Time never waits for others.
Whether it's pain or happiness, it's always fleeting.
Jiwu has been together with these perverted old men for a good four years.
These old men who look cold and emotionless treat Jiwu like elders.Four years wasn't too long, but for a youth like Jiwu who had always lived the same life, it was extremely boring.
The only motivation he had to live on was to stay with this group of relatively amiable seniors.
Of course, he didn't cultivate..Four years had passed, and Jiwu's body had undergone a tremendous transformation.
He had changed from a frail young master to a handsome and tall young man.
His perfect appearance would definitely become the center of attention on the streets."Jiwu, you don't need to practice cultivation today.
Rest for a day.
You'll leave the village tomorrow morning and head deeper into the forest.
Do you remember the poisonous insects I told you about?
You should go find those things.
The Underworld Arts emphasise on controlling all living beings.
Find some defensive magic tools for yourself first, hahahaha."A thin old man patted Jiwu's shoulder and said softly, "Put away all the treasures you like inside.
There's a place they like, and it can separate the space in the bag.
Use it well.""Then he put the sack in Joffrey's hand."That's right, Jywu.
Your rate of absorption of magic elements is already very fast.
However, there are too few elements here, so there is no progress in your energy.
Tomorrow, you must walk out of this village at least 1,000 kilometres.
It's a little far away.
I'll go and find Ke Leimu to send you off."Whatever, you should leave on your own.
In any case, it's to train yourself, so you should suffer a little more.With that, Delu took out a pair of earrings and a necklace from another space.
"I don't have anything valuable.
These earrings were taken from the ears of a Sacred Emissary during the Great War of Gods and Demons.
Back then, I thought that it was some sort of treasure.
Later on, I realized that this was a storage bag.
However, there was something special about it.
The two earrings were connected to a space.This necklace was a simulator.
The item worn by the spies before the Great War of Gods and Demons had the ability to imitate the holy aura.
As long as one inserted sufficient dark magic or death aura into it, it would be fine.
From what you've heard, the Vatican has absolute authority over the continent.
This item will be useful for you."Then, Delu put the earrings and necklace on Jiwu."Hmph, Jywu, I'm not as long-winded as that old man Duru.
You can go to my room later.
Pick whatever weapon you want and take whatever you like." Geben shook Jywu's shoulder.All morning, Jiwu felt like he was going to bid farewell to these people.
He had received a great deal of things.
Not only were there weapons, but there were also many books that had been passed down from ancient times, which were quite insightful and insightful.
However, this was the first time that he had seen a sad expression on everyone's faces.
Of course, it was just a revelation, and no one had said anything.On the surface, Jianwu academic studies were successful and he wanted to go out to experience it.
In fact, everyone knew that this place was not suitable for experts from the dark faction.
All the old men felt that it was for the sake of their only disciple, so naturally, no one said anything openly.On the morning of the second day, Jiwu walked out of the village in the uniform Geben had given him.
He held a sickle that Geben had specially made for him.
He didn't want to bid farewell to the others anymore, because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave anymore.
When they got together, their feelings would naturally grow.
Even if they were devilish creatures back then, they would still have feelings for each other.As for Jiwu, who had been cursed, when the curse was still in silence, he had the feelings of a master and disciple.When Jian Wu slowly walked out of the village, until he disappeared from sight, the old men stood in a row and silently shook their heads and sighed.Jiwu lowered his head and walked gloomily.
From time to time, he would pick off two strange plants from his side.

According to the four years he had spent in the undercurrents of Delu, he had long understood how important these plants were to the Witches.
The Witches were divided into two parts: Witches and Demons.
The Witches had mastered medical skills, which were completely different from water and holy magics.
They could use special plants and various animals to restore the body.This was a method of completely utilizing the power of nature.
It restored the animal and plant into the smallest particles, and then used these particles to repair the injured parts.
So witchcraft could allow the Witch to have a greater life force, because in the process of converting the particles, the Witches didn't need to expend any internal energy, and they relied on natural harmony to use them on their own.The part of the demon is to release illusions towards the enemy, increasing the fear and dispirited negative emotions in the illusions.
This illusion is more obvious than the assistance of dark magic, and also more difficult to defend and break.It had been three days, and Jiwu had also traversed nearly two hundred kilometers in the forest.
Perhaps it was because of the special environment here that there weren't any living beings that could threaten Jiwu's life.
As they ventured deeper into the forest, more and more novel things attracted Jiwu's attention, and he gradually forgot all the negative emotions he had towards leaving.
In fact, his long-standing desire for revenge had faded considerably.Jiwu brandished his scythe and walked happily through the forest.
The body agility that he had trained for eight years was perfectly displayed in the forest.
He walked through the forest like a nimble monkey.
Jiwu used the scythe to cut into a large tree and used the backlash to fly up like a cannonball.
He leapt out of the forest and looked off into the distance, where a black pillar stood.'That should be the Dark Devil Tower that Old Man Nilie had mentioned.
According to him, that place was connected to the Devil World.
It was where all dark energy cultivators were headed.'Jiwu couldn't help but fantasize about how he had arrived in the Demon Realm.Just as he was feeling intoxicated, Jiwu felt as if his soul had been pierced by countless sharp swords.
The intense pain caused Jiwu to lose control of his body.
With a thump, he fell from the height of twenty to thirty meters.
The bones in his body instantly shattered, and many of his muscles were torn apart.
At this moment, Jiwu was covered in blood, but the pain from his soul completely suppressed the pain from his body.All of a sudden, all sorts of negative emotions rushed into his mind and violently shook his clarity.The dazzling sun in the sky suddenly dimmed, as if it had a sinister smile on its face.
As the annoying rustling noises continued, strands of black gas gathered from all directions, pouring into Jian Wu's body without pausing in the slightest, quickly merging with the little black-gray ball hidden deep within his body.The intense tearing of his head caused him to hug his head and shout.
Suddenly, a scene of blood raining down appeared in front of his eyes.
He was standing in the rain of blood, and the scene played continuously.
Gradually, it was clear that his father's desperate and helpless expression before his death, and his mother and sister's eyes filled with fear.."Ah!" With a shout from Kivu, his heart was once again filled with hatred and had reached the point where he was on the verge of losing his sanity.
This is the power of the curse of heaven and earth, because Kivu in the launch of the curse is completely inside the negative emotions of revenge, so he obtained by heaven and earth to give him the purest darkness and death energy, helping him to change into the dark system, but that is after all a curse, not a blessing of God.Ever since the day he had been cursed, Jiwu had been unable to be as happy as a normal person.
His heart had to be filled with negative emotions, and only the clearest part of his heart could tolerate a bit of positive emotions.
In these four years, even though Jiwu had lived a comfortable life with a bunch of old monsters, his heart had always been filled with hatred and sorrow.Before leaving, his heart was filled with sadness and fear of the unknown path ahead.
That was why this curse had never erupted.
When he had been completely drunk in the forest these past few days, all the unhappiness in his heart had been thrown to the back of his mind.
His happy mood had taken over his heart, and he had placed the curse on the ground, and he had been experimenting with it without fear of death.Jywu, whose soul had gradually calmed down, was greeted by a huge wound on his body.
After another roar, he took out the various plants he had collected for a few days and used his powerful mental strength to sense the structure of the plant.
Then, he slowly disintegrated it, and the whole process lasted for five minutes.As the various colored spheres of light entered his body, Jiwu began to simulate the necessary structure of his body.
When his body recovered, an entire day had passed.
The pale-faced Jiwu slumped to the ground, exhausted.A gust of cold wind blew and the trees made rustling noises.
Ke Wu slowly opened his eyes.
Everything before him was so dark and sinful, and even the sun emitted the aura of death.
The curse of heaven and earth was so fair, and it was so fair to bestow and collect.Jiwu stood up, pulled out the scythe from the tree, and took a deep breath of true energy.
Then, he began coughing violently.
His meridians were filled with the aura of death, and because his meridians weren't tough enough, he had inhaled far too much energy.
Right now, countless cracks had appeared in his meridians, and the energy in his meridians had become extremely viscous and sluggish.Left with no choice, Jiwu sat down on the ground.
He took out several books given to him by his 'teacher', hoping to find some help from them.At this moment, a rumbling sound came from the horizon.
The rare dark energy in the air became restless, gradually forming small whirlpools.
At this moment, in a large cave a few kilometers away from Jian Wu, those freaky old men were unleashing their pitiful energy with all their might, hoping to create a small crack in the seal.All of them were sweaty and pale.
They didn't know that their 'loved disciples' were being baptized by the magic storm they created.Moreover, he didn't have the slightest bit of defensive ability to stand in the open space and allow the storm to ravage him.