Cultivating with Symbiosis Panel

Chapter 868 - 488: Emotion Communication, Even for Demons

"Heavenly Punishment."Bull Head stood protectively in front of Li Ye.

Curiously, "There shouldn’t be any Heavenly Punishment here."

"Who asked this kid to cause such a big stir." Lady Pingxin’s voice carried a hint of delight: "Quickly finish and leave, when you ascend to the Upper Realm, come visit this place again."

As soon as she finished speaking.

The purple thunder pouring from the Heavenly Dome was blocked by a mighty force.

One could clearly see the thunder falling like rain.

Each strike held the power to easily destroy a world.

"..."

"Now I understand."

Li Ye sighed softly.

He was still too bold after all.

This place belonged to the Witch Race.

He should have been in endless reincarnation in the Underworld, each time an unavoidable loop, but the Xiangshui Tree broke open a pathway with its unknown level of Divine Techniques.

Even if it was just a small breach.

At least it opened up a possibility.

Thinking of this.

Li Ye felt he should perhaps hurry up and run. He quickly began to symbiotically transform those primitive Spiritual Objects into cats and dogs.

Yet something went amiss.

What ended up being created were yellow dogs with white faces and tabby cats with clear stripes; these beings created here were made by the Spirituality of the Spiritual Objects, exploring as if Unattended.

"Woof woof woof!"

"Meow meow meow!"

As Spirit Bodies transformed from Spiritual Objects, their Vitality was exuberant, running back and forth without pause, leaving the Witch Race people, unused to such a scene, in frantic pursuit.

"Don’t run, don’t run!"

"Hey, if you run again, I’ll have to take action... ah!"

"Quick, catch them, but don’t hurt them!"

Despite being in the Underworld on duty, they were now chasing dogs and cats, making Li Ye feel a bit disoriented.

He rubbed his chin and asked himself, "Aren’t these little fellows too lively?"

"That can also be a good thing."

Lady Pingxin’s voice sounded beside him: "Go on, this place is too stagnant, not suitable for you to stay long.

Those beings outside.

In fact, they are the Dragon Clan who were punished in the past.

If you have the ability, make them serve you.

This was also the contract I made with your Four Seasons Sect and the Ancestral Dragon — once Nuwa protected the Phoenix Race, I protected the Dragon Clan, after all, Qi Fortune should not be cut off."

Accompanied by her voice.

The surrounding light flickered slightly.

Li Ye returned with that heap of harvests to the Spirit Lock Prison of the Four Seasons Sect, where a figure stood silently watching him.

He was a tall man.

Despite his handsome features, he was unkempt, scruffy, with dull eyes, his black robe adding to an overall air of decadence.

Yet his Cultivation...

Divinity Transformation.

Far beyond what Li Ye could probe.

He certainly couldn’t be a Nascent Soul.

With his current Cultivation, although he couldn’t say he could casually hang a Nascent Soul up to beat, it was close enough.

"Uncle Master?"

"May I ask Uncle Master’s honorable name."

"Disciple Li Ye pays respects."

He bowed slightly.

"You may call me Uncle Master Gongsun." The man tilted his head, scrutinizing Li Ye: "You made quite a stir, this Demonic Qi all over you... looks quite nice."

Nice-looking?

He looked on in confusion.

But Uncle Master Gongsun was already glancing around.

With a gentle wave of his hand.

Countless black-blue chains descended from the Heavenly Dome, his voice turning eerie, "Night has fallen, everyone quickly return to your respective cells, no more words!"

The chains directly bound all the criminals from their shoulder blades, like fishing, swiftly pulling them back.

Disappearing beneath the earth.

Afterwards.

He gazed at the monk still sinking in the Hell Path, praising:

"You did well!"

"Such a wicked person indeed ought to sink in Hell."

"If it weren’t so difficult to borrow from Hell, I would have let him experience it long ago."

The chains fell with his voice.

This time, the chains seemed to remain completely still after binding, quietly staying around the painting of the Hell Path.

"Enough."

"In this way, this torment will be endless."

"Now let us discuss the reason for your visit here."

This Uncle Master seemed to have.

Very little emotional fluctuation.

"Is there something missing from you?" Li Ye deduced with a glance: "I sense the aura of the Emotion Song on you; my master once helped you solve some things, didn’t he?"

"Yes."

Uncle Master Gongsun was calm and unperturbed: "The Emotion Song truly is a marvelous Divine Technique; once I relied on it to barely maintain my own existence — yet do you know why, once this inheritance is learned by one person, another forgets it?"

"Why?"

It seemed the Ancestor Master had explained before.

But now, could it be there are things beyond even the Ancestor Master’s understanding?

"Because."

"To understand others’ emotions requires comprehension, for example, if I killed someone and felt exhilarated, and you didn’t understand why, how could you empathize with me?"

"You should know that this Divine Technique can find those worlds hidden in the unknown; besides those calm ones, you’ve also seen some more extreme ones, right?"

"Indeed."

Like Chaos, Bosun Buddha Son, or even another version of myself as the Spiritual Wisdom Saint... aren’t they all a bit extreme?

Just not to the extent of extremity.

Could it be?

He realized something, directly asking: "Is Uncle Master suggesting I’ve yet to touch the other side of the Xiangshui Tree and the Emotion Song, and it also involves Demonic Qi?"

"Pardon my forwardness."

Li Ye took half a step back, curiously: "Who exactly are you, to know the secrets of my sect?"

"Hehe."

"It’s very simple, very simple."

Uncle Master Gongsun shrugged off his black Taoist Robe.

Revealing a robust and muscular body, yet this nearly masculine physique was covered with... Runes, like tattoos, shimmering with his breath, flowing with blood and Spiritual Power.

Without the Taoist Robe’s cover, Li Ye’s Divine Sense naturally immediately detected the oddity.

Puppet!

This Uncle Master Gongsun was a Divinity Transformation Level Puppet.

And those Runes on him, twinkling like starlight, clearly related to the Su Xing lineage’s inheritance from his master.

"I have waited too long, too long."

"Little Martial Nephew."

Uncle Master Gongsun suddenly leaned in: "Only the Emotion Song can alleviate the suffering I’ve endured here, I admit I regret it, though it was my choice, yet I cannot bear it."

As he spoke.

The Runes on his chest opened.

Revealing an intricately designed mechanism.

Enclosing a...

Heart already black as Mo dripping with black water.

"Thump thump."

"Thump thump."

"Thump..."

Its beating gradually synchronized completely with Li Ye’s emotions.

Countless black Demonic Qi.

Surged forth.

Under the sinister Heavenly Dome and the gaze of the star like an eye, it felt like a boundless eternal night.