Was there something wrong with the Green Snake Breathing Method?
Su Changsheng broke out in a cold sweat at the sudden, inexplicable thought.
He remembered how the Green Snake Breathing Method had once stalled at lesser mastery, entering the strange state of 0/1. In the end, it had been the bizarre Black Blood attracted by the Mirage Art that helped it break through its shackles.
Thinking back now, why had Black Blood helped the seemingly unrelated Green Snake Breathing Method achieve a breakthrough?
Was it really because it contained powerful creation power? Or... had there been some intrinsic connection between the two all along?
"Black Blood..."
Su Changsheng pondered that bizarre blood, then remembered how those Yao Humans had also dissolved into a similar state after death.
His mood instantly clouded over.
More and more evidence seemed to suggest that his predecessor had a tangled relationship with those Yao Humans, one that could neither be cut apart nor unraveled.
He might have practiced the Seventeen-Year Cicada.
He might have been connected to the Yao Human organization.
He might even have had connections with actual "humans."
You were just an ordinary first-level half-demon. You're already dead-why did your connections have to be so complicated? Couldn't you have kept things simple, like me?
After pondering for a long time, Su Changsheng finally sighed helplessly.
Since transmigrating here, he had possessed only a few fragments of information in his mind. Many things could no longer be verified and had become genuine unsolved mysteries.
For now, he could only take things one step at a time, extricate himself from these various whirlpools as best he could, and find ways to grow stronger quickly.
If I had the strength of a Great Yao, what would these troubles amount to? Cultivate. Keep cultivating.
*This migration has