Severing the Three Corpses...
This time, it was Qin Yi's turn to be stunned.
His long-winded speech had only been for showing off in front of a girl. His purpose had merely been to shatter her preconceptions and tell her that the Heavenly Heart did not necessarily mean heartlessness. Who would have thought Minghe would seriously start considering a direction for cultivation...
Yet those three words possessed a peculiar magic, instantly drawing Qin Yi's mind in.
Severing the Three Corpses... Any modern transmigrator who had read a few xianxia or fantasy novels would be absolutely familiar with this term.
It was just that explanations of Severing the Three Corpses varied across different settings... Even the question of what the Three Corpses were had at least five or six different answers.
So this world had it too?
Judging from what Minghe meant, it most likely referred to concepts like good, evil, and attachment. It should include the intent of severing emotions—essentially turning oneself into a rock.
Qin Yi furrowed his brow and sank into thought. There was something to this. He needed to ask Stickstick.
He said quietly, "Something came to mind. I need to go ask about it..."
Minghe felt a faint reluctance, but she did not dare show it for fear that the ice demon would notice something. Thus, she merely gave a "Hmph" and turned her head away.
Qin Yi shouted, "What's with this little bitch pretending to be a chaste and virtuous martyr? Pah! What bad luck!"
With that, he left indignantly, looking as though his mood had been thoroughly ruined.
Minghe kept a straight face, treating him completely like air.
In Hu's eyes, he had gotten halfway through eating when this Little Daoist Nun triggered a call to Celestial Pivot Divine Palace. Some elder from Celestial