>>6065548"That Dagger had enough power at a strike to pierce a Grandmaster through the face of his sword. Even YunYue the Hunchback would have been hard pressed to turn one blow aside. I gave you something so easy to use, so powerful, but you used it all up, entirely exhausted the Paragon Core beyond recovery, in one. Careless. Blow..." The contemplating look is on his face again. Now he's looking at you.
"Tudi. Come here."
You...shake your head. You try to inch back more, make your legs stand just wide enough to turn and sprint...but you can't. Eh?
Seafood's hand is on the ground, on his wrigglies. You've smudged some of it after all, and now it's holding you fast. Not really "hold", like glue, but your body's gone stupid. Or your brain. You can't tell anything to move. Or nothing knows how to move.
"Come. Here!" Seafood slaps the ground with a bloody hand, and you are dragged through the air into his grasp. All his fingernails are black.
What does your Seafood say? [REWARD]
>"You have no Vital Veins, and no Essential Furnace, but the Vital Well overflows throughout your Visceral Cauldron! With work and training to cultivate an artificial Numinous Channel and Effulgent Channel, you can equal a one-a-thousand-year prodigy in terms of mystic arts within a hundred years! (Mystic Cultivator)>"Your skin is naturally verid, Wood, yet unremitting virility beneath, Fire! Your grist is Metal, tough, yet your brains, Water, thoughtless! This form you have is suited to all forms of Purification, Accumulation, and Transcendent Material Refinement! And! You in particular, your Five Elemental Constituents are all represented in perfect alignment! You can refine Ores, Pills, Cures and Poisons without suffering corruption, or corrupting the crucible! Marvelous, truly marvelous! (Alchemic Cultivator)>"A perfect synchronicity of nerve and bone! And your blood! This rich, heavy red! Laden iron, as though you have been fed aurochs bulls, and daily toiled heaving stone pillars! And your proportions! Manlike, upright with four limbs and five senses, to flash the sword, yet in a moment you fall to fours, you are a dog bearing a sickle, uncatcheable! Light and spry as an antelope, yet supple muscle throughout, as an eel! You are capable of learning all manner of war-arts, Man, Beast, Ghost, and Ghast. Perfected, you can bare your teeth against Heaven, and none will step forth out! (Martial Cultivator)