Time passed quickly for me before realizing it was already the next week. All day long practicing with all three sutras at the same time with the help ( forcefully make ) by my three great(?) master. But surprisingly I still not explode for some reason, even after breakthrough of the third stage of mortal molting realm where they have stopped me from continuing.

  For the first stage of breakthrough, the three master seems to ignore me as if its a coincidence that I have much stronger veins than most people, thus making ( forcing) me to continue the breakthrough again and again untill I used all the basic materials provided by them. The materials are only stacks of animals blood and bones, as the puppet mak

  Perhaps realize that I can still continue to break if given the chance, they helplessly cancelled the pn of watching me dying by explosion. They seem to not knowing that I could still heard their conversation from here or maybe it's just my advantages of the chaotic practice my.

  One of them even mention about killing me directly before I can have chance to became more stronger, stronger enough to kill them.

  But the other seemly rejected the ideas as he thought that I can became a secret assistant in battle against other cultivator, surprised them with my uniqueness of multi practice of demonic sutras.

  Even became a bait for them to ran away from an impossible fight by sacrifice my body of course. Although some of cultivator may not accepting a demonic disciple, but with the unique abilities of my, they can dissect the body to research a solution to recreate a simir thing but with the orthodox or their own practices (?).

  "Hehehe..."

  A sounds of eerie ughing can be heard among the group of demon cultivators.

  I can feel the cold air blowing as I heard their discussions about my life... Even more when I get to heard the ughing escape their mouth.

  Suddenly as I imagine the worse case, a loud noise of cave door slowly opening resonated in the cave space.

  "Alright, you will became our official produ- cough! Out official disciple!" Said the fat guy excitedly.

  "Quickly came to bow down to the masters!" Said the pale face guy while letting out a set of chairs and table.

  "Also don't forget to serve us with the venomous wine! Make sure to taste mouthful of the wine yourself, hahaha!" Laugh the st cultivator. Not forgetting to bring out the wine and their cups.

  They came so suddenly and make the scenes as they moving in and setting up the cave, as if they're really want to accept a disciple. If not for the discussion of using me as a bait not heard, I may rejoice seeing this. But what can be said and not are clear, only by faking the happiness of acceptance can make me live a bit longer.

  Clearly seen through my fake smile, they only returning a much brighter smile as if not caring about rejection from me.

  So the cssic scenes of a bowing ceremony happened smoothly. Unfortunately the peaceful scenery not st forever as the wine serving ceremony ended pretty abruptly.

  As I serving the st cup of vine to the pale face guy, a knife suddenly appear. Stabbing me as I bow down to serve the wine. Then a kick came from the pale face guy, sending me flying to the wall.

  Their smiles slowly disappear from the face. Then one of them throw a short knife, nding directly to the earth besides me.

  A cold voice can be heard, saying " You already poisoned when you're touches the cups. You will start feeling a painful bite of millions of ants in 15 breath of now. You can try to expell the poison with your cultivation but I promise it will give you a painful experience worse than death itself."

  "Here a knife to end your life, think of this as the kindness of your merciful master who cannot hear you suffer from the pain, hehe."

  "We will waiting for you out side, if you can dispell the poison or even directly dissolve them, then you can came with us. You have 20 breath."

  Said coldly them one by one, slowly moving to the outside of the cave. All while not even looking back at me.

  Leaving me difficultly breathing as slowly as possible, thinking that If I'm breathing slowly I than increase the time before poison reacts.

  " Even if you hold you breaths, it will stay flowing in your body."

  One sentence of them directly expell my smart idea.

  Leaving me with a hopeless...

  Darkness then descent before me, as I'm losing consciousness because of blood loss.