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Tan Shuchang had always considered himself born into a scholarly family and had also been a young star atop the honor roll, a true parasite of the upper class. He should have been holding significant local authority, receiving endless gifts, spending boundless money, enjoying innumerable years, and marrying countless concubines. How had he ended up becoming a demonic cultivator? After pondering for a long time and still not understanding, he slowly emerged from the pool of blood, deciding to think it over gradually…

Dreaming Through Many Cold Autumns · Oriental
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336 Chs

169, Blood Demon: "Tan Shuchang, you demon will not die a good death!

""Secluded Spring, as a demon immortal, I am the master of Sacred Gate. After all, both of us belong to the path of the demonic arts. So, how could you ever believe that a demonic cultivator would keep their oath?"

Tan Shuchang spoke slowly, his body shrouded in crimson, as if he had transformed into a vast, splashing curtain.

Beneath this blood-red curtain, however, were the Two Phases of Water and Fire.

Water adopts no constant shape, fire maintains no constant force.

This was the enlightenment Tan Shuchang gained during his seven-day journey in the Shenshu imprisoned land, perceiving the elemental rules of heaven and earth, thereby enhancing the might of his Divine Skills 'Melting Stone Flowing Gold' and 'Continuous Snowfall' to a new height!

It was also based on this realization that Tan Shuchang affirmed that the teachings he had received from the Sword Immortal were utter nonsense.