Ming Guangchen still remembered that the day Xuan Guangyun first brought him to Wielding the Heavenly Time was a hateful, overcast day.
The True Demon Cult’s Gu-nurturing grounds for drug slaves were located in a basin deep within a gloomy mountain range, where even at high noon, the sun appeared as nothing more than an unremarkable white speck. Dense, suffocating clouds of toxic, malevolent mist rose up, blotting out the sky like a cage that enveloped the entire region. Within that twisted and grotesque basin, the landscape was filled with the remnants of terrifying demonic beasts and evil entities from the ancient cataclysm; the bones of giant creatures piled up to form a bizarre, unnatural ecosystem. In every crevice, cavern, and heap of bones, scarlet, greedy eyes would flicker, and the corners of the basin were teeming with venomous insects and miasma.
The True Demon Cult threw humans, demonic beasts, and Gu insects into the pit together. They did not care what actually crawled out; whatever survived was exactly what they wanted.
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