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Chapter 326: Huangquan Relics! Netherworld Dao Fruit! (Subscribe)

"But since Mr. Chen needs it today, I will make the decision on behalf of Senior Brother Sankong and temporarily lend you the relics of Patriarch Bodhidharma. However, you are not allowed to take them out of the White Horse Temple. I hope Mr. Chen will forgive me."

But the young monk Tianyin said this with an apologetic look on his face.

The purpose of Chen Yan's trip was to get the relics of Bodhidharma. As for whether he could take them away, it was not something he cared about.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan nodded without hesitation:

"No problem, I'm just visiting your temple."

Hearing this, the young monk Tianyin showed a relieved expression on his face, and immediately said to a middle-aged monk from the White Horse Temple beside him:

"Brother Huijue, please go and fetch all of Bodhidharma's relics."

Huijue was a middle-aged monk who looked somewhat wealthy, about forty years old, with a rather harsh look. Among all the monks from the White Horse Temple who looked at Chen Yan just now, Huijue's gaze was the most vigilant.

However, after being frightened by Chen Yan's aura, his face turned pale. Even though the young monk Tianyin treated him, the fear in his heart could not be easily cured.

He looked at Chen Yan with a look of deep fear, until the young monk Tianyin said it for the second time, and then the monk Huijue woke up from his dream and nodded quickly:
"Ah? Yes!"

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Yan with fear, then hurriedly lowered his head, walked around Chen Yan, and hurried out of the hall.

The young monk Tianyin looked at Chen Yan apologetically and said:
"Please forgive me, Master Chen. This is because Senior Brother Sankong gave the order himself, so the fellow disciples of the White Horse Temple reacted in this way."

Chen Yan shook his head indifferently: "This matter was originally my request to your temple. No matter what the result is, I, Chen Yan, have accepted your favor, Master Tianyin."

"Mr. Chen, you are too polite."

The young monk Tianyin said with a shy smile on his young face.

Seeing the appearance of the young monk Tianyin, Chen Yan found it hard to believe that the ten-year-old child in front of him could be the reincarnation of a True Lord Yangshen.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan couldn't help but ask:

"Master Tianyin, the outside world is saying that you are... a reincarnation. Is this true or not? Of course, if it involves the secrets of your sect, Master, you don't need to tell us."

"Be bold!"

As soon as Chen Yan said this, several senior officials of the White Horse Temple nearby glared at him.

Obviously, Chen Yan's presumptuous behavior had already offended their bottom line. Even though Chen Yan's strength far exceeded theirs, the monks of the White Horse Temple were still furious.

But compared to the anger of the monks in the White Horse Temple, the young monk Tianyin himself seemed much calmer.

Even Chen Yan did not expect that the young monk Tianyin would answer his question.

But the young monk Tianyin's fair face showed a calm expression, nodded, and said in a childish voice:
"What Donor Chen wants to ask is, am I really the reincarnation of my Siyangshen Zhenjun?"

Chen Yan nodded:

"Exactly."

"Buddha!"

The monks of the White Horse Temple hurried to stop them, but the young monk Tianyin raised his head and stopped them. He shook his head:

"This matter is not a secret in the Xuanhuang Realm, and it does not involve the secrets of our temple. There is nothing to hide from Mr. Chen."

Seeing that the young monk Tianyin insisted, the monks of the White Horse Temple were helpless, but they had no way to force the young monk Tianyin to shut up, so they could only watch as the young monk Tianyin continued to explain to Chen Yan.

Not to mention others, even Chen Yan was impressed by the demeanor of the young monk Tianyin. No wonder he could sit on the seat of a Buddhist disciple in the top Yangshen force at such a young age. There is a reason for that.

This demeanor alone is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

I only heard the little monk Tianyin continue:
"In fact, the rumors outside are true. I am indeed the reincarnation of our sect's Master Zhengjue."

Hearing the little monk Tianyin, Chen Yan's heart moved slightly, and then he couldn't help asking:
"Master Tianyin, your memory of your past life..."

Chen Yan did not say anything else, but he believed that the young monk Tianyin must understand what he wanted to ask.

The young monk Tianyin smiled and said:

"Donor Chen, you want to ask me if I have any memories of my past life, right? Of course I don't have any now. Otherwise, my Buddhist name would not be Tianyin, but Zhengjue."

At this point, the little monk Tianyin added:

"Of course, if I can achieve a breakthrough to the Yang God by chance, I will be able to recover my memories of my past life."

Chen Yan then nodded, thinking that this was reasonable.

Otherwise, if the young monk Tianyin still had the memory of his previous life since he was born, then this would not be called reincarnation, but rather possession of another's body.

But this point alone is enough to make countless Yangshen cultivators envious.

Being able to reincarnate and cultivate again, although with the defect that memory can only be restored when one reaches the Yang Shen realm, it is no less than having an extra life.

Of course, this reincarnation method must have many limitations and disadvantages that Chen Yan did not know about, so Chen Yan did not ask any further. After all, this involved the fundamental method of other people's cultivation, and it would be impolite to ask further.

Without dwelling on this question any further, Chen Yan glanced at the young monk Tianyin, and suddenly asked again with an idea in his mind:
"Speaking of which, since Master Tianyin doesn't need the Earthly Evil Yin Vein, then why did you come to the Netherworld this time?"

The young monk Tianyin looked at Chen Yan with some confusion on his young face, tilted his head and said doubtfully:

"Don't you know, Mr. Chen?"

This time it was Chen Yan who was a little confused. He said in a daze:
"What should I know?"

The young monk Tianyin suddenly realized and said with a wry smile:

"I almost forgot that you, Mr. Chen, are from the Netherworld."

As he said this, he looked at Chen Yan with some envy. Who could have thought that in such an inconspicuous little world like the Netherworld, there would appear such a brilliant and talented monster who could overpower the three thousand worlds?

Then, the young monk Tianyin glanced at the monks at the White Horse Temple and said:

"My fellow disciples, you are not strong enough for this matter. If you know about it, it may be detrimental to your future cultivation. Please stay away for now."

"But... Buddha..."

The monks at the White Horse Temple looked at Chen Yan with some concern, and the meaning of their concern was self-evident.

Chen Yan's face darkened again and he wanted to explode, but for the sake of the young monk Tianyin, he forced himself to hold back.

The little monk Tianyin on the opposite side also smiled and said:
"It's okay. I think Mr. Chen is a kind person. How could he harm me for no reason?"

You said that the man who just killed an entire family not long ago was a kind-looking person... Several monks from the White Horse Temple complained in their hearts after hearing this.

But intimidated by Chen Yan's strength, and with what the young monk Tianyin had said, the monks of the White Horse Temple could only nod their heads helplessly:

"We will obey."

As they spoke, several people put their hands together, bowed, and left the hall one after another.

After a while, Chen Yan and the young monk Tianyin were the only ones left in the huge hall.

Watching every move of the young monk Tianyin, Chen Yan's doubts deepened.

What on earth was going on that was worthy of the young monk Tianyin avoiding even the monks in the White Horse Temple?

Speaking of which, Chen Yan was also full of doubts about the opening of the other world this time.

Yes.

The number of Earthly Evil Yin Veins is indeed small, and this is the case in every world.

But after all, there are three thousand worlds. No matter how few there are, compared to the even rarer Yang God forces, there should be no shortage of Earthly Evil Yin Veins. Even the top-grade Earthly Evil Yin Veins will not be missing.

Although it has the meaning of training, aren't the number of outsiders coming to the underworld a little too many this time?
Not to mention the geniuses on the individual list such as Li Shouyi, Bu Lingxu and Zhao Wuji, just from Guo Tai's feedback, it is said that there are even external cultivators who have reached the ninth level of Yin Shen Refining coming to the inner world, which makes Chen Yan even more confused.

The Nine Refinements of the Yin God have already been completed to the state of returning to the void, and there is no need to use the Earthly Evil Yin Veins to temper the soul. Then what is the purpose of these Nine Refinements of the Yin God coming to the Netherworld?
Now, it seems that everything is about to have an answer.

Seeing that there was no one around, the little monk Tianyin continued to explain to Chen Yan. However, he did not rush to tell Chen Yan the reason. Instead, he asked Chen Yan a question:
"Mr. Chen, do you know anything about what happened in the Netherworld a thousand years ago?"

"What happened in the Netherworld thousands of years ago?"

Chen Yan looked at the young monk Tianyin in confusion.

Then, as if he had thought of something, his heart moved slightly, and he said:

"You mean... Huang Quan?"

The young monk Tianyin nodded: "It seems that Mr. Chen also knows what happened that year."

“However, a thousand years ago, someone from Huangquan came to the Netherworld to absorb the Netherworld’s world source power to breed Dao Fruit, and this was the main reason that directly led to the depletion of the Netherworld’s spiritual energy. It took a full thousand years for it to recover.”

Hearing this, Chen Yan was no fool. He had already guessed what the little monk Tianyin wanted to say, and said with surprise on his face:
"Could it be that……"

The young monk Tianyin nodded and said, "That's right. It is said that the Dao fruit that Huangquan nurtured in the Netherworld was not fully nurtured before it left in a hurry due to a battle with the Shenxiao Sect. It is said that this Dao fruit that absorbed most of the original power of the Netherworld is still in the Netherworld, and it is in that world."

"I see!"

Chen Yan's face suddenly realized.

No wonder more and more people from the outside world have come to the Netherworld during this period. According to Guo Tai, the manager of Tianji Pavilion, these outside cultivators who came to the Netherworld are basically in the late Yin God stage, or even in the perfect Yin God nine refinements. They are not even limited to human cultivators, there are even demon cultivators and ghost cultivators.

Chen Yan was still wondering why these Yin God monks came to the underworld. Now, after listening to the story told by the young monk Tianyin, his mind suddenly became clear.

It turns out that it was all for the legendary Tao Fruit!

It is said that the Dao Fruit is related to immortals, so it is no wonder that these cultivators from the outside world flock to the Netherworld like hyenas smelling blood. It turns out that they are all for the Dao Fruit bred in the Netherworld.

Chen Yan even speculated that the Nine Perfections of the Yin God here might be mixed with the Yang God True Lord's self-refinement, also for this Dao Fruit.

I'm not afraid of coming back empty-handed. What if there's no Tao fruit in this world?

suddenly!

Chen Yan was stunned, and suddenly thought of something.

There really are Taoist fruits in the other world!

Isn't there a Dao Fruit Jiuxiao that belongs to Chen Yan in Thunder Cliff? !
Chen Yan originally thought that Daoguo Jiuxiao was perfectly safe when placed in Thunder Cliff, a place forbidden to living creatures, but now he suddenly felt unsafe.

What if there is someone like him, Chen Yan, who has an extraordinarily strong body, or has practiced the most powerful top-level thunder method and is not afraid of thunder, then wouldn’t it be possible for him to take away Dao Fruit Jiuxiao?
But in a moment Chen Yan felt relieved again.

Because the Dao Fruit Jiuxiao is on Leibu Dusiyin's body, Leibu Dusiyin, with the help of the power of Jiuxiao Dao Fruit and the geographical advantages of Thunder Cliff, can also burst out the Yang God power that is not weaker than the Dragon Bird Soul.

However, the explosion of such a huge amount of energy would also cause damage to the Thunder Department Dusi Seal itself. The Thunder Department Dusi Seal had not yet fully recovered, so it could not explode with such a large amount of energy many times.

But no matter what, at this moment more and more cultivators are heading to the inner world in search of the legendary Dao Fruit. Chen Yan feels that he still needs to see with his own eyes what has happened to Lei Bu Du Si Yin?

If the repair is complete, it is better to take it back early to avoid any further trouble.

"Donor Chen? Donor Chen?"

On the opposite side, seeing that Chen Yan looked a little dazed and did not reply for a long time, the young monk Tianyin could not help but shouted twice.

"Ah? Oh, sorry, I just thought of something else."

Chen Yan came back to his senses and quickly replied. In order to avoid the young monk Tianyin asking too many questions on this issue, Chen Yan quickly changed the subject and said:
"Aren't these people afraid of trouble from Huangquan? After all, this Dao Fruit is strictly forbidden in Huangquan. Aren't they afraid that Huangquan's people will kill them in anger?"

"The essence of cultivation is to fight. What you and I have done is to achieve the legendary immortal status, right? That is the Arhat status of my Buddhist sect. Compared with the great Dao like us, even if there is a threat from Huangquan, what does it matter?"

The little monk Tianyin replied with a rare serious look on his face.

"It's because of the makeup."

Chen Yan bowed with a look of shame on his face.

He already had two Dao fruits in his hand, but he forgot that compared to others, this was a fight between immortals. Not to mention that Huangquan's people had not arrived yet, even if they did, there would be no shortage of people who would fight for it.

The great way competes, the great way walks alone.

It is just like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge. There are only so many Dao fruits. If you want to break through and become an immortal, if you don’t fight and snatch, what will you use to become an immortal?

Thinking of this, Chen Yan, who originally felt that he could exert the combat power of Yang Shen, suddenly felt more pressured.

The slightly arrogant state of mind immediately calmed down a lot.

Now that the news of the existence of Dao Fruits in the Netherworld has leaked out, I am afraid that during this period of time, in the entire Three Thousand Worlds, any Yang God power who is determined to break through to become an immortal will focus their attention on the Netherworld.

Especially for those Yangshen cultivators whose lifespans are about to end, this "ownerless" Dao fruit in the netherworld will be their last chance...

As I was thinking this, a voice suddenly came from outside the hall:
"Buddha, bring the relics of Bodhidharma here."

……

(End of this chapter)