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Chapter 68: Father And Son, Forgetting Pill

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Shopkeeper Song pulled out the ore-cutting knife and gradually walked toward Shen Ao.

Shen Ao’s eyes were full of terror.

Shopkeeper Song’s breathing also beca faster and heavier, indicating how nervous he was.

Suddenly, he thought of sothing, turned, and slapped Young Shopkeeper Song’s head.

“You good-for-nothing! You’re the cause of this, so settle this yourself!” snarled Shopkeeper Song and stuffed the knife into his son’s hand. “Son, don’t be afraid. This is also a training chance for you.”

Young Shopkeeper Song’s lips twitched.

Bullsh*t! What f*cking training chance? Like who would want such a chance?

Our Sky Spirit Pavilion is a legit and legal business! We’re not so illegal shop!

Although Young Shopkeeper Song was a cultivator, each cultivator differed from each other.

So cultivators relied on killing monsters to earn money, so they had an abundance of battling experience, and their hands were full of blood. anwhile, other cultivators relied on their brains, selling Spirit Pills, Spirit Artifacts, and ores to earn money.

The Song Family had been in the ore business for generations now. Normally, they would not even kill chickens, not to ntion a real living person.

“Father, I don’t dare to kill either!”

Shen Tian felt a headache as he watched how frightened the three people were. However, no matter how much his head hurt, he could not allow the idiotic father-son pair to kill his sixth brother.

Shen Tian sighed and opened his mouth to stop Shopkeeper Song and his son. Although he felt it was unnecessary as even if he did not stop them, those two would not really dare to do the deed either.

At that mont, however, Shen Ao scread hysterically, “Don’t kill !”

Everyone looked at Shen Ao. They could see that fear and terror dominated Shen Ao’s face.

Shen Ao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forced out a smile so ugly it was like he was crying. “Thirteenth Brother, and the two of you. Aren’t you just afraid that I will find people to take revenge against you after releasing ?

“If so, you don’t need to worry. I can swear on my honor that I will definitely not do that. If that still can not erase your worries, then you can feed the Forgetting Pill!”

Shen Ao’s solution stunned the father-son pair.

That’s right!

If they were worried that Shen Ao would seek revenge later, then feeding him a Forgetting Pill would resolve their current predicant!

Forgetting Pill was an extrely common pill in the cultivation world, and its effect was very simple—it could erase the consur’s most recent mories.

Cultivation was not only increasing one’s strength but also one’s ntal fortitude. Many a ti, a cultivator’s ntal state would be influenced by so tragic events, such as if one’s cultivation partner broke up with them, an opposing sect killed one’s ntor... or one’s daughter got married.

A plethora of such instances could destabilize a cultivator’s ntal state, resulting in negative consequences. For example, if the cultivation technique one practiced had high requirents on one’s ntal state, then ntal demons might even form. Thus, after many Alchemists’ painstaking research and experints, the Forgetting Pill was created.

...

Your cultivation partner broke up with you?

That night, your heart suffered in the cold rain?

You’re overco with sorrow, and that scene replays itself in your head all the ti?

Don’t worry, have a Forgetting Pill, and the mories of that day will all be erased!

Your ntor, parents, cultivation partner, and children were all brutally murdered?

That bloody night covered your eyes?

You’re overco with sorrow, and that scene replays itself in your head all the ti?

Don’t worry, have a Forgetting Pill, and the mories of that day will all be erased!

...

As long as one wrote down their experiences and recorded the outco, then eating the Forgetting Pill would allow them to forget their most painful mories. Thus, this could prevent the consequence of forming ntal demons due to the tragedies one encountered when cultivating.

Everyone had their burdens to bear, and a cultivator’s lifespan was much longer than mortals. Who wouldn’t have so kind of painful experience in the long hundreds to thousands of years of life?

Naturally, once the Forgetting Pill was created, it was highly sought after by many cultivators.

From that point on, the number of people suffering Qi Deviation due to ntal demons decreased greatly.

Nonetheless, so people would use the Forgetting Pill to do so weird things.

For example, evil female cultivators loved to feed their male captives the powder of Forgetting Pill. They would feed their male captives eight to ten tis every night. As such, due to the evil cultivation techniques that those female cultivators trained in, their strength increased at breakneck speed.

...

Shen Ao noticed that he seed to have convinced Shopkeeper Song and Young Shopkeeper Song, so he hurriedly said, “Thirteenth Brother, I am your blood brother! You can’t allow them to kill !

“As long as you feed a Forgetting Pill and send away, then by the ti I wake up, I will have already forgotten the mories of today’s events. You won’t need to worry that I will hold a grudge. What do you think?”

At that mont, Shen Ao’s desire to survive went through the roof. He was a genius seen in the Country of Fire once in a blue moon and would enter the Grand White Grotto-Heaven in the future. A bright future awaited him, so how could he die here because of an aggrieving misunderstanding!?

That was an absurd joke!

Shen Tian thought that Shen Ao’s argunts were reasonable. Thus, due to being a humanitarian and using brotherhood as a pretext, he decided to do his sixth brother justice. “What Sixth Brother said makes sense. It’s just a small misunderstanding, so there is no need to kill soone. Can I trouble Shopkeeper Song to buy a Forgetting Pill?”

Shopkeeper Song nodded and took out a bottle. “There’s no need to buy it. I have Forgetting Pills here.”

Everyone was shocked upon seeing the many pills inside Shopkeeper Song’s bottle.

Although the price of the Forgetting Pill could be considered cheap, even Qi Refinent cultivators could consu it, the main use of such a pill was to heal one’s painful mories and dispel ntal demons.

Therefore, what was Shopkeeper Song planning to do while bringing around such a big bottle of Forgetting Pills?

Rumors had it that so unlawful cultivators would go astray and beco rapists. They would always carry Forgetting Pills on them to feed the girl after doing the deed. As such, the girl would sleep till the next day and forget everything.

Was it possible that Shopkeeper Song was also such a rapist?

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Seeing that everyone’s expression had turned strange, Shopkeeper Song hurriedly explained, “Master Celestial, please don’t misunderstand. The reason I prepared Forgetting Pills is for my good-for-nothing son. My son is immature and frequently causes trouble outside. Spare the rod and spoil the child. I whip this brat pretty often to teach him a lesson.”

Young Shopkeeper Song’s face gradually turned abnormal. “Father, you’ve used a whip to hit before? Why don’t I rember? F*ck, it can’t be that you feed a Forgetting Pill every ti after you whip to make forget about it!?”

Young Shopkeeper Song gradually turned angry.

No wonder!

Since young, he would always wake up with his whole body aching, but he did not rember anything.

Whenever he asked his father, Shopkeeper Song would say it was due to him causing too many troubles outside that others held a grudge against him. Thus, those people would knock him out, beat the crap out of him to teach him a lesson, and throw him at his house’s door every ti.

In addition, those people would always feed him a Forgetting Pill after beating him to prevent him from rembering and seeking revenge.

That old thing even used those incidents as a lesson to teach that the cultivation world was cruel. And in the outside world, I had to be good to others so as to not offend others.

If not, others could put in a sack and beat up anyti. So, you made up everything? It’s you who has been beating up all this ti!?

Young Shopkeeper Song had a ntal breakdown!

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