"Not like the Purple Bamboo Forest, or the Heavenly Spring, the pool water, the big toads nearby, and all kinds of other members of the Demon Race.
"Cultivation among us Demon Race has always been the most perilous of all.
"Today you devour me, tomorrow I devour you—things like that couldn't be more common.
"Could it be that Xiao Qing wants to be devoured by someone else and used as food for cultivation?"
White Snake's voice carried that unique theatrical lilt. She only laughed softly like this, yet it made Qing She's little face turn deathly pale.
She shook her head like a rattle-drum.
Back when she cultivated in this bamboo forest, what she loved eating most were wild chickens, wild rabbits, wild ducks, and the like.
But if she were treated as food and eaten by another member of the Demon Race—at the mere thought of it, Qing She trembled from head to toe, even goose bumps faintly rising over her skin. Naturally, she did not like that one bit, and she cried out instinctively, "Sister, I don't want that."
White Snake did not blame her after hearing this. Instead, her expression grew slightly stern. "That is why we must cultivate into immortals.
"Once we become immortals, there will be the Evil God lords in the heavens to establish rules.
"With rules, others will not dare move against us lightly.
"And as long as we do not violate those rules, each of us will naturally be able to remain safe and sound."
In this Evil God World, the immortals in the heavens were the Supreme Realm beings of the various great factions.
And cultivating into an immortal meant breaking through to the Great Emperor Realm, then joining one of the great factions and becoming one of their members.
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