Martial God Asura Chapter 5096: The Greatest Truth

"Don't worry, I'll make it clear to you."

Ox-nosed Old Daoist smiled slightly before continuing.

"The Soul Art, anyone can cultivation and become stronger, but to achieve the best results, one must have a perfect soul."

"Since the method of rebirth cannot obtain a perfect soul, it can only be compensated by other methods."

"Only after making up for it and getting the perfect soul, and then starting the official cultivation soul art, will we get the perfect soul."

"And the remedy I've found is to find someone with the same soul as close to perfection."

"After special tempering, its soul can be integrated with me, so that my soul can achieve true perfection."

"Only in this way can I really start the cultivation Soul Art."

Here, Ox-nosed Old Daoist looked at Sima Xiangtu again, his eyes were not looking at a person, but at a food.

"My cultivation is not a magic trick at all, but a trap you set."

"My cultivation is the tempering method, constantly tempering my own soul, so as to achieve the point of blending with your soul."

"So, over the years, I think I'm constantly improving cultivation realm, but I'm actually improving myself until I become something that can make you get a perfect soul?"

Sima Xiangtu's voice began to tremble.

This truth makes him very painful.

He had always felt that Ox-nosed Old Daoist was being played by him, but now he found out that it was himself who was being played by him.

And from the start, he had fallen into the trap.

"As expected of the slaughter, the ability to understand is very good."

"The thing that is tempered? Your definition of yourself is very good."

Ox-nosed Old Daoist said with a smile.

"Ox-nosed Old Daoist, you bastard, why are you so despicable?"

"It's a shame that I still treat you as a brother."

"You treat me like this!!"

Sima Xiangtu cursed in anger, he couldn't help it.

He was wronged, angry, and very unwilling.

"Brother?"

Hearing this, Ox-nosed Old Daoist smiled lightly.

"I do have a purpose for approaching you."

"But if you really value brotherhood, maybe I won't bear to attack you."

"However, you are doing this, I obviously treat you well, but you have done so many things to harm me behind my back."

"When I first met you, my conscience was uneasy, but later, the more things you did to harm me, the happier I became."

"It's your shameless despicable and natural evil that calms my restless conscience."

"You can say this, Xiangtu, your badness, not only did it not hurt me, but it made my body feel better. I can sleep until I wake up naturally every day, not to mention how comfortable it is."

"Come on, slaughter, stand there and don't move, let me thank you well, or I may not have a chance in the future."

Ox-nosed Old Daoist's words come to this point, but he actually bowed to Sima Xiangtu and thanked him.

Seeing Ox-nosed Old Daoist like this, Sima Xiangtu's mouth was crooked, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Zhuge Yuankong, you bastard, I... I'm going to kill you."

Sima Xiangtu roared angrily, knowing that he was not an old-fashioned opponent, but he still charged towards Ox-nosed Old Daoist.

With all his strength, he punched Ox-nosed.

But in the face of his punch, Ox-nosed Old Daoist did not dodge or dodge, but let him strike instead.

Boom-

In one punch, Ox-nosed Old Daoist shot unscathed, and even the smile on his face did not restrain in the slightest.

Ugh-

Instead, Sima Xiangtu bared his teeth in pain and backed away.

This full-strength punch didn't hurt Ox-nosed Old Daoist. Instead, it shattered his hand bones, and his entire right arm was directly destroyed by the shock.

"Don't be angry, in fact, I also compensate you."

"For example, you colluded with Enlightenment Saint Venerable to harm me, didn't I let you succeed? You should have been so happy at that time, right?"

"By the way, and, for example, I came to arrest you some time ago. In order to make you happy, I didn't mean to lose to you. You tortured me for a long time."

"Yes, yes, when you tortured me, you laughed very happily, you won't forget it, right?"

"Look, your life is worth it. This is my compensation for you."

Ox-nosed Old Daoist said with a smile.

At this time, Sima Xiangtu was already crying bitterly.

Ox-nosed Old Daoist These words seem to be comforting, but in fact they are like a poisonous needle, piercing his heart.

He really thought he had succeeded when he persecuted Ox-nosed, and he was really ecstatic about it.

But now I know how stupid he is, just like a monkey, being played around by Ox-nosed Old Daoist.

"Ouch, what are you crying about, you are getting old."

"It's not ashamed."

"Come on, wipe your tears."

Ox-nosed Old Daoist walked up to Sima Xiangtu, took out a handkerchief, and handed it to Sima Xiangtu.

Sima Xiangtu naturally didn't take it. Instead, he cried even more sadly. He was out of breath, and his body began to twitch.

He thought he was a hero, but these words of Ox-nosed Old Daoist made him realize that he was just a joke.

This completely destroyed all his pride and self-esteem.

"Look, how can I tell you this truth, you are so sad, you are slaughtered, you have changed, you were not so vulnerable before, you used to be very thick-skinned."

Ox-nosed Old Daoist said to him.

Hearing these words, Sima Xiangtu cried even more sadly.

And Ox-nosed Old Daoist didn't bother him, and started watching from the sidelines, watching Sima Xiangtu cry bitterly.

It seems that this scene is what he has been looking forward to for a long time.

After a long time, Sima Xiangtu's collapsed mood gradually calmed down.

He suddenly thought of something, so raise one's head looked at Ox-nosed Old Daoist again.

"Zhuge Yuankong, tell me the truth."

"Is it this time, even if I use the immortal cauldron to refine those people, I will not be able to break through."

Sima Xiangtu asked.

"Yes, because your cultivation is not a magic trick, it's just self-improvement."

Ox-nosed Old Daoist said.

"Since I am your tempered object, and you are now telling me this."

"It seems that you are ready to attack me."

Sima Xiangtu asked.

"It's time to start, I just want to take the opportunity to to train my disciple."

Ox-nosed Old Daoist said.

“to train?”

“Hahaha…”

Sima Xiangtu was so sad that he laughed out loud.

He thinks to himself that the organization is exhausted, a generation of heroes, but result is only the thing of others to train.

"Do you want to extract my last value before I die?"

"Zhuge Yuankong, you are really enough despicable, my Sima Xiangtu is indeed inferior to you."

"Today, I confessed that I had fallen, you kill me."

Sima Xiangtu closed his old eyes, he was ready to die.

"Want to die?"

"Don't worry, the biggest truth, I haven't told you yet."

Ox-nosed Old Daoist said.

"The Greatest Truth?"

“What else is the truth?”

Sima Xiangtu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ox-nosed Old Daoist in a dazed way.

He thinks he already knows all the truths, but he can't think of any other truths.

"Xiantu, in fact, your talent is very good. It can be said that you are not weaker than me at all. It was the fake soul trick I gave you that restrained your talent."

"If it wasn't for cultivation and my fake Soul Art, if you were normal cultivation, with your talent, at least now, it's the early stage of True God, right?"

Ox-nosed Old Daoist said.

And upon hearing these words, Sima Xiangtu's face turned green.

His eyes, gives out came out, like a ghost.

"Zhuge Yuankong, you... you vicious person, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you the fuck!!!"

As he spoke, he charged at Ox-nosed Old Daoist again.

It's not that he doesn't repent, it's that he is so angry that he must vent.

Originally, he always felt that his talent was relatively mediocre, and it was the Divine Soul Art that helped him.

He will do anything to make up for his mediocre talent.

But result, he is actually a genius, but it was the Divine Soul Art that restrained his talent.

And all of this is thanks to Ox-nosed Old Daoist.

It's just that, this time, he couldn't get close to Ox-nosed Old Daoist at all, and was frozen on the starry sky.

"If you are not talented enough, how can you be the one I choose?"

Ox-nosed Old Daoist, took the initiative to walk in front of Sima Xiangtu.

Pfft-

Wooooooooooooooooh

Suddenly, a painful expression appeared on Sima Xiangtu's face.

Looking down, Ox-nosed Old Daoist's palm has penetrated his body.

And his soul is being swallowed by Ox-nosed Old Daoist.

He looked at Ox-nosed Old Daoist again from raise one's head, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

The Ox-nosed Old Daoist, on the other hand, smiled back at him.

"Xiantu, your task is completed, go well."

Ox-nosed Old Daoist's smile was undiminished, but his eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

Pfft-

Blood splattered, and Sima Xiangtu's entire body became shriveled.

The palm of Ox-nosed Old Daoist was pulled away from Sima Xiangtu's body, and there was an extra light in the palm.

The light is not only bright, but also extremely pure.

Then... precisely Sima Xiangtu, spent many years refining the soul.