"Calamity Qi can hurt a Saint?"
Liu Mang's pupils widened in disbelief.
"Aren't Saints immortal and indestructible?"
Tongtian gritted his teeth. "Immortal and indestructible doesn't mean they can't be hurt."
"Tomorrow, you're going to the Scripture Repository. You're not coming out until you've mastered the fundamentals of cultivation!"
Tongtian shot Liu Mang a look. He had no idea how this disciple had cultivated. He'd reached Great Luo, yet knew next to nothing about the basics.
Huh? How the hell is he a Grand Unity Golden Immortal again?! Did he send out another External Incarnation?
Forget it. I can't be bothered!
Tongtian had grown numb to Liu Mang's wildly fluctuating cultivation and couldn't be bothered to ask.
He looked at his index finger, now black from Calamity Qi.
Saints weren't truly immortal and indestructible. With enough power like Calamity Qi,
even a Saint could be killed!
Over the past few decades, he had ventured into Chaos countless times and found more than three kinds of power capable of killing a Saint.
All this was far too distant a concern for Liu Mang, so he didn't explain.
"What are you standing around for, brat? Hurry up and absorb it."
Liu Mang looked up at Tongtian and pointed at his own nose, unsure he'd heard right.
"Master, this Calamity Qi is for me?"
That earned him another scolding from Tongtian.
"Obviously! Why else would I bring it to Golden Ao Island? Because the Jie Sect Disciples have it too easy and need a few life-or-death trials?"
Liu Mang had long since grown used to Tongtian's way of speaking.
His words were harsh, but no one could fault the way he treated his disciples.
After all, Liu Mang couldn't think of another Saint who would risk his own life to capture a wisp of