Purgatory Artist-Chapter 483: Personality

Rustle ... rustle ...

The sound of footsteps woke the old Daoist up. He yawned and said, "You're back?"

"Yes, I'm back." Liu Ping said.

"Eh? Why is there an additional head? "The old Daoist asked in surprise.

Behind Liu Ping, a third head appeared.

This head followed behind the first two heads and rolled to the front of the fire in a row.

"Someone caused trouble in the Heavenly Tribulation and I killed him."

Liu Ping said.

"Oh ... Did anything happen during the tribulation?" The old Daoist asked with concern.

"There were some problems. I'm going to tell you in detail now." Liu Ping said with a serious face.

If there was anyone he could trust, it would be his Master.

"There was a problem with the divination previously. When I was going through the tribulation, a powerful demonic Wraith came to attack, then ..."

Liu Ping told him everything in detail.

"That's amazing. You only wanted to check on the burning desires of cultivators. You didn't expect to encounter such an opportunity." The old Daoist sighed.

"Opportunity?" Liu Ping said.

"Yes, these two forces are the reason for the Six Paths."

"Legend has it that in the distant past, the Six Paths of Reincarnation was originally a complete world. Later on, two forces fought in that world, causing the world to collapse and become the Six Paths."

The old Daoist glanced at him and said, "Among the two forces, one of them is trying to control your emotions. It wants to control you completely."

Liu Ping said, "I've been chanting the Supreme Heart Cleansing Mantra since just now."

"The Supreme Heart Cleansing Mantra is used to remove inner demons. It's effective against all kinds of demonic desires. Do you think it can help you control your emotions?" The old Taoist asked.

"It should be able to." Liu Ping said.

"That's good. Go and get me some food."

"Master, you just ate."

"My injuries are serious and I need to replenish my nutrients. Moreover, you've always been good at cooking."

"That's true. I'll go then."

Liu Ping went to cook.

The old Daoist priest stretched lazily and lay under the tree again. He said intermittently,

"These two powers are incredible. If you can control them, you will be able to soar into the sky in one go. You will be able to go anywhere in the universe ..."

"To have such an opportunity at your age, tsk tsk."

"I don't know what good things you did in your previous life to be so lucky."

After a while.

The old Daoist felt hungry, but Liu Ping did not return. He could not help but get up and walk out of the bushes.

He parted the grass and looked over.

She saw Liu Ping stirring the pot and cooking. On the ground beside him, there were dozens of side dishes.

The animals continuously brought all kinds of ingredients to Liu Ping for him to use.

"Brat, it's already the thirty-seventh dish. Are you trying to stuff your master to death?!"

The old Daoist shouted.

Liu Ping's hands did not stop moving as he said helplessly, "I know it's enough. But as long as I have the thought of you needing to nourish your body, I can't stop working."

After saying that, he cooked another dish.

Thirty-eight dishes.

"... Have you recited the Supreme Heart Cleansing Mantra?" the old Daoist asked.

"I did, but it's useless," Liu Ping said.

"Hurry up and think of another way. Not only can you not control your thoughts now, you can't even control your body. If this goes on, you will be completely eroded sooner or later!" The old Daoist glared and shouted.

Liu Ping thought hard for a few breaths and suddenly snapped his fingers.

"Got it!"

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. He said, "Liu Ping, listen to me seriously."

"Your current body is artificial. It doesn't have any flesh, blood, meridians, or bones. So, it can't produce any desires. It's only controlled by your soul."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Two lines of small burning words appeared quietly.

[You have released the strange power you were born with: Deception.]

[You have deceived yourself.]

The small words flashed and disappeared, as if they were afraid Liu Ping would remember the contents.

Liu Ping's expression gradually turned cold. It was as if he had lost all his emotions.

His body finally stopped stir-frying the vegetables.

The old Daoist was shocked.

This kid had deceived himself and made himself forget that he was a normal human.

Since he didn't have a body, he naturally didn't have the various emotions that a body brought. Only a pure soul was left.

Would this work?

The old Daoist broke open his chopsticks and ate while sizing up Liu Ping.

Liu Ping's expression did not change.

"Kid, why do you look like a robot from the technological world?" The old Daoist teased.

"I have no choice. To control my emotions and body," Liu Ping said in a mechanical tone.

The old Daoist grabbed a chicken leg and said as he chewed on it,

"For a kind of power, if you really control it and not be controlled by it, it will take about ten minutes. As long as you don't do anything out of line in ten minutes, you should have everything under control."

Liu Ping crossed his arms and stood there unmoving with a cold expression.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

...

Nine minutes.

The old Daoist put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked at Liu Ping seriously.

"Impossible ... how can it be so easy?"

Liu Ping said coldly, "Master, can you not curse me like that? I'm about to succeed."

The old Daoist stared at him without blinking and said, "But those two kinds of power are very powerful. They are each other's enemies. No one has ever been able to control them so easily. This is unrealistic!"

Liu Ping said blankly, "As long as I don't have a body, what can they do to me?"

"That's true ... I'm afraid they are also stumped by you. But their power surpasses everything. Did you really subdue them?"

The old Daoist widened his eyes and said in a tone that was close to losing control.

"What will happen if I subdue them?" Liu Ping asked.

The old Daoist shrugged and said, "I can't say because it has never happened before. Anyway, it's a good thing. We don't have to be so bitter."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Liu Ping's expression gradually become lively.

An inexplicable force field floated around him. He said seriously, "It's time. Once that evil power is sealed, I can do proper things, such as creating a martial scripture."

Liu Ping sat down cross-legged, and one of his hands quickly formed a seal.

Every time the seal was formed, it would turn into a light phantom and fly out of his hand, floating in mid-air.

Heaven and earth shook.

The old Daoist's expression changed. "You're using that power. You've mastered it!"

"Yes, Master."

Liu Ping said seriously, "I understand now. Among these two kinds of power, one is the fundamental power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. I'm using it to create a martial scripture. The entire Six Paths of Reincarnation can sense my power."

"That's impossible!" The old Daoist shouted.

Liu Ping said, "Nothing is impossible. I've obtained this fundamental power of the Six Paths. It's far from what I was in the past."

He thought seriously for a few breaths, and a gratified expression appeared on his face. "I can finally start saving all living beings."

Although he said that, his hands did not stop moving at all.

One by one, the cultivation seals were formed by him and released into the void, sending invisible waves to the billions of worlds.

He was really creating a martial scripture!

The old Daoist said absent-mindedly,

"If one kind of power is released, the other kind of power will definitely be released too. It's impossible that only one kind of power is sealed by you ... I don't understand the situation."

Liu Ping suddenly stopped.

The force field on his body disappeared.

A mist filled with evil intent enveloped him.

He suddenly stood up and laughed out loud. "Hahaha, you think you can imprison me just because you've sealed the right to use my body?"

A long sword was suddenly placed at his neck.

The old Daoist held the sword and shouted sternly, "Who are you?"

Liu Ping looked at him indifferently and said in disdain, "Don't worry, old man. I'm still Liu Ping. However, after I sealed my body, the two kinds of power no longer fought for control of my body. Instead, they fought for my soul."

"So what's going on with you now?" The old Daoist asked.

"I'm still me. However, when I use this evil power, my personality changes. Actually, it's the same when I use the other kind of power. They're both affecting my personality." Liu Ping said.

"In other words, they're all in your soul now?"

"Yes."

Liu Ping's face was full of evil. He looked at the heads on the ground and laughed.

"I can feel it. There are some bugs lurking around, trying to surround us. Watch me kill them all and turn them into Evil Pincer Worms!"

He pulled out a blade of flesh and blood.

Baina Blade!

The long blade was unsheathed and suddenly shook, releasing thousands of invisible blade rays.

In the dark night.

Screams of agony rose and fell continuously. They sounded for a while before gradually disappearing.

After a while.

Human heads rolled over from the darkness, forming a small hill in front of Liu Ping.

"The more I kill, the more there are. If they dare to come again, I'll just kill all the cultivators and this world will be peaceful."

Liu Ping said in a tone full of evil.

Although he said that, his hands did not stop moving. He continued to form one seal after another, allowing the seals to fly from his hands and condense in the air.

In the void, there were more and more seals.

The densely packed seals gradually resonated, causing the void and all directions to vibrate.

"Look!"

"All the Six Dao Worlds are resonating with me. This is because one of my powers is their origin, and the other power is the existence that they fear."

He said arrogantly, "Or the current me can be called 'Liu Ping Max'? No, it's more appropriate to call me 'Ultra Liu Ping'. "

After a few more breaths.

The evil fog surrounding Liu Ping suddenly dissipated. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

A force field with a faint glow appeared around him once again, and the evil look on his face completely disappeared.

"Master, don't worry. I'll be able to complete what I want to do soon."

Liu Ping smiled at the old Daoist priest.

He looked like an extremely pure child, but he also exuded a sense of majesty and holiness.

The old Daoist took a few steps back and fell to the ground in a daze. He muttered softly,

"Using Occultism as a guide and adding those two powers. I see."

"It's over."

"He has given birth to two personalities!"