Be the Hardest Working Demon Cultivator!

Chapter 181 128. Should the demonic way be changed to the righteous way?

At that moment, Ye Suzhen was watching this scene in some astonishment because he didn't recognize the young man before him at all. Logically, considering his status, anyone in Mount Disciple who could be called a martial uncle by the younger generation should have been met by him at least once.

After all, there were many who sought favors from his father and his grandfather.

If it is said that the offspring of officials from the Zi Xuan dynasty never knew what it was like to be short of money from birth, then Ye Suzhen likewise never knew what it was like to bow his head since birth.

No matter how high their status was, everyone had to speak to him with courtesy when they met him.

Of course, the leader Qian was the only exception; after all, his grandfather had once told him that the other party might be an incarnation of some patriarch.

Though it was just an incarnation, it was as good as the personal presence of a patriarch.

At this moment, the two youths took the initiative to introduce Ye Suzhen: "Brother Ye, the martial uncle is carrying the Silent Spirit Sword!"

Upon hearing the name of the sword, Ye Suzhen suddenly understood.

This must be Elder Kumu's most recently accepted disciple, so Ye Suzhen simply clasped his fists: "Junior Ye Suzhen, I have seen the martial uncle, my great-grandfather is Elder Ye, although due to Elder Kumu going into closed cultivation, it's been many years since they met, the two were very good friends back then."

As soon as Ye Suzhen spoke, the rest of the disciples of Mount Disciple also hurriedly paid their respects.

However, there was one exception among these people.

The young girl Hong Yan, dressed in red, was looking at the young man with uncontrollable terror in her eyes. Initially, she didn't know who the young man holding the flying Silent Spirit Sword was and truly thought he was one of their sect's martial uncles, but after she returned to the mountain and prepared to make a complaint, she learned that Elder Kumu had disappeared some time ago.

It was then, by a fortunate coincidence, that Hong Yan saw the first volume of "Tan Shuchang's Cultivation Diary."

Although the portrait on it only resembled him sixty or seventy percent, Hong Yan recognized at first glance that the young man she took for a martial uncle was indeed Tan Shuchang!

And this young man was, in fact, Tan Shuchang.

He wanted to cultivate a Yin God in the Snake Desire Realm; normally, it would take a lot of time. He couldn't wait, so he prepared to borrow the ghost-cultivating method from demonic practices.

The method of refining ghosts, although it transforms fierce ghosts into a cultivator's divine skills, also consistently strengthens the ghost.

The technique of the fierce ghost shedding its skin and returning to life also originated from this method.

The ghost-cultivating method Tan Shuchang wanted to borrow was hidden in this county town. Upon arriving here, he found many Sword Cultivators gathered in a restaurant.

Out of curiosity and sensing that these Sword Cultivators were about to come out, he decided to wait in this restaurant for a while.

Although he could have directly spied on them, that would be against propriety.

Tan Shuchang thought silently to himself and then said, "Why would I kill you? I am a person who likes cultivating and dislikes making moves. I prefer stillness over action. If none of you had disturbed me, I might still be unknown, unrecognized by anyone."

"Three hundred years of cultivation strength and still unknown?" Hong Yan couldn't help retorting, because she had never seen such pretense. It was a terrifying level of cultivation; excluding spiritual treasures, a mere gesture of his hand could suppress all cultivators in the world!

"You are mistaken; it's eight hundred years of cultivation strength. Recently, I've been diligently cultivating and have made some breakthroughs," said Tan Shuchang, his expression mild and his tone even gentler.

Hong Yan: "..."

The girl in the red dress, speechless, widened her eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

Three hundred years of cultivation strength was already astonishing, but now eight hundred years? What could their Sharpening Sword Sect face him with? Hong Yan thought of that highly-anticipated Son of the Heavenly Mandate, Long Zhangyuan, and she despaired.

In desperation, people always make incredible choices. Like now, the girl in the red dress suddenly knelt before Tan Shuchang: "Sacred Master, do you wish to accept me as your disciple? I am willing to serve as your insider in Sharpening Sword Sect!"

Because Hong Yan felt that with Tan Shuchang's status in the Immortal Cultivating world, he certainly wasn't simply chatting with her for no reason.

Tan Shuchang: "..."

Young people these days, how could they all be so quick to pledge allegiance? Dai Huanzhen was like this; this girl was like this. They all succumbed to the Demonic Path; what would happen if the Righteous Path couldn't compete? Would the Demonic Path change to follow the Righteous Path?

"I just happened to pass by and chat with you casually. The reason I called you over was just to ask which of your Sharpening Sword Sect is the one spreading rumors about my strange appearance?" said Tan Shuchang, trying to dispel any wild thoughts in the girl's mind.

"That, I don't know..." Hong Yan, relieved to hear it was just that, couldn't help but view Tan Shuchang a bit differently.

People all admire the strong, even the coldest beauties will change their attitudes in the presence of a powerful person.

"So you all just believed it? A gaping maw? Three arms and six legs?" Tan Shuchang's eyes betrayed a hint of exasperation. It was such an obviously fabricated story, and yet the disciples of the Sharpening Sword Sect believed it wholeheartedly, to the extent that it caused all sorts of bizarre incidents while he was cultivating through dream manipulation.

If not, they could at least have looked at the last volumes of my Cultivation Diary!

"This... I don't know..." Hong Yan shrank back a bit.

"Enough, here!"

Handing over a scroll of the "Sevenfold Demonic Body Scripture," Tan Shuchang was prepared to part ways. However, after receiving the Cultivation Technique, the girl in the red dress followed him: "Sacred Master, can I enter Black Heart Mountain?"

Seeing the earnest look on the girl's face, Tan Shuchang also spoke seriously, "Black Heart Mountain has long been disbanded, and furthermore, cultivating the demonic arts has no future."

The only treasured tome of Sacred Gate, the "Shadow Retaining Immortal Secret Tome," is suppressed by over a dozen Righteous Path treasured tomes, which signifies a very bleak future.

Not everyone can be like him, cultivating the "Cross Calamity Immortal Scripture" that disregards any suppression!