Having converted it to this point, he had nearly brought the work to completion, though the rest would still require patient grinding. Sage Wisdom Walker did not waste time. With a sweep of his sleeve, he put away the Formless Heavenly Demon, now utterly devoid of baleful aura, and raised his face.
He had just converted a Formless Heavenly Demon and expended a considerable amount of vital energy, yet his eyes shone all the brighter. Clearly, he had gained further insight from it. For disciples of the Buddhist school, the fiercer, more savage, and more powerful the demon they converted, the greater the final reward. This Formless Heavenly Demon stood at an exceptionally high level, yet was quite weak; it was practically a bargain handed to him, easy profit for little effort.
Ghost God Sword felt rather conflicted about this, but he understood even better that under the current circumstances, this was the best way to handle it. Of course, his tone remained far from polite. "Now that you're done, hurry up and tell us—was any of the information you searched useful?"
Sage Wisdom Walker smiled faintly and pressed his palms together. Clouds and rosy mist surged before him, supporting a wheel of bright light: the most orthodox Buddhist Round Light Technique. Within it, the Formless Heavenly Demon's long memories began unfolding in sequence from the instant it had come into being. Naturally, time flowed within at a rate hundreds or thousands of times faster than normal.
After seeing only the beginning, Ghost God Sword was overjoyed. "It really is one of the Eighteen Formless Heavenly Demons from the Zhaoshen Bronze Mirror!"
Yet he soon fell silent. The Round Light Technique was showing how, after the Devil Master had left behind an imprint of his intent, powerful figures of the