Taking from the Rich to Give to the Poor

Sure enough, Great Compassion Divine Lord's next words confirmed Su Yi's speculation.

"That Moth Larva Blood Cave is like a prison. It is filled with endless Blood Evil Aura, capable of stripping away and devouring a cultivator's vital blood, cultivation, and life force."

"Those below the Emperor Realm would turn into shriveled corpses in less than a day."

"Even Emperor Realm figures like myself can resist that Blood Evil Aura, but as the years pile up, our life force and cultivation are still constantly gnawed away..."

At this point, Great Compassion Divine Lord's voice turned bitter and low. "It feels as though I have become a crop growing in a field, with all my cultivation and life force there for the taking, destined in the end to perish, my Dao extinguished."

Su Yi frowned. "Those jailers regard Emperor Realm cultivators as moth larvae, stripping their life force and devouring their cultivation... What exactly is their purpose?"

Great Compassion Divine Lord fell silent for a moment before saying, "Pill refinement! They use cultivators like us as great medicine, stripping away our Dao Xing and life force to refine pills for their own use!"

Su Yi narrowed his eyes. "What makes you say that?"

"Every thousand years, jailers enter the Moth Larva Blood Cave and gather up the Blood Evil Power that has accumulated over a thousand years before taking it away."

Great Compassion Divine Lord's voice brimmed with immense hatred. "At the same time, the jailers imprison newly captured fugitives in the Moth Larva Blood Cave, waiting to harvest them when the next thousand years have passed."

A faintly peculiar look appeared in Su Yi's eyes as he muttered, "Such methods are rather similar to those of certain demonic Dao sects..."

Not long ago, he had dispatched Ying Que to Blood