"Facts proved that Queen Mother of the West was a good person. With cultivation like hers, she should disdain scheming against me. This Karma Transferring Art is exceedingly profound, already close to the Law of Karma. Its sole flaw is that it requires far too many resources." Zhang Chen stood in the alchemy hall. After swallowing the final gourd of pills, he sensed the mysteries of the Karma Transferring Art and felt that perhaps he had not misjudged Queen Mother of the West. Only by truly cultivating this art could one understand just how inconceivable it was.
Even Zhang Chen could not help but harbor doubts. "Did Queen Mother of the West truly plot against me? Would someone like her really scheme against me?" It was simply that she had inexplicably treated him well, leaving him unable to make heads or tails of it. Whether it was this incantation or those pills, both were precious beyond measure.
Of course, those were merely his own thoughts. He knew Queen Mother of the West's kindness was false, and that her calculations were surely behind it.
"I still need to test how much importance the Karma Transferring Art holds in Queen Mother of the West's heart, then judge the severity of the matter." Zhang Chen pondered briefly, tossed the empty gourd to the ground, and headed toward the altar where Queen Mother of the West was.
Throughout Zhang Chen's years of cultivation, Queen Mother of the West had remained upon the altar without stepping down even once. Others might not see through her circumstances, but Zhang Chen could discern a little: she was continuously using the Innate Grand Formation atop the altar to seal her aura.
Zhang Chen looked toward the altar from afar. He could see Queen Mother of the West's aura