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But Jiu Muli was not confused, and calmly asked: "Senior, may I know what sect was back then?"
Although she had told the old man so much, she still did not know what was going on with the sect. However, according to her deductions, this place was not a normal small power, after all, it had existed for far too long.
Sure enough, after she finished speaking, the old man went silent for a long time before sighing, "It's too long ago. According to your era, it should have been the Immortal Ancient Era.
"Isn't the Mantra Transmission Tower destroyed?" Jiu Muli raised his eyebrows, and asked stiffly: "Senior, with things at this stage, do I still need to hide it?"
The ancient books and records of the sect were all destroyed, what was there to be reserved about.
The old man seemed to have seen Jiu Muli's impatience and remained silent for a long time before he told her that this place was the location of the Immortal Ancient Devil Dao's sect, the Demonic Yin Sect. The people outside were all part of the Abyssal Devil Pool's sect, but all of this was destroyed, leaving behind only the Pool of Destiny.
Originally, the location of the Pool of Destiny was where the sect would select their most elite disciples, but now, it had become a place where many cultivators of the Devil Realm would seek their opportunities.
The Black Lands was the last place where the sect had passed on its legacy. Originally, it had been extremely secretive and had escaped calamity, but in the end, because the old man had known his way through life, it had become like this.
Jiu Muli was indescribably shocked, she had never expected that this was a genuine antique, so old that she could not be any older. She could not help but ask: "This has already been around for hundreds of thousands of years, I wonder how senior managed to survive?"
Although she said that, she didn't continue to ask how the sect was destroyed. She wasn't very interested in these young things.
"I will sacrifice myself and refine it into this Black Sea Spirit. If the Black Sea does not wither, then I will not perish." The old man spoke in a somewhat dejected tone. This way, even though he had obtained a long life span, he was still unable to leave the pitch-black area.
"Are you willing to help me? With this Divine Spirit os manus, you will be able to break through the Venerability soon and become a Great Emperor. " The old man requested again.
Jiu Muli hesitated. She naturally wanted to break through quickly too, but the cause and effect was too big for her to bear.
"Even if you didn't help me when you got the Devil Scripture, he would still have come to find you one day." The old man reminded him again.
"What!"
Jiu Muli's face darkened, and immediately said in a heavy voice: "So what you're saying is that Senior is optimistic about my father!"
Initially, she had always wondered why her life in the Demonic Scripture was different from Jiu Xuanling's. Now, it seemed like it was all on purpose by the old man.
"It's not a good idea, it's a foregone conclusion, because he obtained the" Nine Hell Splitting Technique, "which was originally our sect's legacy." The old man chuckled.
Jiu Muli's face became completely unsightly, and said coldly: "Does this mean that the person who betrayed Senior previously also cultivated this technique?"
"He didn't get it. He is cultivating the Ten Thousand Corpse Spirit Method from my early years."
Following the old man's explanation, Jiu Muli had the urge to go berserk, because the Myriad Corpses Rejuvenation Technique was extremely powerful, he needed to construct a huge tomb, with a spiritual sense as the core of the formation, he wanted to capture ten thousand cultivators who were born from yin year and yin moon and yin year, and then bury them with a secret technique, accumulating their grievances and thoughts, and use this as nourishment, and strengthen this strand of spiritual sense, finally combining with its main body, and instantly breaking through the shackles.
Furthermore, as long as this wisp of spiritual will was not extinguished, even if he were to die, he would not die.
This was completely using cultivators as nourishment, swallowing their spiritual sense, it was simply heaven defying.
"If it's been a long time and I'm unable to sense it, I can use this chance to become a demon god!" The old man explained.
"You're really willing."
Jiu Muli sneered, his heart was extremely irritable, this kind of cultivation technique that defied the heavens, and walked the path of spiritual sense, with one glance, he could tell that it was a technique from the Immortal Ancient Era.
"Don't worry, that guy only obtained this cultivation technique six thousand years ago. No matter how fast his cultivation speed is, he should still only be the Great Sage."
The old man comforted Jiu Muli when he felt his rejection.
Unfortunately, with his words, Jiu Muli became even more worried. After all, this world could not become a god, and the Great Sage was already a top-notch existence.
However, Jiu Muli knew that she could not reject this suggestion. It was not only for herself, but also for Jiu Xuanling's sake, according to the old man, the Nine Serenities Soul Dividing Technique and the Devil Scripture combined with the Myriad Corpses Rejuvenation Technique would be the same source of power.
Unfortunately, Jiu Xuanling had already started cultivating and the cultivation technique itself was extremely powerful. Although Jiu Xuanling's aptitude was good, with the help of the cultivation technique, it would be easier for him to survive in the chaos in the future.
Therefore, Jiu Muli decisively said: "Okay, I agree. But you also have to pass on a portion of the Myriad Corpses Rejuvenation Technique to me."
The Myriad Corpses Nurturing Technique combined with the Nine Serenities Soul Splitting Technique to use this technique to raise the avatar. The tyranny of this technique was simply unimaginable.
When the old man saw this, he said unhappily, "The Myriad Corpses Rejuvenation Technique is extremely Yin and Evil, it is already something that the heavens cannot tolerate. Don't go astray."
After all, using 10,000 cultivators as a resource to strengthen oneself would result in the creation of a great Karma on its own.
"Don't be afraid, there are plenty of demons."
Jiu Muli was very determined, so what if it was cause and effect? She did not plan to use the cultivators of this world to cultivate, furthermore, this old man looked strong, but was actually just a paper tiger. In this place, he had no way of fighting.
"Alright, I hope you think twice about it." Seeing this, the old man knew that he could not convince Jiu Muli, and agreed.
Jiu Muli was overjoyed, and asked probingly: "That's right, senior, about the defensive array formation at the entrance, can you teach it to me? I like that formation genie very much. "
She was truly envious of that method of concealing her aura. It was as if she was a sharp weapon that could save her life.
"It's not like you're my sect's disciple." The old man's tone was filled with a subtle hint of irritation. He had discovered that this Nuwa's successor was simply too greedy.
"I'm afraid of death. The concealment effect of the formation outside is too strong. It's normal for me to be envious." Jiu Muli was unperturbed.
"Of course. It was created by our founder after he joined the Dao, and it contains the principles of the world." The old man immediately became arrogant.
"Then pass it to me. After all, if I die, no one will help you." Jiu Muli's eyes narrowed into slits as he said, "Senior, don't worry. Our Nuwa Clan will keep our promises. Our reputation will definitely be guaranteed."
She felt that with so many people praising the Mother Nuwa, this title should be useful.
When the old man saw this, he was speechless. He thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible, but you have to promise me that if I find that traitor in the future, I will return the original number of our sect's stolen scriptures."
"I never wanted to take it for myself. I've already embarked on my own path." Jiu Muli promised solemnly.
"Alright then."
This time, the old man decisively agreed.