Be the Hardest Working Demon Cultivator!
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…
125. Since Tan Someone, deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestor has become a tradition in Sacred Gate_2.
After all, up to now, this is the only one who hasn't been beaten by Tan Shuchang, yet has entered this Blood Pool.
"Lan Shou King, what do you mean by this?" Having heard Tan Shuchang's words, the Earth Ghost Immortal no longer struggled, allowing the bloody waters to engulf him, before he spoke in a cool voice.
"Junior has felt a kindred spirit upon meeting the Earth Ghost Immortal senior, thus I wish to invite senior to assist in my cultivation. It seems to me that in doing so, I am fulfilling senior's original intention!"
Tan Shuchang looked at this figure condensed from a purple aura, surprised that he felt not the slightest "hunger" for this special existence. However, it didn't matter; he wasn't picky, he could swallow bran as well as vegetables.
As long as it can be eaten, that's fine!
"You could refine this seat? Even if I remain still, you wouldn't be able to refine me!" said the figure condensed from a purple aura, laughing loudly as if he had just heard a funny joke.