"Don't be anxious, I'll let you die and understand."

The old Taoist Niu Nose smiled slightly before continuing.

"The Soul Art can be practiced by anyone or become stronger, but if you want to achieve the best effect, you must have a perfect soul."

"Since the method of rebirth cannot obtain a perfect soul, we can only make up for it with other methods."

"Only after making up for it, you can get a perfect soul and then start formally practicing the soul technique, you can get a perfect soul."

"And the way I found to make up for it is to find someone with the same soul close to perfection."

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

"Only in this way can I truly start practicing the Soul Art."

At this point, the old Taoist Niu Nose looked at Sima Xiangtu again. His eyes didn't look like he was looking at someone, but about a food.

"What I practiced is not the Soul Art at all, but the trap you set."

"What I practice is the method of tempering, constantly tempering my soul, so as to reach the point of being integrated with your soul."

"So, over the years, I think my cultivation has been improving, but in fact I am improving myself until I become, what can make you temper your perfect soul?"

Sima Xiangtu's voice began to tremble.

This truth made him very painful.

He always felt that the old Taoist who was playing with the bull's nose was playing with him, but now he found that he was actually himself who was playing with the bull's nose.

And from the very beginning, he had fallen into a trap.

"It's worthy of being a slaughter, and it has a good understanding."

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

The old man from the bull's nose said with a smile.

"You old man, you are such a bastard, why are you so despicable?"

"I'm still treating you as my brother."

"You treated me like this!"

Sima Xiangtu cursed angrily, and he couldn't help it.

He was wronged, angry, and very unwilling.

"brother?"

Hearing this, the old man from the bull's nose smiled faintly.

"I'm approaching you, and I do have my purpose."

"But if you are really a person who cares about brotherhood, maybe I will not be able to take action against you."

"But, you are so despicable. I treat you very well, but you have done so many things that hurt me behind my back."

"I was still uneasy when I first came into contact with you, but later on, the more you did harm me, the happier I became."

"It is your despicable shamelessness and inherent evil that has calmed my uneasy conscience."

"You can say this, Xiangtu, your bad luck not only did not hurt me, but made me feel better. It tastes good to eat, and I can sleep until I wake up naturally every day. I feel so comfortable."

"Come on, Xiang Tu, stand there and don't move, let me thank you very much, otherwise you may not have a chance in the future."

After Niu Nose's old sayings came here, he actually bowed to Sima Xiangtu and thanked him.

Looking at such a bull-nosed old Taoist, Sima Xiangtu's mouth was pissed, and his eyes were even more murderous intent.

"Zhuge Yuankong, you beast, I...I want to kill you."

Sima Xiangtu roared angrily, and even though he knew that he was not just a match for the old Taoist, he still rushed towards the old Taoist Niuji.

He used all his strength and punched the bull's nose.

But facing his punch, the old Taoist Bull Nose did not dodge or dodge, but let him hit him instead.

boom--

With one punch, the old Taoist in the bull's nose was unscathed, and even the smile on his face did not restrain himself at all.

Uh-

Instead, Sima Xiangtu grinned in pain and retreated repeatedly.

This punch with all his strength did not hurt the old Taoist Niu Nose, but instead caused his hand to shatter and his entire right arm was directly destroyed.

"Don't be angry, I'll compensate you too."

"For example, if you collude with the Saint Enlightenment to harm me, didn't I let you succeed? You should be very happy at that time, right?"

"By the way, there is also, for example, I came to capture you some time ago. To make you happy, I didn't deliberately lose to you. You tortured me for a long time."

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

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

The old man from the bull's nose said with a smile.

At this time, Sima Xiangtu was already crying.

The old man from the bull's nose seemed to be comforting, but in fact, they were like poisonous needles that pierced his heart.

When he was cheating on the bull's nose, he really thought he had succeeded and was really ecstatic about it.

But now I realize how stupid he is. He is like a monkey, being played around by the old Taoist with a bull's nose.

"Oh, why are you crying? You're so old."

"Not embarrassing."

"Come on, wipe your tears."

The old Taoist Niu Nose walked to Sima Xiangtu, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Sima Xiangtu.

Sima Xiangtu naturally did not take it, but instead cried even more sadly. He was so angry that his body began to twitch.

He thought he was a hero, but these words from the wise man made him realize that he was just a joke.

This made all his pride and self-esteem completely destroyed.

"Look, how can you tell you this truth? You are so sad. Xiang Tu, you have changed. You were not so fragile before, you were very thick-skinned before."

The old Taoist Bull Nose said to him.

Hearing these words, Sima Xiangtu cried even more sadly.

The old Taoist Niu Nose didn't bother him. He started watching from the side, just watching Sima Xiangtu cry bitterly.

It seemed that this scene was what he had been looking forward to for a long time.

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

He suddenly thought of something, so he looked up at the old man from the bull's nose again.

"Zhuge Yuankong, tell me the truth."

"Is 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 what you practiced is not the Soul Art, but just self-tempering."

The old man from Bull Nose said.

"Since I am your tempering, you are here to tell me this again."

"It seems that you can attack me."

Sima Xiangtu asked.

"I can start a long time ago. I just want to take the opportunity to train my disciples."

The old man from Bull Nose said.

“Training?”

"Hahaha……"

Sima Xiangtu was filled with sorrow when he was extremely happy, and he actually laughed loudly.

He thought that all the mechanisms were done, but the result was only something that others had experienced.

"Do you actually need to squeeze my last value before I die?"

"Zhuge Yuankong, you are really despicable. I, Sima Xiangtu, are indeed not as good as you."

"Today, I admit defeat, you kill me."

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

"Do you want to die?"

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