Time flew by, and another several thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.
Across the Primordial World, countless new methods rose to prominence.
The Human Sect's Grand Master Xuandu had specifically passed down a lineage of sword cultivators.
These idealistic sword cultivators who broke through with methods were the most absurd. They would cultivate and somehow break through another level for no reason at all, or casually gaze at an object and think of someone from their past, then break through.
The left sword dealt high damage, and the right sword dealt even higher damage. Fighting above their realm was as commonplace as eating and drinking. Once forced into a desperate situation, they would trigger a passive skill, recall everything from the past, and immediately break through to a higher realm...
It left cultivators of the new methods covered in tricks. Without a few tricks up their sleeves, they would be too embarrassed to call themselves practitioners of the new methods...
When the Human Sect spread its teachings, Taishang had merely wanted to test the waters first and see how deep these new methods ran. Now it seemed the problem was not the water, but the people...
What happened to the supposedly simple and honest hearts of old??
Even Joyous Union cultivation methods had emerged.
"Do you want it?"
"I do."
"What do you want? Say it loudly!"
"Hehehehe, of course I want your corpse to make into a puppet." Demonic Cultivators had also kept up with the current trends.
This old Demonic Cultivator revealed his true form and reached out with his left hand, instantly caressing the pretty-faced young girl's cheek. "Little beauty, this way, the two of us can be together forever."
The disguised girl's pupils contracted sharply, and the blush vanished from her face in