Xuan Sheng smiled. "What is there to be reluctant about? I consider my talent quite decent. So long as I have a chance to start over, given time, I will surely regain true fruition.
Had my mind not been clouded by wrathful thoughts back then, I would not have taken this shortcut of Thorns."
Ling Qing did not know what to say after hearing that.
Before cultivating demonic arts, Xuan Sheng had been blinded by the hatred in his heart. Now that demonic power had seeped into his bones, he had instead come to see things clearly?
For a moment, he could not tell whether Xuan Sheng was extraordinarily gifted or simply beyond saving.
Still, with the temperament he now possessed, whether he walked the righteous path or entered the demonic path, his future held promise.
"Very well. Since that is the case, I have three methods here for you to choose from."
Xuan Sheng said directly, "Daoist, I choose the superior option in your heart."
Ling Qing shook his head. "To me, these three methods have no distinction of superior, middling, or inferior. Only you can divide them into such ranks according to your own intentions."
"Please enlighten me, Daoist!" Xuan Sheng said with a bow.
"The first is to cultivate both the Dao and demonhood." Ling Qing raised one finger. "The Rage Demon in your heart was itself transformed from your true nature.
I have a method for severing and transforming an avatar, which you may use to sever it from yourself and transform it into one.
That way, you will no longer be affected by it. In the future, judging by your own temperament, you should be able to suppress it.
When fighting, you will have an additional aid, and there will be no need to cripple