"Drink it. If Zhu Dong Tea is consumed every day without interruption, it can cleanse the impurities within the body and make one's bloodline purer and more stable. There are even rumors that some martial artists, on the verge of mutation, forcefully pulled themselves back by drinking vast amounts of Zhu Dong Tea."
"Speaking of it, mutation exists in both the old True Force and our True Blood. To be honest, we're all cut from the same cloth; there isn't much difference between us in that regard.
"Junior Brother, do you know why so many True Force martial artists mutate into True Beasts, while so few of us True Blood practitioners do?"
Li Chengji's refined, surgically altered face looked flawless beneath the blended lamplight, beautiful as though he were not a living person at all, but more like a doll.
"I don't." Wei He shook his head. Though he had some guesses of his own, in his identity as Wang Xuan, he should not have been able to reach many insightful conclusions.
So he needed to fit his persona perfectly.
"That is because of impurity and purity." Li Chengji smiled.
"Impurity and purity?" Wei He narrowed his eyes.
"True Blood has always followed the path of purification, purifying the bloodline most suited to oneself. That makes it easiest to control; even if mutation occurs, one can remain clear-headed in time.
"But True Force is different. Their bloodlines are far too mixed. And bloodlines are the most likely thing to affect the body, and then the mind.
"So when True Force martial arts reach the later stages, they can very easily lose control. Too many hidden dangers beyond their control lie buried within their bodies."
Wei He revealed a look of sudden understanding.
"When trouble comes, you must face it head-on