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…
182. Killing the mentor is the right way here
The somewhat overbearing "Method One" this time, however, had not succeeded in refining.
But it wasn't considered a failure either.
After all, this method of refining an incarnation involves a very special approach, similar to continuously instilling various thoughts to gradually convince it that it is the caster's incarnation.
Therefore, the current situation was — although the green-robed elder did not think he was Tan Shuchang's incarnation, he believed he was part of the Blood Pool.
Originally, he was a whiff of air that floated above the Blood Pool before obtaining fortune and becoming the Qi of Wind and Green.
Thus, he regarded Tan Shuchang as his master.
Only, there were hardly any changes in the way they addressed each other.