Ye Tian nodded silently and did not interrupt.
Jing Badao suddenly changed the topic and asked quite seriously: "You own the Yuan Realm, why don't you choose the way of Yuan Cultivation instead of the way of weapon cultivation?"
Ye Tian said seriously: "In the eyes of this junior, weapon cultivation is the most authentic thing in the world."
Jing Yuhua rolled her eyes, she would not believe Ye Tian's lies.
Jing Badao was stunned for a moment, then he put his hands on his hands and laughed, his eyes filled with admiration.
"Not bad, not bad. He dares to challenge the rules and has the charm of my youth."
"Ye Tian, can you release the evil spirit in your body and let me see it?"
Ye Tian raised his right hand to activate the evil spirit.
Evil energy continuously emerged from the palm of his hand, and the gray-white evil energy made even Jing Badao look fearful.
Jing Badao clicked his tongue and praised: "It is an unprecedented miracle to cultivate evil spirit instead of cultivating Yuan Li. Even the Sword Emperor would feel inferior when he saw it!"
"You are such a genius!"
"Looking at the concentration of your evil spirit now, I believe what you are saying. Perhaps the weapon cultivator is the authentic one in the world!"
Jing Yuhua's eyes widened in shock, "Ancestor, you are well-informed, do you believe this nonsense?"
Ye Tian asked curiously: "Senior, have you studied weapon cultivation?"
Jing Badao said modestly: "I don't have any in-depth research, but I understand a truth. No matter how powerful Yuan Xiu is, he cannot achieve immortality. But weapons can be passed down to the world forever."
Ye Tian was greatly shocked, clasped his fists and said, "Please give me some advice, senior."
Jing Badao said: "Yuan Xiu puts all his energy into himself. Even if he cultivates to the extreme, one day his blood will wither, his body will die and his Tao will disappear, and the world formed in Yuan Xiu's body will also die with it. But Weapon cultivation integrates one's own Tao into weapons. Even if the physical body dies in the future, the Tao and weapons will remain immortal. Is this a different kind of immortality?"
Ye Tian looked at Jing Badao in surprise, not expecting him to have such an understanding.
To be honest, Ye Tian had never thought about this.
Jing Badao's words undoubtedly inspired Ye Tiandai.
Jing Badao paused for a moment, smiled bitterly and said: "Of course, this is just my imagination and guess. Since the birth of the weapon cultivator, the strongest person is the current Sword Emperor, so I can't imagine what the end point of the weapon cultivator is. ."
Ye Tian said sincerely: "But the speculations of the elders have overturned the world's understanding of weapon cultivation, and for the younger generation, it is helpful to provide guidance."
Jing Badao smiled and said: "That's very good. I am the one who makes the inferences and guesses, and you will be the one who practices, or even creates miracles and breaks the rules in the future. One day, the weapon cultivation will shine brightly, and I will be able to leave a legacy. With a pen, I can be proud of Jiuquan."
Ye Tian asked: "Old senior, you have such in-depth research on weapon cultivation, why didn't you choose the path of weapon cultivation back then?"
"Ahem..."
Jing Badao coughed twice in embarrassment and said: "When I was young, although I was arrogant and did some things that were not in line with the rules, after all, I didn't have the confidence like you to give up Yuan Xiu and study equipment cultivation. Moreover, To be honest, I was dismissive of the weapon cultivator at that time, just like most Yuan cultivators, I felt that I would only choose the weapon cultivator if there were no waste from the Yuan world."
"That is to say, in the past few decades, I have been trapped in the ninth level of the King Realm and it is difficult to make progress, so I have the leisure to delve into some things other than cultivation. Gradually I have figured out some insights that are not on the table, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning. ah!"
Ye Tian said with admiration: "Senior, you are so humble."
Jing Badao waved his hand and said: "Let's talk about business. In fact, I invited you here this time because I have something to ask for."
Ye Tian hurriedly said: "Old senior, please tell me, as long as it is something that the junior can do, there will be no ambiguity."
Jing Badao said leisurely: "You are the descendant of the Sword Emperor, so you should be very sensitive to the blood evil spirit. Did you notice anything unusual when you came here?"
"abnormal?"
Jing Yuhua was confused. She didn't notice anything unusual.
Ye Tian nodded and said: "This junior discovered that this cave is filled with blood evil energy, and the blood evil energy comes from the body of the senior."
Jing Badao said appreciatively: "Yes, you are very sharp."
Jing Yuhua was stunned and asked hurriedly: "Ancestor, what is going on? How can the blood evil aura come from your body?"
Jing Badao explained: "A hundred years ago, I was hit by a terrifying weapon and was seriously injured. I almost died. Although I suppressed the injury later, I was unable to recover."
As he spoke, Jing Badao rolled up his left sleeve, revealing a withered hand with little blood.
On his left arm, there was a large dark red mark, like a birthmark.
"When I was injured, the blood evil energy attached to the wound could not be forced out of the body, so I had to find another way to force it here and seal it. But because of this, I have been attacked by the blood evil energy all year round, and I have to suppress it at any time to prevent it break out."
"This is also the main reason why I have been trapped in the ninth level of the King Realm and cannot make progress. In the past few days, I have suddenly felt that the blood evil energy is almost uncontrollable. Once it breaks out, I will die."
Jing Yuhua looked at Jing Badao in shock. She never expected that he, who existed like a god in the Jing family, would have been suffering such torture.
Suddenly, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Ye Xiaoyou, can you help me get rid of this bloody evil spirit?" Jing Badao looked at Ye Tian expectantly.
During this time, he was already exhausted and prepared to die.
Unexpectedly, Jing Yuhua returned and brought him great news.
A little guy named Ye Tian is a descendant of the Sword Emperor and can absorb the blood evil energy to practice.
This gave him hope.
Ye Tian raised his eyebrows. Although the evil energy in Jing Badao's body was compressed on his arm and looked like only a small piece, it was definitely terrifyingly strong.
Probably more than all the blood evil energy that Ye Tian had absorbed before.
However, no matter how terrifying this blood evil energy is, it is nourishment for Ye Tian.
Ye Tian did not answer hastily, but asked: "Old senior, is the weapon that injured you still in your body?"
Jing Badao said in surprise: "How do you know?"
Ye Tian understood that the thing that made Qianlongjian fearful was the weapon that injured Jing Badao.
This made Ye Tian have to be cautious.
"Senior Jing, can you control that weapon?" Ye Tian asked seriously.
Jing Badao nodded and said: "Although that weapon has been tormenting me, after so many years of refining, I can barely control it."
Ye Tiandao: "Can it be taken out of the body?"
"This..." Jing Badao hesitated.
"Old senior, do you have something to hide?" Ye Tian asked.
Jing Badao sighed and said: "I can still suppress it inside my body. If it is taken out, no one can suppress it. I'm afraid the entire Jing family will be slaughtered by it."
