"Accept my primordial belief, and you may wield the power that lets all things flourish with vitality, drawing forth the marvel of grass and trees bursting into luxuriance; from this step you become Extraordinary, reaching the realm of using the body to master the thought."
"Accept my belief of withering, and you may grasp the power to strip and devour vitality, drawing dry bones together into an army that rampages; from this step you become Extraordinary, reaching the realm of using thought to master the body."
"Choose one of the two, and you may leave this place."
A multiple-choice question still showed up!
Cheng Ye's heart pounded wildly. This was the price of recklessly borrowing external power: the fuller the benefits you gobble up now, the heavier the shackles that follow.
Only... he hadn't expected that even Elder Qian couldn't stop Tan Ming, and that he'd be directly kicked out of the cavern.
No.
