Zhao Han pretended to say, "So this is the art you cultivated to steal other people's potential!"
"The Body Burst Demonic Art truly lives up to its name!"
"I wanted to give you a chance—to let you die a quicker, cleaner death. Since that's how it is, then..."
When Zhao Han said the words "Body Burst Demonic Art," Dong Congzhi's eyes widened in disbelief.
How did he know it was called the Body Burst Demonic Art?
But moments later, Dong Congzhi lost consciousness.
Zhao Han had used the hypnotic effect of his Yin Evil Twin Pupils to force him under.
After a round of questions and answers, Dong Congzhi obediently confessed everything about the Spirit Stealing Art and revealed its origins.
It turned out he'd found it as a child, after falling into a ravine during a mountain training exercise with the other members of his Lineage. It had been inside the Storage Ring of a dead demonic cultivator.
The Body Burst Demonic Art had also been found there.
Both arts were of the Cosmic grade. That dead demonic cultivator had to have been either a Martial Emperor or someone in the Divine Domain Realm.
After gathering plenty of information, Zhao Han began spending Origin Stones to simplify them.
Spirit Stealing Art [Simplified, Cosmic grade, Not yet initiated 0/10, grab and grope ten people's buttocks with your greasy hands, men or women] Body Burst Demonic Art [Simplified, Cosmic grade, Not yet initiated 0/10, strain as if you're constipated for ten hours]
These two arts had an extremely strong connection, and their initial simplifications were fairly easy—though the methods were a little bizarre.
After glancing at Dong Congzhi, Zhao Han didn't kill him. Instead, he took him back to the inn and left him in Zhao Si's