Saint Ye's grand promises were the kind he liked, because they could be fulfilled.
As for whether they were good or bad, Saint Ye had not led him into any pit so far. Why not?
"Saint Ye, take a look at this thing."
Lin Heng took out the transparent vessel containing the Black Mist, but did not directly say what it was.
Saint Ye extended two slender Spiritual Lotus Root arms, accepted it, and examined it carefully for a moment. Then his head turned in a circle. "Kid, you've got ill intentions. Testing me, are you?"
"What difference did you notice?"
"Hmph. Where did it come from?" Saint Ye snorted disdainfully and asked in return.
Since it had come to this, Lin Heng naturally did not conceal anything. He directly told him about Dugu Zixuan's clash with the Left Faction of Martial Arts.
"Oh? So the Calamity you mentioned is this thing?"
"It should be right." Lin Heng nodded.
"How strange. How could the Immortal Realm have such a bizarre thing?"
"Oh, Saint Ye, stop keeping us in suspense. What exactly is it?"
"I suspect it is the legendary Calamity Worm. There have been tales passed down throughout All Heavens. Just as you said, it resembles mist, yet clings to living creatures without showing any signs of life."
"To cultivators with great strength, it is undoubtedly a nightmare. The higher their realm, the faster they are devoured. It is nearly impossible to suppress."
"The fact that the thing clinging to your mother could be removed simply by cutting away flesh means that the Dao Integration Realm is still too low a level for it."
After hearing the explanation, Lin Heng was dumbfounded. He had not expected it to be connected to the Upper Realm.
"That doesn't sound right. But I