The Boss Behind The Game

At this moment, the black Tiger already knew that his life was in danger, but he really wanted to hand over his cultivation technique to Xuan Tianji.

He knew that as long as Xuan Tianji cultivated this technique, he would definitely come into contact with the evil demon God.

The black Tiger had never believed in the evil demon God who had created this evil cultivation technique, but he had no choice. He desired to become stronger, and even more so, he desired to break free from his current shackles.

The black Tiger had long understood that it would not be easy to make a deal with the devil, and it would have to pay a huge price.

However, he was even willing to feed his body to a Tiger, as long as he could become stronger!

Looking at Xuan Tianji’s eyes that were filled with desire, the black Tiger suddenly felt a sense of carefreeness. He seemed to be able to see the scene of Xuan Tianji being devoured by the evil god one day in the future, and he could not help but smile.

“I’ll give it to you now, do you dare to take it?” The black Tiger continued to laugh.

“Follow me!” Xuan Tianji’s expression was calm as he turned around and walked up the mountain.

The black Tiger wasn’t afraid and followed.

“Sect leader!”

“Sect leader!”

……

Seeing this, the other elders couldn’t help but open their mouths, their eyes filled with desire.

When Xuan Tianji heard this, he turned around.”

“Junior brothers, don’t worry. After I check the authenticity of the cultivation method and confirm it, I’ll definitely tell you.”

After saying that, Xuan Tianji turned around and stepped onto the steps of the mountain Gate. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

These elders might not know the value of this cultivation technique, but how could he not know after careful investigation? moreover, he clearly knew how to become stronger after cultivating this cultivation technique.

In Xuan Tianji’s eyes, these junior brothers and sect disciples, including all the handymen, had long since become his stepping stones after obtaining the cultivation technique.

They followed Xuan Tianji up the mountain step by step. After a few hours, they arrived at the mountain peak where Xuan Tianji lived.

Xuan Tianji walked to a futon and sat down. He pointed to the futon not far away and motioned for Black Tiger to sit down.

The black Tiger did not hold back at all. He walked over and sat down.

“Go ahead, I’m listening!”

Without any hesitation, Black Tiger started to narrate the path of the spiritual energy entering his body. He even demonstrated it for Xuan Tianji to observe.

Xuan Tianji listened attentively and began to try again and again. However, he was unable to absorb the spiritual energy into his body as the black Tiger had instructed. This made him frown.

Unwilling to give up, Xuan Tianji set aside his complicated thoughts and started to cultivate according to Black Tiger’s instructions.

However, while he was cultivating, he was always on guard against the black Tiger’s sneak attack.

However, Black Tiger had no intention of attacking. He really wanted to teach Xuan Tianji the “great art of Foundation snatching”.

This was because he knew that a person like Xuan Tianji, who appeared kind on the surface but was actually cruel and merciless, would also walk the same path as him after obtaining the “Foundation snatching technique”. Everyone from the black prison sect would still be refined alive by the blood sacrifice array.

The only difference was that he was a different person.

However, what surprised the black Tiger was that after several attempts, Xuan Tianji was unable to cultivate the foundation stealing technique.

The black Tiger was caught off guard.

At this time, the evil demon God’s voice sounded in the black Tiger’s mind,”

“Do you know why he can’t cultivate?”

Hearing the voice of the evil god again, the black Tiger was surprised and couldn’t help but ask,””Why?”

“Because he can only cultivate this technique after you die, hehe!”

As if he understood that the black Tiger did not understand, the evil god continued,”

“Since I’ve already been born, there naturally won’t be a second me. So, only when you die, and your soul perishes at the same time as mine, will he be able to successfully cultivate the ‘great art of Foundation snatching’, and I will be reborn in his soul!”

“Why are you telling me this?” The black Tiger asked after a moment of silence.