Hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Zhang Bairen's lips kept moving.
At that moment, he wanted to say something, yet found himself speechless.
After a long while, Zhang Bairen looked at Dugu and said, "Fellow Daoist, surely this wasn't something you deliberately arranged?"
Facing Zhang Bairen's suspicion, Dugu shot him a cold glance. "I only enjoy practicing the sword. I have little interest in anything else."
"Shi Qi's achievements today may indeed owe something to Chen Changsheng, but as his master, I will not yield that credit to anyone."
Zhang Bairen: "..."
I used to only know that sword cultivators looked honest and simple but were sly at heart.
But only now did I realize that your shamelessness was no less than Chen Changsheng's.
Did Shi Qi's achievements have anything to do with you at all?
If not for fate, you would have taught Shi Qi into uselessness!
After viciously roasting him in his heart, Zhang Bairen said, "It seems the future of the Heavenly Prohibition will have to rest on that little fellow Shi Qi."
"Every sip and every peck is ordained by Heaven. Let us wait patiently!"
"By the way, Chen Changsheng, what is the method you used to activate the Heavenly Prohibition called?"
"Second Divine Soul!"
"Can you teach it to me?"
"No!"
"Why?"
"The risks of cultivating a Second Divine Soul are too great. One careless mistake, and you could be possessed by yourself."
"The Second Divine Soul is formed from a cultivator's obsessions and negative emotions. My method can not only give it tangible form, but also allow it to evolve another identical True Spirit."
"No living being wishes to be bound. That is true for you, and it is true for me."
"If I teach you this method, what if you accidentally let it escape?"
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