This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

After the words fell, a black body wrapped in white cloth slowly emerged from the black liquid at the soles of Chen Luo's feet.

Chen Luo looked at the other party and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Naturally, he still remembered the spirit descendant, especially since he had used the token to relive Qiu Yuning's memory not long ago.

He has also seen the appearance of spirit descendants.

Because the spirit descendant showed up directly and kicked him out of the illusion formation, and he had seen it with his peripheral vision at that time.

"I ruined my good deeds before."

"Now that you dare to steal my spiritual power, you really think I'm easy to bully, don't you?"

At this time, Chen Luo's feet were deeply stuck in the black liquid, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be sealed again. He couldn't use it at all, and his face was full of helplessness.

"I said it was an accident, do you believe me?"

The spirit descendant's eyes looked at Chen Luo through the white cloth, and his eyes were obviously telling him that he didn't believe it.

"Last time, I wanted Qiu Yuning to kill you to see how broken his heart was."

"It's a pity that you ruined it and I didn't see anything! All my hard work was in vain!"

"Today, I will get everything back from your kid!"

The next second, the spirit descendant did not give Chen Luo a chance to speak. With a thought, the black liquid that bound Chen Luo's feet began to crawl towards Chen Luo at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Luo looked at the black liquid and was a little panicked unconsciously. But when he saw the black liquid crawling towards him as if it was alive, he couldn't help but think of the "Spider-Man" he had watched in his previous life.

It's as if these black liquids are venom suits.

But this thought was fleeting, because Chen Luo knew that the spirit descendant really had no intention of letting him live!

He struggled hard, but there was no way he could do it.

The whole body's spiritual energy could not be mobilized, and the body crawled by the black liquid seemed to be petrified, frozen in place.

Chen Luo watched all this happen, but there was nothing he could do.

The black liquid has climbed up Chen Luo's neck and further along his cheek.

"How about we talk!"

Chen Luo stayed calm as much as possible, but his voice increased a few decibels unconsciously.

"I'm not the only one in this Secret Realm."

"Let me go and I'll help you find the others."

"There is also a monk at the top of the Soul Formation Stage. How about it?"

But the spirit descendant didn't care about the deal proposed by Chen Luo, and looked at Chen Luo with a sneer.

"Even if you brought 100 people here, it wouldn't be interesting for me to torture you to death bit by bit."

Hearing this, Chen Luo suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to scream, he found that black liquid had climbed up his chin and sealed his lips.

Then the entire cheek, then the nose, the entire face was swallowed bit by bit, and soon it came under Chen Luo's eyes.

At this time, there was a rare look of despair in Chen Luo's eyes.

But in just a moment, the black liquid covered Chen Luo's fear, and then spread toward the top of his head.

In just ten seconds, Chen Luo's entire body was completely wrapped in the liquid of the night, transforming into a black human form.

It looked like he was wearing a full-length black gelcoat, but he didn't know if his bulge would bulge when he farts.

The spirit descendant looked at the wrapped Chen Luo with a smile on his face.

As for Chen Luo, he has mixed feelings about him.

Because Chen Luo messed up the situation he had worked so hard to create and failed to let him see a disciple with a pure Taoist heart break and die.

Therefore, he was quite angry at Chen Luo.

But at the same time, Chen Luo's various behaviors in Secret Realm also attracted his attention.

Especially the "pure Taoist heart" that is even better than Qiu Yuning.

Ever since he transformed himself into what he is now for the sake of his grand plan, he has been wandering through various Secret Realms that have lost the heart of Secret Realms, and started to control these Secret Realms little by little.

For countless hours, he was simply too bored.

Those monks entering Secret Realm and breaking into his territory were his happiest moments.

Because in this way, he can plan and do some interesting things.

Among the many interesting things, destroying people's hearts is the one he likes the most and thinks is the most interesting.

He loved seeing this scene, watching their faith collapse, watching them suffer, and watching them wailing.

This is his only way to find happiness in nothingness.

He has broken a lot of Zhengdao's pure heart, and he has even seen Zhengdao disciples who are more determined than Qiu Yuning.

In the end, it was all under his plan that he made a heart-breaking act.

After that, those righteous disciples either committed suicide or their Taoist hearts were completely broken and went crazy.

As for what happens next, he doesn't know. After all, his sight can only be laid out on a small piece of territory in Secret Realm.

But he had never seen a disciple like Chen Luo who had a pure black heart.

In other words, I have seen people with dark hearts, but I have never seen anyone with such a dark heart.

"If it can break his Taoist heart, it must be an interesting thing!"

The spirit descendant spoke, his voice full of expectation.

But the next second, he was in trouble again.

"But he is a person with a pure heart. What can happen that can break his heart?"

"In other words, what can't a person with a pure Taoist heart do?"

Thinking of this, the spirit descendant couldn't help but become troubled.

A villain who will do anything to survive.

Even if he were asked to kill his close relatives and friends, I'm afraid no one would be swayed.

How can such a person have his heart broken?

Thinking of this, the spirit descendant couldn't help but get a headache.

However, he was not troubled by this. On the contrary, he felt a little excited.

"I haven't encountered anything so challenging in a long time, since..."

"Since when?"

The spirit descendant tried to recall, but after only a moment, he shook his head violently, forcibly interrupting his recollection.

"That's all, I won't recall it, otherwise I won't know where the memories will go."

"Then I will inevitably have another headache, which will delay my time for fun."

As he spoke, the spirit descendant looked at Chen Luo, who was already wrapped in black liquid, with a smile on his face.

"The Taoist heart is pure, the Taoist heart is pure, haha."

"What can you do to completely destroy your extremely firm Taoist heart?"

…

Chen Luo seemed to hear the voice of the spirit descendants from the outside world.

But he didn't care, because in comparison, he had a more important thing.

He could vaguely feel that there seemed to be something in his body that was constantly responding to his call...