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Chapter 95: The Immortal Ancestor Doesn’t Want to Care, I Still Have the Ancestor, the Future Buddha

Chapter 95: The Immortal Ancestor Doesn’t Want to Care, I Still Have the Ancestor, the Future Buddha
Sniffing the rich medicinal fragrance in the air, Jiangchuan took in the miles of medicinal fields that stretched across.

The yellowish-brown soil is crystal clear, like yellowish-brown jade, spread across the ground.

"Xiao Chitian actually has so much medicinal soil!"

Ancestor Ziyun was surprised.

"Ancestor, you are wrong."

“Aren’t these medicinal soils?”

"This is not Xiao Chitian's medicinal soil, it is now my Jiangchuan's medicinal soil."

Jiang Chuan raised the corner of his mouth. In the simulation, he couldn't take away so much medicinal soil because his storage bag was too small, but now he has a Qi Gourd.

"Old Ancestor, please take all this medicinal soil away."

"Great! All this medicinal soil is mine!"

Ancestor Ziyun's eyes lit up, and he immediately activated his body to collect the medicinal soil.

Jiangchuan:? ? ?
Did you do it on purpose or was it intentional?
Jiang Chuan gritted his teeth secretly. If Patriarch Ziyun dared to embezzle his medicinal soil, he would let him know the terrifying power of his iron fist when he reached the sixth realm!
At the end of the medicinal field is a Taoist temple with white walls and black tiles and an ancient style.

A small stream flows slowly in front of the Taoist temple, adding a touch of elegance to the temple.

Coming to the alchemy furnace standing beside the stream, Jiang Chuan directly input his magic power and opened the furnace.

Just like in the simulation, Taoist robes, boots, and Taoist crowns of different colors flew out from the mouth of the alchemy furnace.

Then the "Lihuo Daojing", "Yiqi Daojian" and "Lihuo Danshu" flew out.

As Jiang Chuan stared intently, a blue gourd flew out from the gourd's mouth.

The blue gourd looks like it is carved from blue crystal and is crystal clear.

A golden pill the size of a longan was floating in it.

Rich medicinal aroma emanated from the elixir, evolving into many strange phenomena such as Ganoderma lucidum spitting out auspicious things and magical flowers blooming.

Jiang Chuan grabbed the blue gourd, and then took out an empty blue gourd from the storage bag.

"Huh? This is the Rebirth Pill. I didn't expect Xiao Chitian to have this kind of pill."

After collecting the medicinal soil, Patriarch Ziyun stepped on his original body and landed next to Jiangchuan.

The sound of sword chanting rang out, and one yang and two yin swords roared out from the alchemy furnace like two dragons.

Jiang Chuan didn't even raise his head when looking at the two top-grade flying swords, but just stared at the two gourds in his hands.

"Old Ancestor, do you see any difference between these two gourds?"

"The difference? One has the Rebirth Pill and the other doesn't." Ancestor Ziyun blurted out subconsciously.

"That's not what I'm asking. I'm asking whether there is any difference between the two gourds themselves." Jiang Chuan held up the two blue gourds in front of Ancestor Ziyun.

"Strange, really strange. These two gourds are exactly the same."

Patriarch Ziyun turned his head and looked again and again.

"Logically speaking, even if two gourds were carved from a single piece of spiritual jade, there would still be some slight variations. The dimensions of the two gourds, the size of the Daoist talismans on them that lock the Dan Qi imprint, and the slight wrinkles are all exactly the same."

“Exactly.”

As Jiang Chuan chewed repeatedly, his heart was churning.

"Could it be that the simulator really selects or copies one-to-one a treasure I've obtained or seen in the simulated world as a reward for me?"

At this moment, the last treasure in the alchemy furnace, the formation diagram that controlled the Xiao Chitian formation, flew out of the alchemy furnace.

Jiang Chuan raised his hand to take it, then looked at the One Yang Two Yin Sword.

"First, use Xiao Chitian to deal with Ji Yanran and the elders of the Maha Palace, and then think about the simulator."

While thinking, Jiang Chuan began to refine the formation diagram and the One Yang Two Yin Sword.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Two hours later, a deafening sound was heard and the entire Little Red Sky began to shake.

Jiang Chuan knew that Ji Yanran and the elders of Maha Palace had arrived.

Carrying the One Yang and Two Yin Swords on his back, Jiang Chuan walked into the Taoist temple and came to the statue of Taixu Taoist Lord, the ancestor of the immortal way.

Looking at Taoist Taixu, who was wearing mountain and river boots, a galaxy robe, and a sun and moon crown, Jiangchuan skillfully took out three incense sticks from his storage bag.

"Taixu Daojun is the ancestor of the immortal way. Jingyang, why do you worship him?" asked the Ziyun ancestor curiously.

"There is a custom in my hometown that before doing anything big, we have to find a temple to burn incense." Jiang Chuan said as he inserted three incense sticks in front of the statue.

Success is my hard work.

If it fails, the temple will not work.

Boom!

The earth began to shake again, and with a crack, the statue of Taixu Taoist was directly pierced by a crack.

Then, under Jiang Chuan's gaze, the entire statue began to break and collapse from top to bottom.

"The statue is broken. Does this mean that even Taoist Taixu thinks you are doomed to die?" asked Patriarch Ziyun.

Jiangchuan: "."

No, ancestor, could you please stop talking nonsense?

This was clearly shattered by the aftermath.

And what’s the point of Taoist Taixu thinking that I’m doomed to die?

My ancestor is the future Star King Buddha!
"Later generations are not necessarily inferior to their predecessors, and I am not necessarily inferior to Taoist Taixu. The descendants of Taoist Lihuo must also be like me, not respecting the heavens, not respecting the earth, and not worshipping Taoist Taixu."

When the statue of Taoist Taixu was completely shattered, Taoist Lihuo's deep voice came out from the broken statue.

"Only in this way can the younger generation be worthy of obtaining the treasure that my brothers Lihuo and Kanming risked their lives to take from the demon tribe."

Before he finished speaking, a pitch-black wooden box flew out from the broken statue and flew towards Jiangchuan.

The pitch-black wooden box was only the size of a fist, but its surface was covered with ant-sized Taoist talismans.

But in Jiangchuan's perception, what was flying over seemed not to be a wooden box, but a majestic mountain!

"What treasure is in here?"

Looking at the wooden box that fell into Jiangchuan's hands, Patriarch Ziyun's big eyes were full of curiosity.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded again, and a dark crack appeared in the sky of Xiao Chitian. Hearing the clear roar, Jiang Chuan's expression suddenly changed. He placed the wooden box in his storage bag and turned to walk out of the Taoist temple.

"Deal with Ji Yanran and the others first."

As soon as he walked out of the Taoist temple, Jiang Chuan saw Ji Yanran riding on the Yama chariot and ten elders of the Maha Palace emerging from the crack.

"Jingyang, thank you so much for leading us to find Xiao Chitian."

Ji Yanran smiled at Jiang Chuan, her pretty face full of joy.

"The Taoist priest Lihuo, the Immortal Venerable Qianming, the Immortal Venerable Kuntian, the Taoist priest Kanming, and seven others are known as the Eight Friends of Qiankun. They have a very close relationship. There must be caves of the Taoist priest Kanming, the True Lord Zhenkong, and others near Xiaochitian."

"I might even be able to find the key to Kuntian Immortal Mansion from their cave, unlocking the Kuntian Immortal Mansion that has existed in the core area of ​​the Meteoric Sea for millions of years and no one has been able to open it. I can then obtain the inheritance of Kuntian Immortal Venerable and the immortal artifact Kuntian Immortal Mansion."

"Taoist Lihuo is actually related to Immortal Kuntian. Could it be..."

Jiang Chuan couldn't help but recall the wooden box he had just obtained, and at the same time activated the formation diagram.

"How dare a dead man covet the Immortal Venerable's inheritance and immortal artifacts! Let me send you to paradise!"

hum!hum!hum!
Golden and red array patterns emerged from the ground, like flowing molten lava.

The temperature in Xiao Chitian suddenly rose, and a scorching breath diffused in the air.

"The Earth Fire Burning Sky Formation! Activate!"

Following Jiang Chuan's order, golden-red flames, like a bursting dam, roared out from the earth and slammed down towards Ji Yanran and others in the sky.

Lying on the Purple Cloud Ancestor, he looked at the iron-drawn and silver-hooked Ten Thousand Mountains spitting fire and burning the sky formation on the formation diagram.

"Jingyang, can't you read? If you can't read, let me tell you, the formation above is called the Ten Thousand Mountains Spewing Fire, the Great Heaven-burning Formation."

"Ancestor, I felt that Senior Lihuo's name was too unpleasant, so I changed it temporarily."

"Then you didn't tell me earlier."

"."

No, did you ask me?

You don’t even ask, what should I say?
While the two were talking, Patriarch Ziyun controlled his own body, the Yiqi Gourd, to meet Yama's chariot again.

"kill!!!"

Ji Yanran took the lead and charged towards Jiangchuan.

The Palm of the Sea!
The surging magic power turned into green waves and met the golden-red flames.

When water and fire meet, billowing white smoke rises.

"Dao soldiers! Rise!"

Jiang Chuan shouted loudly, and the golden-red flames slowly condensed into ten-foot-tall soldiers wearing armor and holding sharp weapons.

"Just a few puppets, you think you can stop me, Ji Yanran?"

Ji Yanran thrust out a spear suddenly, and the black blade pierced the head of the leading soldier.

"I'm not trying to stop you, I'm trying to kill you!"

Jiang Chuan's mind moved, and hundreds of fire Taoist soldiers rushed towards Ji Yanran and the ten Maha Palace elders behind her.

For a moment, flying swords, magical powers, and talismans kept bombarding each other, and the entire Xiaochitian seemed to have become a purgatory on earth.

"Elder Bai Qian, are you okay?"

Ji Yanran shot away a fire Taoist soldier with a shot, and then helped the fallen woman up.

The woman with a jade hairpin on her head and a face as beautiful as a lotus wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Yanran, I'm fine. Be careful!"

Three flame Taoist soldiers brandished their flaming spears and stabbed at the two men.

Groan!
Ji Yanran held the gun in one hand, and with a sweep of the gun blade, she directly cut off the three flaming spears.

The next moment, a dazzling golden-red light burst out from the three Taoist soldiers.

"Not good!" Ji Yanran's face suddenly changed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three Taoist soldiers suddenly exploded, and the golden-red flames directly engulfed Ji Yanran and Elder Bai Qian.

"Elder Bai Qian!!!"

Ji Yanran's angry roar then rang out.

A pitch-black flying sword flew out from the golden-red flames and returned to Jiang Chuan in mid-air.

It was the Eryin Sword which was renamed Shaoyin Sword.

The golden-red flames dispersed, Ji Yanran held Bai Qian's body and glared at Jiang Chuan.

"Jingyang, you are so despicable!"

"Amitabha!"

Jiang Chuan clasped his hands together and said sternly, "Don't slander me, benefactor. Shaoyin Sword was displeased with the elders of the Maha Palace and killed them. What has this got to do with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden-red flames condensed into Taoist soldiers again.

"Fellow Daoist Ji Yanran, you should also go on the journey to accompany Brother Ling and Elder Bai Qian."

"Die for me! Jingyang!"

Ji Yanran tiptoed and her delicate body flew into the air.

Several Taoist soldiers also jumped up and rushed towards Ji Yanran, waving flaming spears.

When the long spear was about to stab Ji Yanran, a mysterious chanting sound came from the sea of ​​consciousness between Ji Yanran's eyebrows.

It's like a real immortal preaching, or like Buddha chanting.

Colorful runes gushed out from Ji Yanran's sea of ​​consciousness, like balls of dazzling colorful light, or like arrows flying in the sky, flying towards the surrounding flaming Taoist soldiers.

The flame Taoist soldiers were shaken by the colorful runes and turned into golden and red flames all over the sky.

After killing the flame Taoist soldiers, Ji Yanran rushed straight towards Jiangchuan.

The black spear blade, like the judgment sent down by the god of the underworld, carried a bone-chilling chill and terrifying murderous intent as it headed straight for Jiangchuan.

(End of this chapter)

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