Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 396: Demonic pupil evolves, bear returns

Since becoming a Golden Immortal, new changes have taken place in An Yan's Dantian.

Three lotus flowers of different colors occupy one corner each, with a boundary-breaking bead in the center and various magical weapons guarding the boundary-breaking bead like satellites.

The mysterious aura of the three major laws intertwined together, filling the entire Dantian space.

But at this moment, the Boundary Breaking Pearl was a little different from usual. A wisp of black gas surrounded the sphere, exuding an ominous and strange aura, and even the three major laws could not do anything about it.

An Yan, who came in, was shocked, "Hasn't the black energy been eliminated?"

He realized that such a dangerous thing was right in his dantian. If something unexpected happened, he would be blown to pieces.

Fortunately, after some observation, An Yan discovered that the black gas seemed to be trapped by the Boundary-Breaking Pearl and could only wander on the surface of the Pearl.

However, he still didn't dare to approach rashly, and stood far away and shouted: "Xiaoling, Xiaoling, how are you? I came to see you."

"You still have some conscience." Xiaoling's weak voice sounded, and then she appeared on the Boundary Breaking Pearl, lying there weakly.

An Yan quickly asked: "How do you feel now? How can I help you?"

"Why are you standing so far away? Do you not trust me or do you not trust the Boundary Breaking Pearl?" Xiao Ling rolled her eyes as she looked at An Yan who was standing still. If she hadn't been seriously injured, she would definitely jump over and kick him.

Pooh!Scumbag!

This wasn't the expression on her face when I asked her for help.

An Yan smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and leaned over, "Nothing, I'm just coming over."

"Put your finger here."

If she believed this, she would be sentenced to life imprisonment, so Xiaoling ignored this and waved her hand.

"What?" Although An Yan was puzzled, he still extended his index finger in front of Xiaoling. Joking aside, he was very serious when it came to business.

Xiaoling didn't explain. She just held her finger and bit it.

"Ah this?!"

Feeling the sucking sensation from the index finger, An Yan felt a little unnatural and said shyly, "Well, I'm not that interested in slap girls."

"Go away~~"

"Go find your girlfriend if you're horny!"

Xiaoling seemed to have regained her spirit and had the strength to speak. She muttered without releasing her index finger while speaking.

Faced with Xiaoling's scolding, An Yan smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the sizes are different, so it’s not a matter of forcing it.

What is Xiaoling sucking?
An Yan quickly calmed down and started to check. He didn't know what was going on until he checked. He was shocked.

He saw that his luck and merit, which had originally condensed into a thick canopy, were actually dissipating at an astonishing speed as Xiaoling sucked.

It hurt him to see how fast it was slipping away. All the luck and merit he had accumulated from participating in Journey to the West for so long were gone by half in just a short time.

"Xiaoling, please be gentle with your mouth. Suck gently. Leave some for me."

You must know that both luck and merit are very precious things.

People with good luck may find gold when they go out; people with bad luck may just step on dog shit.

The same is true for merit. For cultivators, merit is more like a panacea that can be used for cultivation, practicing treasures, and protecting the body.

An Yan usually doesn't want to spend these luck and merits, and saves them all for speeding up the proficiency panel.

"What? You can't bear to let it go?" Xiaoling glanced at Anyan.

An Yan naturally would not forget that Xiao Ling became like this because of him, so even though he felt pained, he pretended to be generous and said, "I said, I will give you whatever you want afterwards."

"I'm just worried that you'd choke. Actually, you could eat more like a lady."

Xiaoling looked at him with disdain and then retracted her gaze, "Stingy guy, I'm happy with it, so what?"

What else could An Yan say? He could only let her do what she wanted.

In order to divert his attention, An Yan looked at the black air and thought of his own magic pupil. If he could be swallowed by this black air, it would not be a loss for him.

So he asked, "Xiao Ling, do you have any way to help me divide this black energy into several portions, into small portions that I can absorb?"

"Okay, it depends on your sincerity."

"Suck it!"

After a long time, until An Yan's luck and merits were only a thin layer left, Xiao Ling finally let go of the index finger she was holding, burped, patted her bulging belly, and lay back on the Breaking Realm Pearl with a satisfied look on her face. "Burp~ I haven't eaten this full in a long time, so comfortable~~"

An Yan felt like crying but had no tears. It was his own fault. Now he could only wait and see if this black energy could make him get his money back.

The power of a quasi-saint cannot be too weak.

Although there is only a wisp, it is enough to turn any existence below the Golden Immortal level into ashes.

"After you're full, you should work. It's my turn to eat."

"You stingy guy, I just ate a little bit of your food." Xiaoling muttered, but judging from her rare expression of not refutating, it was definitely not just a little bit.

Xiaoling is a person who is willing to take advantage of others. She slapped the Boundary-Breaking Pearl, and it trembled slightly, and an indescribable heavy force emanated from it.

An Yan only took a glance and felt as if he was holding up the entire world, which was extremely heavy.

If released into the outside world, this aura would probably be able to directly collapse the space.

What kind of power is this?
Quasi-saint? Or a higher being?
An Yan didn't know, and he didn't ask Xiaoling because he knew Xiaoling would definitely not tell him.

Every time he asked about the origin of the Boundary-Breaking Pearl, Xiaoling said that she would tell him after he became a Golden Immortal.

As time went by, he didn't want to make trouble for himself.

After this breath appeared, the black air seemed to feel threatened and began to struggle violently.

If it were placed in the outside world, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, it might be able to fight back, but the black energy in the inner world that could not get any power replenishment had no room for resistance at all.

Soon, a wisp of black gas was split into ten huge groups of black gas.

However, although the amount of these diluted black gases was large, they were many times weaker and could just be absorbed by An Yan.

Xiaoling clapped her hands, "Okay, done. I'll leave the rest to you. I need to go back and digest it for a while."

Having said that, he went straight into the Boundary Breaking Pearl, leaving ten balls of black air outside.

An Yan, who was used to it, didn't care about her. His attention was all on the black air, revealing a bit of greed and desire. The magic pupil in his left eye opened, and his appearance changed greatly.

A powerful suction force came from the left eye, directly pulling a group of black gas over, as if a large planet was tearing another small planet apart, and the black gas was torn into the magic pupil.

The moment the Demon Eye came into contact with the black air, An Yan's whole body shook slightly and he felt his brain buzzing. Then some fragmented images flashed through his mind. It was an image of a monk practicing skills and magic.

At the same time, the Demonic Eye, which had been motionless for a long time, actually had a new change, as if it was transforming and evolving to a higher level. Devouring the power of a quasi-saint, this opportunity is not something that everyone can have, and there may be only a few people from ancient times to the present.

Even if there are, how many people can come into contact with the power of quasi-saints at the Golden Immortal realm?

An Yan didn’t know what the Demon Eye would transform into, but he knew it would be a feast.

Three lotus flowers swayed gently in the sea of thunder, taking part in it and greedily devouring the power transformed by the Demon Eye.

With the support of huge energy, An Yan used the proficiency panel. Although he no longer had the blessing of luck and merit, his speed was still not slow under the blessing of black energy, and he was even faster than before.

[Law of Thunder, 11%.]

【Law of Time, 8%.】

[Space Law, 7.89%.]

This is An Yan’s current progress. With the help of the black energy, the progress bar of the laws of time and space is rapidly climbing towards 10%. His law of thunder is also not inferior to others and is far ahead.

During cultivation, one does not notice the passing of time.

An Yan felt like it was only a blink of an eye before he heard a shouting voice beside his ear.

"Master!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, An Yan saw Ao Lie and Xiong Bin leaning forward in front of him, seemingly hesitating whether to push their master to wake him up.

An Yan pushed the two idiots away with a look of disgust, stretched and sat up, and found that it was already bright outside, and there was no sign of Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong in the room.

"Why aren't Sanzang and Wukong here?"

Ao Lie replied: "Master, they went to the government office."

Xiong Bin was amazed and said, "Are they really monks? They actually asked the government to seal off the Guanyin Temple."

“Do they really not dream about Guanyin Bodhisattva when they sleep at night?”

"You idiot, do you have a hundred thousand whys in your head? Why do you have so many questions?" Ao Lie still disliked Xiong Bin and thought that he had taken away his master's attention, so he laughed at him immediately.

"Huh? Xiaobai, how do you know a hundred thousand whys?" An Yan was shocked and looked at Ao Lie strangely.

Ao Lie didn't quite understand what he meant, and said blankly: "Master, what do you mean by a hundred thousand whys? I just want to say that Xiong Bin has a lot of problems and is a fool."

Xiong Bin was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this, "Then what do you think they are doing this for?"

"Of course it's about sacrificing one's own family for the greater good, right, Master?" Ao Lie looked at An Yan expectantly.

"Master, the eldest brother wants to kill you!" Xiong Bin started to talk.

An Yan realized that he was overthinking and rolled his eyes at the two of them. "I will kill you two later. Instead of wasting time discussing this, you might as well pack your bags and get ready to leave."

These words immediately frightened the two of them and they shrank their heads.

Having said that, An Yan ignored the two of them and left the room, leaving the two of them staring at each other, then snorted at each other and went to pack their luggage.

Soon, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong came back and brought a group of soldiers with them.

Then the group set off again. When they reached the hillside, An Yan looked back at the officers and soldiers coming in and out of the Guanyin Temple below and shook his head.

You can't blame others for the evil you have caused.

The group arrived at Black Wind Mountain. An Yan noticed the reluctance on the face of Xiong Bin, who was carrying the load, so he stopped.

Seeing An Yan stop, the others also stopped. Sun Wukong, who had led the way, jumped back and asked in confusion: "Brother An, why did you stop? Did you find any monsters?"

Upon hearing the words "demons and monsters", Tang Sanzang subconsciously tightened his nine-ring staff and looked around.

An Yan waved his hand, "No."

Then, he looked at Xiong Bin and said, "After so many years, you should say goodbye to your past self. Also, try your best to stop the monsters in your mansion from killing people, otherwise they will attract the siege of the heavenly soldiers and generals."

"We'll wait for you here."

Xiong Bin was stunned for a moment, and then this smart man couldn't help but shed tears. He put down his luggage and bowed to An Yan, "Thank you, Master. I will be back soon."

Then the bear turned into a gust of evil wind and flew towards his own Black Wind Cave.

When Tang Sanzang saw this scene, he thought about An Yan's attitude towards his disciples and his own attitude towards his disciples, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He really didn't care much about Wukong, and was only thinking about going to Lingshan to obtain the scriptures.

Thinking of how Wukong had protected him along the way, Tang Sanzang suddenly felt guilty and thought he had done something wrong.

So he looked at Wukong, who was holding his horse, and asked, "Wukong, you have been with me for a while now, don't you want to go back to Huaguo Mountain?"

Sun Wukong, who was playing with the horse out of boredom, was stunned and looked at Tang Sanzang in confusion, "Master, why are you suddenly concerned about me?"

Sun Wukong's words made Tang Sanzang feel that he had not fulfilled his responsibility as a master. He said ashamedly, "I have ignored your feelings. If you want to go back to Huaguo Mountain, I can allow you to go back and take care of it for a few days."

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Master, is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true."

"Then I, Master, would like to thank you first. But Ang'er and I went back some time ago, and it hasn't been long since then, so I won't be going back for now." Sun Wukong said with a little more sincerity in his words.

Then he rolled his eyes and suggested, "Master, how about I take you to visit my Flower-Fruit Mountain next time?"

Thinking that An Yan had been to the Flower-Fruit Mountain while he, as his master, had not, it was indeed a bit unreasonable, and Tang Sanzang was somewhat tempted.

But when he thought about the important task of obtaining the scriptures, Tang Sanzang sighed, "It's not that I don't want to go, it's just that I haven't obtained the scriptures yet."

An Yan, who was sighing at the change in Tang Sanzang, could not help but tease him when he heard this: "The journey to the west is long, and it is not something that can be reached overnight. Sanzang, you have walked all the way from the capital of the Tang Dynasty. You are exhausted. Can't you enjoy yourself for a while?"

"As a person, you should enjoy yourself when you can. You can't be too tense, otherwise you will drive yourself crazy."

"Go and play for a day or half a day. After all, Wukong can jump back anytime after a somersault."

Tang Sanzang felt that something was wrong after hearing this brainwashing talk, but he couldn't put his finger on it. In addition, Sun Wukong was also persuading him, so he nodded in confusion.

This made Sun Wukong very happy, as this way he could slack off openly.

At this moment, a shocking rumble sounded, attracting An Yan, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong, two people and one monkey, to look in the direction where the bear had left.

All I saw was thick smoke billowing, stirring up layers of fog.

Soon, Xiong Bin came back, took up the load willingly, and said with a simple smile, "Master, we can set off now."

Seeing Xiong Bin destroy his own cave to show his determination, An Yan looked at Xiong Bin with a little more recognition. Without saying anything, he secretly kept it in mind, and then waved his hand.

"Come on, let's go."

From the two people who left the Tang Dynasty to the five people now, the team has grown bigger and bigger without us noticing.
(End of this chapter)