Chapter 202 - 76: The Forbidden Cultivation Room (Part 2)
Every Dark Practitioner harbors an extraordinary passion for power, and Liu Xi is no exception. It was in the history books of the Inner Court where he stumbled upon this secret. Since then, the Inner Court has repeatedly sent people, including spies into the Outer Court. Many have broken into the Cultivation Room, but aside from Ao Beizhan and another student who entered the cultivation room, everyone else has left unscathed.
After entering the Cultivation Room, they found nothing but some murals on the walls.
Upon hearing this rumor, Shalman stood countless times before the Cultivation Room, yearning to explore it.
She doesn’t blame the dean; on the contrary, she quite understands why Qiu Chuzi refuses to let Yue Jinghua enter the Cultivation Room.
Ao Beizhan is an orphan, a war-foundling brought back by the dean from the borders of the Dragon War Empire in his early years, raised into adulthood by the dean himself.
Seeing his own protégé transform from a blooded man into a soulless killer devoid of humanity, Qiu Chuzi’s emotions are unfathomable to anyone.
The Cultivation Room grants formidable power but at the same time devours one’s conscience.
Shalman was aware of all these matters, yet she still resolutely arrived outside the Cultivation Room.
"Jinghua, I can’t watch you die," Shalman helped Yue Jinghua off the Thunder Snake, looking at the door of the Cultivation Room, she whispered, "You once said that miracles are created by people."
"Shalman, you really came secretly after all," with a hint of gravity, Qiu Chuzi appeared behind her. Shalman was startled; she specifically chose around midnight to covertly bring Yue Jinghua here, yet Qiu Chuzi had long been guarded against her.
"Dean, tonight, I must enter the Cultivation Room no matter what. Going inside, there’s still a fifty-fifty chance," Shalman quickly recovered from the shock and with a sharp whistle, the Thunder Snake, being telepathically connected to her, coiled its tail and wrapped up Yue Jinghua, ready to crawl towards the Cultivation Room.
Qiu Chuzi disappeared from his spot and reappeared with his old pipe suddenly pointing at the Thunder Snake, which had its massive body frozen in place, as a thread of fear flashed within its brown serpent eyes. At this moment, before it, it felt as insignificant as an ant, "Shalman, with this little snake, you can’t bother me," Qiu Chuzi said.