The Spirit-Shattering Soul-Searching Art could forcibly read a cultivator's memories. The greater the gap between the target's divine sense and the caster's, the more memories could be read. Moreover, the primordial spirit of anyone whose memories were read with this art would perish outright, leaving them no chance of reincarnation.
From this spell alone, it was clear that even if the senior who created this cultivation art had not been a cultivator of the demonic path, they certainly had not belonged to the righteous path.
The Primordial Yang Sect distributed spirit stones and pills every month, provided cultivation arts, and offered a stable environment for cultivation. Naturally, when it needed someone's service, refusal was not an option-even if the assignment offered only one chance of survival in ten. After all, the sect was no charity.
Even a genuine charity had a purpose behind its generosity: its benefactors sought the joy of helping others.
After leaving his "soul aura," Liu Yu pointed at the green dot representing Lotus Mountain and said,
"I'll choose this spirit mountain. Sorry for the trouble, Sect Master."
Zhuang Ziling put the sect's jade register into his Storage Bag and sat back down in his chair. Hearing this, he said,
"Are you certain, Junior Brother Liu? You must understand that once you choose a spirit mountain, you cannot change it except under special circumstances."
After receiving Liu Yu's affirmative answer, Zhuang Ziling sent out two streaks of red light, and the dot representing Lotus Mountain changed from green to red.
Next, he took back the jade token identifying Liu Yu as an Inner Disciple, transferred the sect contribution recorded within it into a jet-black token, and copied his basic information into it before handing it to him.
The token bore the image of a cluster of deep-red