"This was something I acquired over a decade ago when passing through a small village. His Divine Soul was captured by a Fierce Ghost, trapped in its belly, leaving only a strand of obsession and resentment unquenched.
I made a deal with him, I would avenge him, and in return, he would give me his body."
"The senior still pays attention to mortals?"
"What do you understand, if I helped him with revenge, allowing his obsession and resentment to dissipate, he would give me his body, which would perfectly fit my Primordial Spirit."
Zhong Shouzheng acted decisively, realizing the issue at hand, understanding why the Heavenly Demon had chased him for tens of thousands of miles, and immediately began preparing to exchange bodies.
Even for a pure Refining God cultivator, changing bodies was like suffering a severe injury.
But now, it no longer mattered.
He removed everything from his body, softly exhaled, and tapped his own glabella, causing his Primordial Spirit to go out-of-body.
