Looking at the broken bowl in Chen Changsheng's hand, Ma Yuxuan hesitated for a long time.
Although his teacher had not said so outright, Ma Yuxuan had already guessed that the origin of this magical artifact was revolting.
But without hearing it with his own ears, Ma Yuxuan could not quite resign himself to it.
"Teacher, tell me. I'm ready!"
Ma Yuxuan put on an expression as though he was ready to face death without flinching. Chen Changsheng smiled faintly. "The bowl's original owner was a beggar."
"Someone traded a steamed bun for his pair of eyes."
"To get the bun, he dug out his own eyes and placed them in this bowl."
"Later, he died from excessive blood loss."
"Boundless resentment clung to this bowl, and at the same time, it drew down the power of the Netherworld Epoch's laws."
"And so, this bowl became a special magical artifact."
"Back then, a cultivator from the Netherworld Epoch used this bowl to kill many enemies. All their eyes were eaten by this bowl."
"Later, I encountered that cultivator and directly wiped him out with a great method."
"As for this bowl, after my modifications, it was no longer as vicious as before."
"Anyone who drank the water in this bowl would gain an Evil Eye."
"This Evil Eye feared no Bewitchment Arts or illusions. Other than devouring its master, it had almost no flaws."
"Bleurgh!"
After hearing Chen Changsheng's description, Ma Yuxuan immediately began vomiting violently.
"Teacher, you're too awful! You actually gave me something like this!"
Ma Yuxuan vomited as he blamed Chen Changsheng.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng said calmly, "Now you understand why I said the Netherworld Epoch is disgusting."
"The Netherworld Epoch's negative energy easily clings to certain objects."
"And objects tainted by negative energy can easily