The Butcher sneered at Wu Feng.
Wu Feng merely shook his head and said calmly, "Yes. Even if I became a Saint, I would still be human. Since we're human, we have to set rules and morals for our thoughts. Otherwise, what difference would there be between us and beasts?"
"Fine, fine, fine. The way you put it, it sounds as though we're all bad people and you're the only good one."
The Butcher rubbed his fists and pointed at a secret door beside the chopping board. "Beyond this door is a world. Once we enter it, both of us will transmigrate into the bodies of ordinary sect disciples. You'll cultivate according to your logic and morals, while I'll cultivate according to my own ideas."
Chapter 1720: The Contest
Chapter 1720: The Contest
"Ten years from now, we'll compare our results and see whose cultivation is higher—mine or yours. If I surpass you, I'll win, and you'll have to join us and help pave the way for Beyond the Heavens to enter the Primordial World. How about it?"
Wu Feng looked at the secret door. He instinctively sensed that once he entered the world beyond it, his cultivation would be suppressed for a period of time. During that period, he would be in great danger.
"Do you take me for a fool? If I enter and my cultivation is restricted, what if you attack me or play some dirty trick? What am I supposed to do?"
Wu Feng raised his doubts.
But the Butcher immediately began making a grand vow.
"From today until ten years from now, if I retain my previous cultivation after entering this world and use it to harm Saint Wu Feng, then may I die a horrible death, leaving not even a trace of my bones."