I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 2105 The Primordial Monument
With his divinity fully refined, Chen Lin's injuries finally stabilized.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Struggling to his feet, he looked at Hu Sanniang and said, "Since you won't kill me, there must be something you can do for me. Please feel free to speak."

Given his status and cultivation level, it's impossible for him to want male concubines; there must be a reason for sparing his life.

"clever."

Hu San Niang's eyes sparkled.

He looked Chen Lin up and down, clicking his tongue in amazement, and said, "If it weren't for your indomitable spirit, I would really doubt whether you are a member of the Red Ape Clan or not."

"But it doesn't matter."

A flash of light appeared on her body, her tail completely retracted, and she transformed into a charming young woman.

He said calmly, "As long as you restrain your divinity, I want you to join forces with me to kill that god."

"Killing God?"

Chen Lin looked at the other person with surprise and suspicion.

In this world, there are not many beings who dare to have such thoughts.

"Humph."

Hu San Niang gave a soft snort.

"What gods? They're just invaders from outside, and they'll be killed just like everyone else."

Done.

He looked at Chen Lin with suspicion again.

"Your Crimson Ape Clan only killed two Celestials, so why are you reacting like this? Are you even a member of the Crimson Ape Clan?"

"You didn't say this isn't important, did you?"

Chen Lin's health improved somewhat, and he was no longer so listless.

Looking at the other party, he said, "Whether they are invaders or not, strength is what matters. Are you confident in dealing with that god?"

"If I were confident, I wouldn't have contacted you."

Hu San Niang rolled her eyes at Chen Lin.

"but."

She glanced at the giant snake's corpse on the ground.

"The reason why those gods are so powerful is that their divine defenses cannot be broken. The indomitable spirit of your Red Ape Royal Clan is the nemesis of divinity. As long as I can break through the divine radiance, I will have a chance to kill them."

"How sure are you?"

Chen Lin asked in a deep voice.

It was his mission to slay the gods, so there was no reason for him to refuse, but he couldn't just do it recklessly; he had to be confident in his ability to succeed.

"Twenty percent."

Hu San Niang spoke seriously.

Chen Lin fell silent.

A 20% chance is too low; under normal circumstances, he definitely wouldn't agree.

But time waits for no one.

He had no time to delay any longer; he needed to improve his strength as soon as possible, and the divinity of the gods was exactly what he needed. A lone god was not easy to deal with, and he couldn't miss this opportunity.

I thought about it.

Chen Lin looked at the other person.

"Do you know that even gods have a weakness?"

"Achilles' heel?"

"What do you mean?"

Hu San Niang looked completely bewildered.

Chen Lin immediately understood that this information was a secret of the Dragon Clan, or rather, a secret of the Silver Dragon Clan, and had not yet spread widely.

He immediately recounted the matter of his Achilles' heel.

"Is there still such a thing?"

Hu Sanniang became excited.

He paced back and forth a few steps and said, "If what you say is true, then as long as we find the opponent's weak point, our chances of killing him can increase to 60%, or even more!"

"I've found your weakness, but why did you kill the gods?"

Chen Lin asked the question.

The other party had just killed the divine messenger, so they were definitely not one of the gods, but he also had some doubts about their motives.

It seems the fox clan wasn't wiped out by the gods, and from what he understands, this race has little backbone and has long since submitted to the Heavenly Palace.

"I want to leave this world."

Hu San Niang gave Chen Lin a surprising answer.

"why?"

Chen Lin continued to press for answers.

"Because the beings in our world were all created by ancient wizards, their lives are limited. No matter how much they cultivate, they can never become gods or achieve immortality."

Chen Long frowned.

"Where did you get this information from?" If what the other party said is true, then the ancient wizards of this world must be exceptionally powerful.

Hu Sanniang gazed into the distance.

The sound was hollow.

"I saw it in a notebook, which recorded many ancient secrets, and I even know the purpose of those gods coming to this world."

"Oh?"

Chen Lin became interested.

He immediately asked, "What is their purpose? Can you tell me?"

Hu Sanniang withdrew her gaze from the distance.

Looking at Chen Lin, he said, "I'll tell you if you agree to join forces with me to kill that god."

"can."

Chen Lin nodded in agreement.

His mission could end at any time, so he couldn't proceed cautiously; he had no choice but to act aggressively.

If we can kill that god, we can see how much the divinity of a black-patterned god can enhance his bloodline origin, and then formulate the next plan accordingly.

"Words are not enough; you and I need to make a vow."

Hu San Niang took out a black crystal, about the size of a pigeon egg, with strange runes engraved on it.

With a flick of her finger, she cut her wrist, letting the blood drip onto the crystal, and began to chant.

"Great Surend, cast your gaze upon us and bear witness to our oath. We pledge to be partners, to stand together through thick and thin, and those who betray us will be punished by the sorcerer!"

After finishing the chant, he looked at Chen Lin.

Chen Lin did not hesitate.

He also squeezed out a drop of golden blood and dripped it onto the black crystal.

He was familiar with this kind of ritual magic; he could tell it was used for contracts. Anyway, he planned to give up this identity after he finished using it, so there was nothing to worry about.

Moreover, he never intended to betray them.

To Chen Lin's surprise, after he dripped his blood, the black crystal emitted a faint black light, and then gradually disintegrated.

"You can learn witchcraft?"

Chen Lin stared into Hu San Niang's eyes.

"How can it be."

Hu Sanniang shook her head.

"We were all created by ancient wizards. How could those wizards have given us the ability to learn witchcraft? I only refined a witch artifact, which allows me to draw upon some of the wizards' power."

"Was it prepared using that ancient shamanic ritual?"

Chen Lin's heart skipped a beat.

"Ah."

Hu San Niang hummed in agreement.

"I offered this method of refining to test whether the Heavenly God had come for the ancient witch. Obviously, I guessed correctly, the Heavenly God Palace's purpose is what I mentioned."

"what?"

Chen Lin's curiosity reached its peak, and he temporarily put aside his request for the method of refining the alchemy.

"The Monument of the Primordial Era".

With the contract concluded, Hu Sanniang no longer concealed her suspicions and revealed her guess.

"The Primordial Monument?"

Chen Lin pondered deeply and confirmed that he had not seen any relevant information in any ancient texts.

"Correct."

Hu San Niang nodded.

He said in a deep voice, "According to the ancient wizard's notes that I obtained, there were originally no cultivation techniques in the myriad worlds we inhabit."

"Whether it is the demon race, gods, demons, monsters, or even the human race, which is said to be the most suitable for cultivation, none of them can achieve the extraordinary."

"It was the appearance of the Primordial Monuments that gave all living beings the ability to cultivate. Each Primordial Monument represents the foundation of a cultivation system and contains the ultimate secret of cultivation."

Chen Lin nodded slightly.

But he didn't show any surprise on his face.

He had heard too many creation myths like this; almost every cultivation realm had similar rumors, and he couldn't be sure whether they were true or false.

"Among the notes you received, senior, is there a pattern of the Primordial Monument?"

Chen Lin asked a question.

Although he didn't believe the Primordial Stele was the foundation of cultivation, the fact that the Heavenly God Palace had to cross realms to search for it meant it was no ordinary object and was worth paying attention to.

Also.

If he can obtain the stele first, he will gain the upper hand and prevent the Heavenly Palace from finding the stele and leaving, thus eliminating concerns about the mission's time limit.

Hu Sanniang shook her head.

"There are no patterns, it seems that the image on that stone tablet cannot be depicted, and can only be known when one encounters it, which requires a stroke of luck."

"Cannot be described?"

Chen Lin finally took it seriously.