Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1190 - 613:

With a loud bang, there was a feeling as if the sound of thunder in the crotch had been magnified countless times.

The little girl's shrunken form suddenly could no longer be maintained and swelled like rising dough, reforming into the shape of a black meat mountain.

But this time, there were no more spiritual tablets on the black meat mountain; the faces that bore the tablets were mostly shattered and lifeless.

Yet, the meat mountain continued to wriggle, heading deep into the cave.

However, at this moment, it was no longer fast, moving as slow as a snail.

"I want to go back!"

"The origin!"

"I am the origin of the world."

"I must return to the ancestor!"

The only remaining face emitted a hoarse voice, sounding like that of an old man nearing the end of his life.

Duan Yun looked at this monstrosity taking its last breath of life and said, "Let this Young Hero see what exactly you are!"

"Beiming Divine Skill!"

With a resounding boom, his palm immediately covered the face.

The face was instantly sucked into a blurred mess.

At the same time, Duan Yun revealed his typical "kind" smile of the Young Hero, nay, the Old Demon.

"This thing is quite powerful!"

Threads of energy entered his body through his palm, where he felt the lingering presence of that painful, power-generating True Qi.

At this moment, he felt as if he had just eaten bitter herbs, feeling bitter to the extreme, but simultaneously a faint pleasure.

Meanwhile, countless memory fragments poured into his mind.

They were faces, individuals.

Most of them were storytellers, full of energy and ambition, some of whom roamed the Martial World, speaking with authority that even peerless masters dared not defy.

For instance, a pair of masters known as the Divine Cat Heroic Couple, where the man willingly blindfolded his wife's eyes with a kerchief for the storyteller to toy with after being spoken to by one of them.

This was the life of these storytellers.

They should be some of the Sect Masters of the Bloodthirsty Storytelling Sect, and in their memories, there was truly an aura of "commanding the world, undisputed by all."

At this moment, Duan Yun frowned.

Suddenly, countless voices echoed in his ears.

"Old Demon Duan, kill yourself."

"Old Demon Duan, gouge out your heart and lungs!"

"It feels great once you gouge them out!"

"Better than sleeping with a woman!"

"Better than anything else!"

....

These voices carried strong enchantment, making Duan Yun want to try and see if gouging out his heart and lungs felt as great as they claimed?

Then, almost at the same time, the once-broken faces contorted, shouting in unison, "I want to be a hero!"

The Heroic Spirit surged within Duan Yun, regaining clarity while also capturing the source of these voices.

The source of the voices was this flesh.

This flesh was the fusion of the bodies of successive Bloodthirsty Storytelling Sect Masters.

By relying on this eerie fusion method, their spirits also survived, which could be considered another form of "eternal life."

This black, muddy flesh was called "Black Tai Sui Meat." The Black Tai Sui Meat granted them "eternity," their so-called "return to the ancestor," while they granted wisdom to the Black Tai Sui Meat.

This flesh was very special, like "Big Horns" inherently adept at enchanting people, and as long as they spoke words that enchanted others, they couldn't resist.

This meat mountain had a "core."

If the entire Tai Sui Meat Mountain was a Big Horn, this core would be the person speaking.

There it was!

In the depths of the meat mountain, there was a hidden face, no longer human in form, more like a lump.

Duan Yun's palm pressed sharply inward, directly on the "lump."

In an instant, he entered a mysterious realm.

When the "Beiming Divine Skill" reached its peak, he could shiver while communicating with the one being absorbed.

But this form of communication was superficial, like being separated by a thin membrane.

At that moment, the communication felt natural and smooth, like a pristine key easily unlocking its designated lock, with no obstacles whatsoever.

Duan Yun's thoughts merged with the other's as if he had become their master.

At that moment, he could "command the world"!

So, his mind spun wildly, starting to "command the world"!

"Hear me, storytellers of the world!"

"I want to be a hero!"

"I want to do well!"

"I want to help others and find joy in it!"

"I want to help elderly ladies who have trouble standing cross the street!"

"Anyone who refuses shall be enchanted!"

"Enchant!"

.... 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

The black meat mountain continuously shrank and expanded in Duan Yun's hand, roaring with a voice very similar to Duan Yun's.

This voice was extremely penetrating; not only could it be heard throughout the underground cave and residence, but even the whole Little Mountain City above.

Such vocal performance easily reminded Duan Yun of those mobile vendors in his former life, selling goods with Big Horns, very enchanting.

Coincidentally, after the Deyun Conference, many elites and senior figures of the Bloodthirsty Storyteller were gathered at the "Main Altar."

Upon hearing this voice, the once-vacant eyes now burned fiercely with determination, shouting in chorus, "I want to be a hero!"

"I want to do good deeds!"

"If I don't, I shall enchant myself!"

"Enchant until death!"

....

In just a short period, the pillars of the Bloodthirsty Storytelling Sect got "heroic" transformed.

This "heroic transformation" was profound and lasting, as those gathering here were the core figures of the sect.

They had all, almost certainly, tasted Black Tai Sui Meat.

The Black Tai Sui Meat enchanted people with its chanting, and now they formed a powerful resonance.

This resonance spread like a tidal wave throughout the city, like a "Ming Chao."

With a loud bang, the black meat mountain, already shattered by Duan Yun, finally could not withstand the pressure, much like a non-stop used truck that couldn't hold on and thoroughly exploded.

At the moment of the explosion, a strange roasted aroma instantly permeated the air.

After the massive meat mountain shattered, everything seemed to have concluded.

Cao Wang, who had just fiercely fought with Green Jade, and Wang Xiaofeng now looked clearer-eyed than university students.

They both appeared eager to be heroes.

Cao Wang even felt that his virtue had returned!

From now on, he would once again call himself Cao Wanduo and aim to be a virtuously great Bloodthirsty Storytelling Hero!

Green Jade also seemed inclined to be a heroine, but having not tasted the Tai Sui meat, without that "Ming Chao," plus hanging out at Yuzhu Manor all the time, she was a hero by nature, so she displayed less fervor.

Seeing the clear-eyed Second Master and Third Sect Master, Duan Yun felt there was no need to kill them for now.

If they could act as heroic "Meat Horns," that would be okay.

This was good!

At this point, Duan Yun did not stop moving but continued deeper into the cave.

To tell the truth, after performing this Bladder Sword, he felt utterly exhausted and thirsty, yet he didn't take a break, pressing on towards the cave.

Because when the meat mountain died, it was heading in this direction.

Something should be here.

With a resounding boom, the cave was dim, and his entire arm burst into a heroic flame.

The fire illuminated the cave behind him where Duan Yun saw a hair-raising scene.

It was an even larger black meat mountain!

Compared to this one, the previous meat mountain was child's play.

It was almost integrated with the entire cave's mountain body.

The flattened meat on the ground formed discs, chilling to see.

It was undoubtedly a striking scene.

Was the entire cave system all Tai Sui Meat?

Though it was apparent, these meats had died.

Thin and shriveled, they had the texture of wind-dried cow dung.

Evidently, much of the Tai Sui Meat had died, or rather, the entire mountain brimming with Tai Sui Meat no longer lived.

Perhaps this was why the Bloodthirsty Storytelling Sect never regained its peak, commanding the world.

"Since it's dead, let it die thoroughly."

With that, The Heroic Fire Lotus fiercely erupted, igniting the mountain body!