I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 26 How could you really believe it?
After saying goodbye to Elder Jingzhen, leaving the Foreign Affairs Hall and returning to the attic, Jinghui could no longer suppress the doubts in her heart.

"Jingyang, how do you plan to complete this task?"

"I don't know." Jiang Chuan replied.

Jing Hui: ???
Jiang Chuan patted Jing Hui's shoulder.

"Brother, believe me, it's just an old cat. I can handle it with just my brain."

After saying that, Jiang Chuan went upstairs, leaving Jing Hui with a confused look on her face.

Jiang Chuan really didn't take the ancestor of the cat demon clan seriously.

Although in the simulation, he was either practicing in seclusion or chasing fairies.

But I do know a little about the Bodhi Temple.

In the end, a palace was built on Shilianling.

Judging from the results, it shows that the old cat has compromised.

Although Jiang Chuan didn't know what the simulation world process was like, or who would complete the task, since others could do it, Jiang Chuan felt that he should be able to do it too.

So he took on the task.

Wow!

Jiang Chuan took out the earth milk and took a big gulp.

The milky white ground milk is like white jade, crystal clear.

As the earth milk entered his mouth, the refreshing fragrance spread throughout Jiangchuan's body, making him feel comfortable.

"Gather! Refine!"

Jiang Chuan uttered two words lightly, and the invisible and intangible magic power refined the earth milk like a ball of flame, injecting the medicinal power of the earth milk into every inch of Jiang Chuan's flesh and blood, helping him to cultivate the extremely yang body.

heat!
So hot!

Jiang Chuan felt as if he was in a furnace, his body constantly being burned by the medicinal power transformed from the earth milk.

The bright yellow monk's robe on his body was already wet with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to flow out of his pores.

Gudong!

Gudong!

Whenever the medicinal power was almost refined, Jiang Chuan would pick up the earth milk again and drink it in big gulps.

When the whole jar of earth milk was drunk, Jiang Chuan seemed to have undergone a transformation.

His strong and powerful body was full of strength, as if every muscle of his was made of diamond that had been tempered through thousands of hammers.

Feeling the powerful strength in his body, Jiang Chuan smiled.

"Earth Milk is indeed a treasure worth one hundred and twenty thousand spirit stones. A jar of Earth Milk not only helped me break through to the ninth level of the Second Realm, but also helped me cultivate the Ultimate Yang Body."

"The Infinite Yang Body is indeed a technique that can rival the core inheritances of all the major factions! Just by reaching the initial stage of the Infinite Yang Realm, my blood and strength have increased several times."

"My current strength is even stronger than when I was at my peak in the simulation!"

If Jiang Chuan's words were to spread, it would be enough to cause an uproar in the Martial Monks' Academy!
To break through to the fourth realm, the cultivator must use blood and energy as paper and magic power as ink to draw a picture of the inner world.

At least 30,000 kilograms of blood and energy are needed to meet the minimum requirement for drawing the inner scene map.

Many cultivators at the peak of the third realm need to purchase treasures and temper their bodies in order to strengthen their blood and energy.

And what realm is Jiangchuan at?
The ninth level of the second realm and the ninth level of the third realm are a full nine small realms apart!
Feeling hungry, Jiang Chuan got up and walked out of the room, ready to eat something.

"Junior brother, if you don't come down, I'm going to go and see if you're dead."

Seeing Jiang Chuan coming downstairs, Jing Hui said in surprise.

Jiangchuan: "."

Can you speak?
You are dead!

"Senior Brother, how long have I been practicing?" Jiang Chuan asked.

"Seven days."

"Seven days?"

Jiang Chuan was slightly stunned, then sighed: "It is true that there is no such thing as a sixty-year cycle in the mountains."

In Jiang Chuan's feeling, it seemed that not much time had passed while he was in seclusion practicing, immersed in the transformation of his body and the growth of his strength.

But in reality, seven days had already passed. "By the way, Junior Brother, when are we leaving for Shilian Ridge?" Jing Hui asked.

Jiang Chuan patted his stomach and said, "Brother, please help me get something to eat. After we finish eating, we can set off."

Jinghui then cooked a pot of white corn porridge for Jiangchuan.

Looking at the unchanging white corn porridge, Jiang Chuan showed disgust, then gritted his teeth and drank it all.

"Junior brother, if you don't want to drink porridge, I will make you something else next time?"

"doing what?"

"White corn rice."

"."

Shilianling is located a thousand miles east of Wusengyuan.

The mountains are verdant and green, full of lush ancient trees. A silver waterfall falls from the top of the mountain, like a silver ribbon, winding around the mountains, making Shilian Ridge even more majestic.

Jiangchuan controlled the Yanyang Needle and flew with Jinghui to a palace on the top of Shilian Ridge.

The palace is a bit old, and the walls are full of spots left by time.

Cat demons of various sizes were lying everywhere in the palace.

"Meow!"

As soon as Jiangchuan and Jinghui landed, a chubby orange cat got up from the ground and slowly walked in front of them.

"One spirit fish for each of you. I'll introduce you two suitable partners."

"We're not here to invite a cat." Jiang Chuan shook his head.

In order to provide food for the disciples, Bodhi Temple planted large fields of white jade rice.

Many rat demons often secretly eat the white jade rice while the disciples of Bodhi Temple are practicing.

In order to deal with the rat demon, many disciples responsible for growing rice would come to Shilian Peak specifically to ask a spirit cat to go back and help catch rats.

This is what is called inviting a cat.

"Meow! Then what are you here for?" The orange cat squatted on the ground and looked at the two people in confusion.

Jiang Chuan took out the task card from the storage bag.

"My name is Jingyang, and this is my senior brother Jinghui. We have accepted a mission at the Foreign Affairs Hall, and we have come here to seek an audience with Patriarch Ziyun."

"I came here for this."

The orange cat turned and walked towards the palace: "Let me make it clear first, whether I will see you or not depends on the mood of the ancestor. I can't guarantee it."

When the orange cat entered the palace, Jing Hui asked, "Junior Brother, what should we do if Patriarch Ziyun refuses to see us?"

"I think Patriarch Ziyun will definitely meet us." Jiang Chuan raised his voice.

Jing Hui showed a puzzled look: "Ancestor Ziyun didn't even give the elders face, how can you be sure to meet with us two?"

Jiang Chuan asked in return, "What is the purpose of Bodhi Temple hosting the Jiuyuan Dynasty?"

"Strengthen Buddhism and fight against the immortal way." Jing Hui blurted out without thinking.

The contradiction between Buddhism and Taoism is no secret in the Qingyuan world.

The two sides have been experiencing friction and fighting each other for a long time.

"Yes, to strengthen Buddhism and fight against the immortal way."

Jiang Chuan nodded: "To achieve this goal, the three Buddhist and Taoist sects did not hesitate to offend the Maha Palace, one of the nine heterodox sects, and even went to war with it."

"As a member of our Bodhi Temple, Ancestor Ziyun will naturally not disrupt this matter."

"Then why did the elders try to persuade Patriarch Ziyun but he didn't listen?" Jing Hui's face showed even more doubts.

"Shilian Ridge is the ancestor's cave abode. The elders are powerful and came to look for the ancestor. They are somewhat using their power to intimidate others."

Jiang Chuan explained, "It's normal for Patriarch Ziyun to disagree. The elders also understood this, which is why they posted the mission in the External Affairs Hall and asked us disciples to come forward and discuss it with the Patriarch."

Jing Hui was full of admiration: "I see. Junior brother, you are indeed worthy of being a disciple of Buddha. You are really smart."

Jiangchuan: "."

Brother, I said this to fool the Purple Cloud Patriarch.

How could you really believe it?
(End of this chapter)