Jian Junlai stared at Seven Abstinences, "What did you think of?"
"The many evil spirits in the blood ocean, they can ignite despair, rage, fear, lust, all sorts of negative emotions in the hearts of humans. Are all these not the distracting thoughts that obstruct our states of heart from evolving further?" Seven Abstinences softly spoke, "Blood as the ocean, bones as the boat. Our negative thoughts are the things that formed the evil spirits."
"Good conjecture." Jian Junlai's eyes flashed. If this was really the case, who was that white-robed young man? What sort of existence was it. His cultivation base should be unfathomable.