["The ruins of the Mountain-Sea lineage..."]
[Memories of Blood-Sea True Person surfaced in your mind. The ruins of the Mountain-Sea lineage were not in the Primordial Origin Domain, but in the Purple Firmament Domain.]
[The ruins were extraordinarily dangerous, and only cultivators below the Core Formation Stage could enter.]
[Even someone as powerful as a Nascent Soul True Lord would trigger the restrictions within the ruins by forcing their way inside, setting off their self-destruction.]
["When an opportunity comes along, I'll send someone in to explore."]
[You made up your mind.]
[Even if the ruins of the Mountain-Sea lineage allowed Core Formation True Persons inside, you would not enter.]
[How dangerous would that be?]
[Although you were in a simulation, and even your death would not affect your real body...]
[Your death still had to be worthwhile.]
[If a day ever came when you truly had to take a risk...]
[You would first prepare everything, sell what needed selling, and improve what needed improving. Only when your lifespan neared its end would you make the attempt.]
["Fellow Daoist Blood Sea, what plans do you have for the future?"]
[You looked at Blood-Sea True Person and asked.]
["Just tell me what you want me to do."]
[Blood-Sea True Person spoke calmly, knowing you would certainly not let him leave so easily.]
[But as long as your goals aligned, and you both sought to deal with Azure Moon True Person, Blood-Sea True Person could endure it.]
["Fellow Daoist, you have little lifespan left. Have you considered becoming a ghost cultivator?"]
[You asked with a smile.]
[Ghost cultivation... suited cultivators who had lost their bodies or were approaching the end of their lifespans.]
[Of course, becoming a ghost cultivator was no easy matter. First, one had to endure exceptionally brutal torment to embark