Standing before such a super-brain monster, Chu Fei could not help recalling the various film and literary works in Ascending Dragon Hall.
Among those countless works, there was often a scene like this:
If one intruded upon an immortal's secluded cultivation site, the outcome might be—ignored, or killed outright. Only rarely would one gain anything good.
If one intruded upon a demon king's secluded cultivation site, the outcome might be—killed outright, toyed with before being tortured to death, deceived and tempted, led into corruption. Only rarely would one gain anything good.
So although this "Chaos Behemoth" had behaved quite well so far, Chu Fei remained absolutely rational. Good fortune falling from the heavens was something best imagined in one's heart. If it truly happened, one had to be extremely cautious.
Chu Fei believed that making contact with the Chaos Behemoth and drawing the attention of other Saint-level powerhouses was only one danger. An even greater danger was the Chaos Behemoth itself.
As he pondered, Chu Fei respectfully asked, "May I ask how I should address you, Senior?"
"I am Morwos."
"Junior Chu Fei greets Senior Morwos."
As he answered, Chu Fei was also thinking. The name "Morwos" had to be fake. Among gods, there was the concept of a "true name."
Over the years, Chu Fei had gradually come to understand what a true name was.
In common divine and demonic systems, a true name was tied to one's core laws.
Immortal Cultivators had no true names, only Dao titles. But Dao titles were not true names, so Immortal Cultivators often had many of them. A Dao title might represent one's circumstances at the time, or perhaps one's mood. In any case, it was not necessarily related to one's Cultivation Level.
Big Data Cultivation was even stranger. It had what