"The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar were originally one and the same. No wonder this aura of yours felt so incredibly familiar to me."
"However, from the looks of it now, it seems the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art is suppressing you."
Ye Lin grabbed the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar and pulled it into his hand, looking at it with a smile in his eyes. The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art was, in the end, merely a cultivation technique; it had no ability to communicate.
But the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar was different. This thing possessed a spirit, and its intelligence seemed far from low.
"B-Big Brother, the martial world isn't all fighting and killing—it's about human relationships and worldly affairs. How about we discuss this? Let me go, and I'll raise your cultivation to the God King realm. How does that sound?"
"If God King won't do, then God Emperor. How about it?"
The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar said awkwardly. It had grown used to freedom and did not want to be controlled. Nor was it boasting—ever since its master had fallen, it had wandered through the river of stars.
Over that incomparably long stretch of time, it had accumulated immense power. Though raising Ye Lin's cultivation to the God King realm, or even the God Emperor realm, would exhaust all the reserves it had gathered over the years—
As long as it could regain its freedom, that was no great loss.
"Oh? Since you possess such an ability, why should I let you go? As long as I have you, wouldn't I be able to keep increasing my cultivation?"
Hearing the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's words, Ye Lin was startled inwardly, then smiled. This time, he had truly stumbled upon a treasure.
"Big Brother... you can't do this to me. We can still