Chapter 132 The System That Was Fooled
Killing one's wife to prove one's path—the higher one's talent, the greater the profit?
Could this really be a legitimate cultivation technique? It might even originate from the demon race!
All the sect leaders and elders present changed their expressions. They exchanged glances and made up their minds that they would never let this person leave.
We need to at least investigate what this cultivation method is all about, who spread it, and how many people have actually practiced it.
If everyone cultivates this kind of technique, hoping to ascend to the heavens in one step, then how can the talented younger generation in the cultivation world survive?
Does the cultivation world have a future?
Just thinking about it makes their scalp tingle.
This must be a conspiracy by the demons!
After spitting out another mouthful of blood, Zhou Zhuo, who was about to faint, was suddenly stared at by countless eyes.
Feeling the oppressive force of those gazes, he really wanted to vomit blood again.
Zhou Zhuo was well aware that the cultivation technique he practiced was rather unorthodox. There were many cultivation techniques in the cultivation world that involved killing one's wife to attain enlightenment, but with the technique he possessed, the higher the talent of the wife he killed, the deeper his cultivation would become.
His talent is actually very poor, and he may never reach the Golden Core stage.
Zhou Zhuo was unwilling to stop there, so he followed his cousin's advice and practiced this technique.
What's quite a coincidence is that Liu Qiaoqiao has a very good talent for making someone fall in love with her, and then killing that person after marriage.
He might directly advance to the Nascent Soul stage and become a powerful figure in the cultivation world!
However, Zhou Zhuo's face was full of bitterness.
Why did they have to pick the Forgotten Dust Sect of all places? If there weren't so many powerful figures around, he wouldn't be in such a passive position!
He coughed up blood again, and while coughing up blood, he kept an eye on his younger brother next to him.
Zhou Wuren was dumbfounded. That was his own brother! They were born of the same mother. He cherished him like a treasure and always wanted to bring his brother a share of any good things he found.
As a result, the older brother treated him like the family's grassland?
No wonder he always felt that something was off between his brother and cousin; their eye contact seemed to be happening far too often.
However, not long ago, his brother was going to betroth his cousin to him, and Zhou Wu was so excited that he didn't think much about it.
Now, suddenly reminded by this inner voice, he remembered many details that he had overlooked.
For example, even though his cousin had agreed to marry him later, she always seemed very resistant, looking at him as if he were a fool.
Isn't he just an idiot? He's an idiot with a green hat on his head!
He actually treats his brother and cousin like treasures!
Then I thought about what that strange voice said, a world where only my younger brother was hurt...
Zhou Wu was filled with grief and indignation, wishing he could also spit out a mouthful of blood to express his current emotional breakdown. However, he was in excellent physical condition and simply spat out a mouthful of saliva.
Moreover, he used too much force and accidentally vomited onto his brother's eyelid.
Zhou Zhuo: "???"
"Xiao Wu, is this your upbringing? How did your older brother raise you?"
Zhou Zhuo felt a sticky spot on his eyelid and almost went crazy.
With so many sect leaders and elders watching, he still had a wad of phlegm stuck to his eyelid?
He originally wanted to use the Cleansing Dust Technique to get rid of the phlegm on his face, but suddenly found that all the spiritual power in his body was imprisoned, as if a large hand was tightly gripping his neck.
Without even thinking, Zhou Zhuo knew that he was being watched by these big shots, so he had no choice but to swallow his anger and sit back down.
"Jiaojiao." He turned his head to the right to look at the woman in the pale yellow dress beside him, indicating that she would take care of it for him.
However, the woman next to him moved further away, deliberately keeping a distance from him.
Zhou Zhuo: "!!!!"
He suddenly felt something was wrong; even Jiao Jiao was starting to dislike him?
Everything he did was for their future!
"Jiaojiao, what happened to you? Where is your former gentleness and thoughtfulness?"
Zhou Zhuo was incredulous.
"I've done all this so that you'll have more cultivation resources and a stronger backer, haven't I?"
"And then you..."
[Lan Yue: Hehehe, you probably don't know this, but your beloved Jiao Jiao is actually hoping you die too!]
[Do you really think there are such bizarre cultivation methods in the world of cultivation, where simply killing one's wife to prove one's Dao allows one to directly leap from the Golden Core stage to the Nascent Soul stage?]
[But you're absolutely right. Everything you've done is indeed to give the other party more resources and a stronger backer.]
[The moment you use unorthodox methods to kill your wife and attain enlightenment, and your cultivation level skyrockets, will be your death day.]
[Your cultivation will be entirely transferred to your darling. At that point, not only will you have no resources, but your entire fortune will belong to her. She'll directly advance from Foundation Establishment to Nascent Soul without bearing any karmic consequences.]
[After all, it was you who killed your wife to prove your Dao, and you were the one who cultivated demonic arts. You were the one who offended the Liu family. She has nothing to do with it! She's just an innocent cousin who was scared out of her wits and was staying with you. How about that, dumbfounded now?]
[She became the wife of the leader of the Ambush Hall, and with the entire Listening Wind Pavilion protecting her, she'd be living a carefree life long ago! So this is the treacherous world of cultivation, where danger lurks everywhere. The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind—that's child's play! Danger exists everywhere! Even your bedmate could transform into a demon!]
Having witnessed this much of the gossip, Lan Yue was quite satisfied.
This is another huge piece of gossip! And it concerns the entire cultivation world, so the system rewarded me with quite a few points!
If she keeps eating at this rate, she might be able to pay off her debt to the system in no time!
Congratulations! Let's give them a round of applause!
If the elders don't notice, I'll secretly remind the Second Elder to pay more attention to that person named Jiaojiao.
It might be able to avert many disasters in advance!
Lan Yue had a strong feeling that this person was likely sent by evil spirits to steal from the cultivation world!
But after following the gossip for so long, she no longer has the energy to look for any new gossip.
Especially this kind of gossip that concerns the future of the entire cultivation world!
Once she has repaid all the points in the system, she needs to quickly improve her cultivation level. As long as her cultivation level increases, she can enjoy more gossip in the future, and the points will come naturally.
Lan Yue seemed to be deep in thought. She planned to discuss it with the system. Otherwise, she could use the points she had gained from following the gossip recently to improve her cultivation.
After all, only by improving her cultivation level can she enjoy more gossip later on! Only then will she have more ability to repay!
Is there something wrong with it? No, there's nothing wrong with it!
The system will definitely understand her!
The system, which had already heard her muttering, was speechless.
Having a host like you who only thinks about accumulating points all day long is truly a blessing for it!
But I have to say, this guy's consideration was indeed correct.
If her cultivation level increases, the spiritual power in her sea of consciousness will also increase, and the range of her inner voice will expand again, allowing more people around her to hear her inner voice.
That seems to make sense.