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…
If it weren't for the Fairy's arrival, taking it out with her, it would have remained in the volcanic fire vein for who knows how long.
It might either achieve immortality and escape its trap, or exhaust its life source and fade away into oblivion.
"My mentor was not qualified at first? Then how did this psychic treasure end up in the hands of my mentor?" Tan Shuchang realized there was clearly a secret and a story here.
"At that time, there were two people who found the Chaotic Life Dharma Bead before me. I remember one of them was not old, seemingly just a child. The other one asked the child to take the Chaotic Life Dharma Bead, but the child refused. I was thinking of launching a sneaky attack, but unexpectedly, the other merely waved a hand and left me half-dead."