In its heyday, the Poison Sect was a great faction that ruled over three states.
They were even stronger than the Gu race, Dragon-hawk race, and Devouring Wolf race.
But now they were reduced to such a state. How could they not hate the outside world?
"How should I address you, young friend?"
While Li Mo was observing the lifestyle of the Violet Feather Poison Sect, Wu Huatian approached him with a smile.
"Li Mo." Li Mo's response was plain.
"Young friend Li Mo, come in."
Wu Huatian gestured for Li Mo to come in.
Li Mo nodded and followed Wu Huatian to his house.
However, Wu Huatian's house was still made of simple wood.
Compared to the Celestial Gods of the outside world, Wu Huatian's living conditions were wretched.
Li Mo's eyes shone the moment he stepped inside.
The furnishings in the house were very simple, but on the stone table in the center, there was a plate of python meat.
'This is different from the sect disciples eating wild vegetables outside.'
Wu Huatian noticed Li Mo's gaze and explained.
"These pythons are also poisonous. The sect disciples are not strong enough to digest the poison.
Unable to digest the python's poison, he could only eat some ordinary poisonous wild vegetables to survive.
Only the sect's upper echelon can enjoy such good food. "
"Oh?
What kind of cultivation does it take to digest the meat's poison? "
Li Mo's interest was piqued.
"Earth immortal at the very least."
Wu Huatian replied then turned to the middle-aged sect leader Li Mo defeated. "Prepare some food and wine. I wish to have a drink with young friend Li Mo."
"Yes!"
The middle-aged sect leader Ma Hao was much more humble in front of the ancestor.
Ma Hao bowed in acknowledgement, then led the disciples of the sect out of the hall.
"Young friend, sit."
Wu Huatian gestured to Li Mo after Ma Hao left.
Li Mo sat across from Wu Huatian and asked, "What is senior trying to say?"
"Ji-jie, I just wanted to ask young friend.
Have you ever come into contact with poison? "
Wu Huatian stroked his beard and asked Li Mo.
"Poison?
I've heard of it, but never touched it. "
Li Mo was startled and shook his head.
In truth, Li Mo collected so many cultivation methods in his past life. How could he not have come across a poison cultivation method?
But after a few pages, Li Mo felt the poison was too cruel.
Killing someone was just a matter of nodding his head to the ground. There was no need to torture him like this.
Thus, Li Mo tossed the Poison Dao cultivation method to the back of his mind.
"What a pity, what a pity …"
Wu Huatian shook his head at Li Mo's response.
Said with a face of regret.
"Little friend, you have the Innate Hundred Poison Immunity, but you have never cultivated the Poison Dao. What a pity.
If Little Friend had been born in our Poison Sect and had your current cultivation, you would have been able to kill him.
In addition to little friend's comprehension in the Poison Dao, you will definitely be able to unify the Poison Sect and become the Poison Sect's ancestor figure. "
"Unite the Poison Sect?
Other than the Violet Feather Poison Sect, are there other poison sects in the Poison Province? "
Li Mo's interest was piqued.
"Sigh …"
Wu Huatian sighed at the mention of this matter.
Wu Huatian poured a cup of tea for Li Mo.
"Little brother, drink it. I'll tell you slowly."
Needless to say, this Wu Huatian was a natural friend.
The two were at each other's throats a moment ago, even wanting to take Li Mo's life. But now, Wu Huatian was calling Li Mo brother.
The tea was as black as ink, made from Poison Province's unique tea leaves.
But then again, it made sense. Even if Wu Huatian wanted to greet Li Mo, he didn't have any tea leaves.
Li Mo picked up the cup and golden light appeared in his hand.
"Sizzle …"
White smoke rose, making Li Mo frown.
Not just the tea, but the entire cup was poisoned!
Of course, Li Mo knew Wu Huatian wasn't trying to harm him.
In fact, in such an environment, everything was poisonous.
Wu Huatian didn't know Li Mo was relying on the purifying power of origin to be unafraid of the poison.
Wu Huatian thought Li Mo had the Innate Hundred Poison Body and didn't warn him.
The white smoke dissipated and the tea in Li Mo's hand became half clear.
Only then did Li Mo feel at ease and drained his cup in one gulp.
Wu Huatian, oblivious to Li Mo's situation, also took a sip.
He spoke warmly to Li Mo.
"The Poison Sect has been trapped in Poison Province for tens of thousands of years. How could it have been peaceful all this time?
That is why the Poison Sect has been divided and united all these years.
Ever since the last ancestor with the Innate Hundred Poison Body united the Poison Sect, his time was almost up.
To be honest, the disciple he had chosen had died in an unknown manner.
Truth be told, we still don't know who killed him. "
Wu Huatian's tone was calm, as if he didn't care about his successor's life or death.
The entire Poison Sect must've thought so, which was why they still couldn't find the killer.
It wasn't that they didn't want to or couldn't find him, but that they didn't want to.
Everyone had a tacit understanding that they didn't want to be led by someone else.
"That is why the Poison Sect is a group of dragons without a leader.
They fought over it, and the Poison Sect was divided.
Into four parts, Purple Feather Poison Sect, White Mist Poison Sect, Grand Evolution Poison Sect, and Wind Blade Poison Sect.
Little brother, we are the Purple Feather Poison Sect. "
Wu Huatian's face was full of pride at the mention of the Purple Feather Poison Sect.
He was a founding ancestor of a sect in his lifetime, so of course he was proud.
"What do you want me to do?"
Li Mo sipped his tea as he asked.
Ever since Wu Huatian confirmed Li Mo's constitution was the Innate Hundred Poison Body, his attitude towards Li Mo took a 180-degree turn.
How could Li Mo not know that Wu Huatian was up to something?
"Old sport, it's a shame you don't cultivate the Poison Dao …"
Li Mo interrupted Wu Huatian before he could finish.
"Old sport, can you stop beating around the bush?
Just say it. "
Since Wu Huatian called Li Mo old sport, Li Mo did the same.
Wu Huatian curled his lips at Li Mo's attitude.
"With old sport's constitution and talent, I am not qualified to take you in as a disciple.
How about I take you in my master's stead?
From now on, we will call each other senior and junior brothers. I will teach you everything I know about the Poison Dao.
"Then I will help your Purple Feather Poison Sect conquer the other three sects.
Unify the poison sects, right? "
Li Mo grinned at Wu Huatian's words.
Inside, he was thinking, 'Wu Huatian has a good plan.'
None of the four poison sects could take down the other. Li Mo didn't even know Purple Feather Poison Sect's ranking among the four.
Purple Feather Poison Sect might even be at the bottom of the pack.
But if Li Mo truly cultivated the Poison Dao and conquered the four poison sects.
As Li Mo's senior brother, wouldn't Wu Huatian's status rise with the tide?
Above the other three ancestors of the Poison Sect?
If Li Mo left, wouldn't Wu Huatian have the final say in uniting the poison sects?
But Li Mo wasn't in the mood to care about the poison sects' affairs. And who was Wu Huatian's master?
Was he worthy of being Li Mo's master?
Li Mo didn't listen to Wu Huatian's advice.