nyslfriends Chapter 364: Cultivating Immortals Is Worse Than Being Bad
Chapter 364: Cultivating Immortals Is Worse Than Being Bad
The sudden voice scared Bai Lu so much that her face turned pale, and she shriveled up.
Not to mention, when she turned around and saw Zhao Mu's incomparably handsome face with a mocking smile, she completely fell into a panic.
Her heart rate soared, and her chest rumbled like a drum. She could not even hold the skinning knife in her hand tightly, and it fell to the ground.
The three-eyed spirit monkey also took the opportunity to break free. It bared its teeth and hid behind Zhao Mu.
Only the zombie cat, because it was a death warrior without soul consciousness, only had the thought of protecting it loyally. It actually flashed its sharp claws and pounced on Zhao Mu.
However, the little zombie cat did not even have the right to get close to Zhao Mu. It was sent flying by Zhao Mu's spirit qi barrier and could not get up again.
Her beloved pet died in front of her, but Bai Lu did not have the time to grieve.
She looked at Zhao Mu uneasily, not knowing what punishment she would receive next.
"Don't be nervous. Answer my question."
Question?
Only then did Bai Lu react. Recalling Zhao Mu's words, she could not help but hesitate.
After a moment of silence, Bai Lu spoke.
"Everyone says that longevity is good, but the Heavenly Dao is heartless. It allows everyone to live forever. Even if one cultivates to become a Perfected Immortal, there is a limit to one's lifespan. I know that I don't have that talent, but even ants have the desire to live as long as the heavens. Since I can't live forever, I'll find another way. Facing death to live is also a way out."
As she spoke, Bai Lu's emotions gradually stabilized. The way she looked at Zhao Mu was no longer as uneasy as before.
She continued, "It's so good to be a zombie. My body won't be destroyed even after death, and it won't rot for thousands of years. I don't need to absorb the spirit qi of heaven and earth. I don't need to eat grains, and I won't fall into the cycle of reincarnation. I have no worries. If not for my weak strength now, I would want to refine myself into a zombie body."
Zhao Mu was amused.
This lass had a bit of twisted logic.
"However, it's a pity that your zombie refining skills are too low-level. Even if you insist on continuing to cultivate, you won't make much progress."
Bai Lu thought that Zhao Mu was trying to persuade her. She was about to argue.
However, at this moment, Zhao Mu took out a pile of cultivation method manuals.
"These are the Corpse Refinement Techniques that I've gathered. They're all from the Immortal World, and they're rather powerful. If you're able to master them all, then you might have a chance to become a Corpse Immortal in the future. You might not have a lifespan comparable to the heavens, but you'll definitely have a chance to live forever."
Bai Lu suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Zhao Mu in disbelief.
"Master, what do you mean by this?
Don't you want to punish your disciple? "
"Don't forget, this is the Devil Sect. Since it's the Devil Sect, what's wrong with raising a few disciples who practice evil arts?"
"This … I …"
Bai Lu was at a loss for words.
When she was discovered by Zhao Mu just now, she was already prepared to die.
After all, cultivating the Corpse Refinement Technique would be despised by the entire cultivation world.
Even among the evil cultivators, there weren't many evil cultivators who cultivated this technique.
Refining human corpses was truly an evil deed that defied the heavens.
However, Zhao Mu was so open-minded. Not only did he not blame her, he even provided her with an even more powerful Corpse Refinement Technique. Could it be that … he was also interested in refining zombies like her?
At that moment, Zhao Mu's image in Bai Lu's heart became closer.
"Master, please accept a bow from your disciple, Bai Lu!"
With a thud, Bai Lu knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times respectfully to Zhao Mu.
It was only at this moment that she truly regarded Zhao Mu as her master.
Zhao Mu helped Bai Lu up and said, "I can teach you the cultivation method. I can also help you hide the fact that you're cultivating the Corpse Refinement Technique. I only have one request. Your Human Emperor's bloodline will belong to me in the future."
It turned out that her master had taken a fancy to the bloodline flowing in her body.
"No problem, Master. My goal is to become a Corpse Immortal anyway. This bloodline means nothing to me. Master can take it away at any time if you need it."
Zhao Mu was a little surprised that Bai Lu was so obedient.
It seemed that this girl was not interested in anything other than zombies.
She could even give up her own bloodline just like that.
She was too willful.
"Actually, with your bloodline, if you embark on the right path and cultivate wholeheartedly, you might have the qualifications to become an immortal in the future. Why give up so early?" Zhao Mu began to feel sorry for Bai Lu.
"Supreme, you are a peerless genius. How can you understand the pain of us mortals? Although I have the Human Emperor's bloodline, I have no parents since I was young. I missed the best opportunity to enter the Qi Refinement realm, and my spirit root is not outstanding. Once I lose the opportunity, it will be easier said than done to catch up. With my level, even if I cultivate desperately in this lifetime, it will be very difficult for me to reach the Void Refinement realm. The Body Integration realm is the limit I can see.
"And this is under the premise that I devote most of my time to cultivation. If I slack off a little, the Soul Formation realm might be the limit.
"If the time spent on cultivation is eliminated, how much time do I have left?
"Instead of fighting for an impossible goal, I might as well choose a brand new track from the beginning."
Ah.
Should he say that this girl was open-minded, or was she just putting on a show?
Zhao Mu got to know Bai Lu again.
The descendants of the Human Emperor were indeed extraordinary.
"Since you've already made up your mind, I won't force you. If the path of the Corpse Immortal reaches its peak, it might not be inferior to normal cultivation. You can cultivate at ease. If you need anything, just say it. I'll order someone to send it to you."
With that, Zhao Mu suddenly grabbed Bai Lu's arm.
Bai Lu didn't understand why, but her cheeks turned slightly red.
The next moment, Bai Lu felt a sharp pain.
Zhao Mu cut a bloody mark on her palm with his sword aura and took away a large bottle of the Human Emperor's blood.
Bai Lu's face was pale, and her consciousness was a little blurry.
Zhao Mu threw down a bottle of pills. "Take it to nourish your body. I'll be back in a few days."
"Yes, Master."
Bai Lu replied with difficulty.
Zhao Mu strode away with the Human Sovereign's blood.
When he walked out of the cave abode, he took a look at Bai Lu's favorability.
He was only in his forties.
Although he had called her master sweetly just now, a young girl who liked to refine zombies was bound to be someone who was indifferent by nature. It would be very difficult to fill up her favorability.
But it didn't matter now.
As long as Bai Lu still wanted to practice corpse refining, she would have to obey Zhao Mu's orders.
It was just one less person to return the money to. It did not affect Zhao Mu at all.
After returning to the Muye Immortal Ark, Zhao Mu immediately began studying the Human Sovereign Bloodline.
Bai Lu's bloodline was much purer than his own, but it wasn't the purest bloodline of the Human Emperor.
After all, she was only a descendant of the Human Emperor, and her bloodline had been severely diluted. Compared to the Human Emperor's bloodline in ancient times, it was definitely not enough.
"I can return it directly, but I can try to purify the Renhuang bloodline. If I can get a purer Renhuang bloodline and return it, the effect should be better."
Zhao Mu muttered to himself.