Hearing this, a heavy feeling sank into Han Yi's heart.
Three years earlier, after he had entered Hundred Year Mountain, his understanding of the Evil Reversal deepened, and he learned that it wasn't only sustained by its existing amount but could also be contagious.
For example, if a True Immortal Level Tao Contrarian captured a normal True Immortal, they could contaminate the latter through some special means, transforming them into another Tao Contrarian.
Today, with the words of Li Zhengyang and Yang Jiu Huan, Han Yi was even more shocked.
He realized that his original guess was indeed correct; the Tao Contrarians had become akin to a new race, the kin of that Tao Contrarian who descended from Chaos.
Moreover, without the need for the Tao Contrarian to descend again, his kin—the Evil Reversal—could continue to expand and develop more of their kind.
