The Sitting Oblivion Path is actually a sect of madmen cultivating falsehood and suffering from Possession by Deviant Forces. Yet, no one has ever seen anyone—including the sect members themselves—succeed in either the Cultivation of Truth or false cultivation. They all believe that their current state is the correct one.
"Pathetic, just pathetic," Li Huowang muttered to himself. Maybe Touzi already knows about this, but he's in too deep. Turning back would be next to impossible for him.
Li Huowang lowered his head, peeled open the belly of the man before him, and took out the now-softened stone, placing it beside the abdomen.
A tentacle slithered out from the navel, dragged the object back, and shoved it inside.
The boiled stone that these Dharma Sect followers had scrambled for was, in fact, nothing but a piece of Li Huowang's own sliced-off liver. He had looked for other substitutes, but he still felt this was the most fitting.
