The moment this thought arose, Meng Zhao could no longer restrain the greed in his heart. Purple light blazed in his eyes as he immediately demanded that Wei Qi, the man in white, hand over the essential principles of the Heaven Swallowing Eclipse Sun Demonic Art that he knew.
He neither tempted him with benefits nor threatened him. He simply ordered the man to honestly reveal the art.
Even if it was less than one-fifth of the complete text, as long as Meng Zhao wished it, he could still use the Sky-Illuminating Mirror to deduce and fuse this fragmentary demonic art with the Crimson Dragon Heavenly Capital Secret Canon, thereby enhancing the power of his foundational martial art.
Wei Qi was fearful. Though extremely unwilling, he could only honestly recount in detail the fragmentary demonic art he had learned, mixed with some annotations and explanations from the Heaven Swallowing Dao Child.
This fragment contained only a little more than four thousand characters in total, yet every word held profound meaning and unfathomable mysteries. It was actually far more complex than the three Grandmaster-level supreme arts Meng Zhao knew. In particular, the art of reversing true qi and guiding the void back to the nether was entirely unlike the many martial arts Meng Zhao had learned before. It exuded a grim demonic aura, yet it was another grand and righteous path.
Daoism and Buddhism were deemed righteous, while demonic arts were deemed evil—but which was higher and which was lower had never had a fixed conclusion.
The saying that evil could never triumph over righteousness was nothing more than rhetoric used to guide public opinion and people's hearts. In terms of Martial Dao Cultivation, yin and yang, righteousness and evil, were merely different directions. The destination remained the supreme Great Dao