Before Su Yi could ask, the Dwarf Old Man had already explained, "This Heavenly Heart Myriad Calamity Grass is a 'calamity' personally arranged by the Judge!"
A calamity?
Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.
"This kind of Dao medicine can indeed temper a cultivator's state of mind, allowing them to fully excavate their own potential and attain the Dao to become an Ancestor in their peak condition."
"But no one knows that once this kind of Dao medicine is refined, it is equivalent to leaving a calamity within one's cultivation!"
The Dwarf Old Man's expression was grave. "So long as the Judge wishes it, a single thought is enough to detonate that calamity and reduce whoever refined the Heavenly Heart Myriad Calamity Grass to utter destruction, body and soul alike!"
"Heavenly Heart Myriad Calamities—the Heavenly Heart refers to the Judge's will."
"And Myriad Calamities means that whoever refines this medicine has integrated a calamity into their cultivation!"
After hearing this, Cai Gou felt a chill run through his heart, and his hairs stood on end.
Who could have imagined that such an incomparably rare Dao medicine was actually part of the Judge's scheme?
Even Su Yi raised his brows. "Why would the Judge do such a thing?"
The Dwarf Old Man looked conflicted. "The Judge is not some sinister, despicable villain. He once said that fortune and misfortune walk hand in hand in all matters beneath heaven. If one wishes to obtain supreme good fortune, one must inevitably suffer supreme calamity."
"This Heavenly Heart Myriad Calamity Grass is precisely like that."
"Indeed, with the Judge's methods, there is no need for him to tamper with a Dao medicine. With a casual thought, he can make cultivators suffer all manner of unfathomable disasters and calamities!"
"Unless one's cultivation can contend against the