Mo Qianqiu knew that his Blood Spirit Art was naturally different from those of the Fusion Stage Demon Cultivators. Even if he could condense countless new bodies, that wouldn't be surprising. However, even he never expected that, not only would his own body not disappear, but the condensed bodies he created wouldn't be able to directly consume the Blood Spirit Fruit!
There was only one way, to begin his cultivation journey again, using the nine Blood Spirit Fruits and a new body, as if to start over again! If he could reach the late Mahayana stage again, Mo Qianqiu had a 70% chance of merging his two bodies into one, helping him achieve divine enlightenment!
Why is he called Mo Qiu?
It was just that while traveling to the Thirty-Six Provinces to retrieve the Blood Spirit Fruit, he happened to run into a foolish and ignorant young cultivator in Yun Province. Since he had to have an identity, he might as well use his identity to trap him in the formation for ten years and then offer him a great opportunity.
The Demon Lord has always acted eccentrically and unreasonably, so trapping a cultivator is a piece of cake for him.
However, there is a karmic connection. Seventeen years ago, when the Blood Spirit Technique succeeded, he was destined to face the decision he faces today. Should he seize the opportunity to break through to the Divine Transformation Realm, or choose to save his friend?
That day, Mo Qiu made his choice, and from then on there was no more Mo Qiu in the world, only Mo Qianqiu remained.
"Somehow, I owe you."
What exactly do I owe you?
If the person who helped him succeed was not Luo Jianqing, Mo Qiu would always choose opportunity and would never choose him.
Have you ever seen the little beauty cry? Mo Qianqiu thought, he had. On that Demon Mountain, when he had ripped out his heart in front of everyone, he saw the little beauty cry. She cried miserably, yet even though she was crying, she cried so beautifully.
Since crying and laughing are both beautiful, why can't we just keep laughing?
Mo Qiu is dead, and the past is sealed; the death of the Demon Lord is not worth mentioning.
What he hates most is seeing beautiful women cry.
I have only seen it once in my life, and I will die without regrets.
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