"This is... the External Incarnation Method? And an external incarnation refined from the physical body of a late-stage Tribulation Crossing cultivator.
"Feng had long since seen that you were a crooked-minded fellow, by no means from any proper background.
"But I didn't expect that you would even dare cultivate such a method that wounds heaven's harmony."
Feng Jianxing's pupils shrank slightly. His gaze fell on the short, plump cultivator, and he spoke in a low voice, the expression on his face unconsciously turning grave.
From this short, plump cultivator, Feng Jianxing vaguely sensed some inexplicable threat.
"What wounds heaven's harmony? We cultivators walk the path of cultivation and seek immortality; we are already acting against the heavens.
"As long as one can raise one's cultivation and strength, what spell or secret art one cultivates—what meaning is there in calling it wounding heaven's harmony or not?
"You so-called righteous-path cultivators style yourselves as just, yet during cultivation, do you not also plunder heaven and earth, nature, all manner of heavenly treasures and earthly gems?
"When it comes down to the root of it, what difference is there between us?"
Mu Yunsong's sinister voice rang out one after another. Faced with Feng Jianxing's accusation, he did not take it to heart at all.
In the Cultivation World, whether righteous-path cultivators or demonic-path cultivators, those who could achieve something in cultivation all had their own states of mind and Dao that they adhered to.
Their ideals were different, but that did not affect their respective cultivation.
Of course, different ideals meant that when cultivation reached a certain degree, the heavenly tribulations they faced, or other trials, were also different.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, let Sang experience your brilliant moves."
As Mu Yunsong's voice fell, before Feng Jianxing could speak again, the short, plump cultivator