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Xiqi Camp.

Ran Deng thought he could get away with it by suffering some physical pain.

Unbelievable!

Guang Chengzi was actually eyeing the Innate Coffin Lamp and the Qiankun Ruler.

The lamp itself is an innate coffin, and the coffin lamp is its own innate spiritual treasure. The Qiankun Ruler is also an extremely precious and top-grade innate treasure!

Hand it over?

It's even more painful than killing Ran Deng.

The lamp-burning lamp looked worried and distressed, and was about to speak.

Seeing that Randeng was dawdling and being perfunctory, Guang Chengzi snorted coldly and raised his hand to summon the decree of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable.

He immediately slapped a heavy accusation on him, "Randeng! Are you going to disobey your teacher's orders today?"

The coffin lamp and the Qiankun ruler are top-grade innate items, possessing immense destructive power!

Guang Chengzi had been eyeing it for a long time.

The Old Man of the South Pole, standing to the side, was also slightly tempted. 'Guang Chengzi can't possibly keep it all for himself…'

Therefore, the Antarctic Immortal coldly rebuked, "Randeng! Think carefully! Disobeying the decree of the sage, though the primordial world is vast, there will be no place for you!"

The lamp was filled with immense sorrow, and an unprecedented rage arose within it.

Randeng had been a follower of the Chan Sect for countless years, yet he was disliked by the Primordial Heavenly Lord.

What spiritual treasures and essences did Yuanshi Tianzun bestow?

Guang Chengzi possesses the Heaven-Turning Seal, the Male and Female Swords, and the Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe.

The Old Man of the South Pole has a dragon-shaped walking stick...

The immortals of the Chan Sect possessed weapons such as the Nine Dragons Fire Cover, the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, the Immortal-Binding Rope, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword...

And when I lit the lamp, I received nothing!

There's absolutely nothing! I've never received any reward from the Jade Pure Primordial Heavenly Venerable!

"Today... the Chan Sect actually wants to take away even my own natal spiritual treasure... take it away..."

In the primordial world, cultivation level is not the only standard for judging strength!

Lingbao is a great help!

Holding the coffin lamp and the Qiankun Ruler, Randeng remained in the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

But he's no ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortal!

It's scorpion pooping—a one-of-a-kind thing!

Without the aid of the two innate spiritual treasures, Randeng could only fall from a first-rate Great Luo Golden Immortal to a second-rate one...

Overwhelmed with grief, a deep-seated hatred welled up within him, and he longed to ask, "Why?"

"On what grounds?"

"I have dedicated so many years to the cause of Chan Buddhism, even if I haven't achieved great things, I have certainly endured hardship."

"Damn it! That rotten Chan Sect! They deserve to die!"

In his fury, Ran Deng snapped!

They dared to be angry but dared not speak out.

Guang Chengzi and the Old Man of the South Pole are right!

Ran Deng dared not disobey the sage's decree!

Below even a sage, all are but ants!

If the lamp is lit in defiance!

Although the primordial world was vast, there was no place for Ran Deng to find refuge!

Even if they were to ally with the Western religion? The two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, probably couldn't stop the enraged Yuanshi Tianzun!

Having served the Primordial Celestial Venerable for countless eons, Randeng truly understands his love for noodles!

Guang Chengzi and the Old Man of the South Pole were still urging them on.

"Burning Lamp! Stop dawdling! Hand over the Coffin Lamp and the Universe Ruler immediately!"

With tears in his eyes, Ran Deng trembled as he offered up the coffin lamp and the Qiankun Ruler.

"Baby...my baby..."

Guang Chengzi's expression softened slightly. He raised his hand, grabbed the object, and refined it instantly!

Guang Chengzi knew that hoarding things would breed resentment, and that he needed to maintain a good relationship with the Antarctic Immortal who controlled the Chan Sect.

Guang Chengzi laughed and said, "Please accept the Qiankun Ruler, Senior Brother Antarctic."

The Old Man of the South Pole chuckled, "Thank you, Junior Brother."

Guang Chengzi and the Antarctic Immortal began refining spiritual treasures.

The other immortals of the Chan Sect, on the other hand, remained aloof and indifferent to the matter.

Only Master Yuding witnessed this scene and sighed deeply, 'Stealing someone's spiritual treasure is no different from murder... Master Ran Deng only has these two spiritual treasures for protection...'

Tears welled in Ran Deng's eyes; he loved his Lingbao deeply.

He watched helplessly as Guang Chengzi and the Antarctic Immortal grasped the coffin lamp and the Qiankun Ruler, which he usually couldn't bear to use, and played with them at will.

During the contest of magical arts, no one dared to use the coffin lamp, for fear of damaging the luster of the sacred treasure.

The heart of the person burning the lamp felt as if it had been slashed by a thousand knives.

boom!

Jade Purity Divine Thunder Descends!

It struck the body of the lamp-burning monk.

"Ah! This pain is unbearable!" Ran Deng cried out in agony.

Immediately afterwards, ten thousand swords pierced through his heart, penetrating the body of the Burning Lamp Daoist!

Burning Lamp's eyes dimmed, and he let out a painful scream!

Ran Deng deliberately delayed, failing to kill Zhao Gongming in time.

This ruined the grand plan of the Chan Sect.

There are two possible punishments!

First, hand over the coffin lamp and the Qiankun Ruler to atone for your sins.

Second, the Jade Purity Thunder Punishment and the Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart Punishment will last for seven days!

The roaring infernal thunder and the sharp, murderous sword energy tormented Burning Lamp for seven whole days!

The lamp was in so much pain that it fell into a coma, then woke up in pain again, and then fell into a coma again...

This cycle repeated itself countless times.

Excruciating, bone-chilling pain!

Heartbreaking!

Randeng, his body curled up, struggled to eat the steaming, bun-shaped spiritual fruit in his hands, hoping to heal his injuries, but tears streamed down his face uncontrollably...

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Fate! Why do you torment me like this?"

"The Chan Sect! Damn it!"

"That trashy Chan Sect! Why are they treating me, Randeng, like this?"

"On what grounds?"

Seven days of suffering followed.

The punishment is over.

Yu Ding Zhenren came to see Ran Deng alone.

Ran Deng, his face ashen, climbed up from the futon and sat up. "Yu Ding, if you've come here to laugh at this humble Taoist, then go ahead and laugh."

Yu Ding's expression was complicated. He shook his head and sighed softly.

Yu Ding knew that the teacher had indeed been biased this time!

The reason why the Chan Sect could not kill Zhao Gongming was because their immortal skills were inferior.

The lamp-lighter was simply made a scapegoat.

Even though Yu Ding knew this, he dared not say it outright.

No other reason than that the Primordial Celestial Venerable was simply too good at making noodles!

If there's no one to take the blame, wouldn't the entire Chan Sect look like a bunch of cowards?

Master Yu Ding raised his hand and took out a golden pill and some spiritual essence.

"Teacher Ran Deng, this can be used for healing and recovery..."

Master Yu Ding wanted to comfort him, saying, "Don't think too much about it; the hardship is over."

But he refrained from speaking.

Without experiencing his suffering, standing aside and talking about these things is like talking without knowing the pain!

When Ran Deng saw that Yu Ding Zhenren had come to deliver healing pills, his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

"Um!"

"Um!"

The two didn't say anything more.

The suffering that Randeng is experiencing now is entirely caused by the Chan sect!

Do you expect the lamp-lighter to say thank you?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

A few days later.

Ran Deng has recovered 60% of his injuries.

Guang Chengzi summoned all the immortals to discuss matters.

"Lu Ya, that brat, secretly harmed Junior Brother Lingbao; he must be punished!"

"Master's decree! The Chan Sect is to wage war against the Lu Ya demon race! Blood debts must be repaid in blood; the demon race must be punished!"

"yes!"

The lamp responded, whether it was burning or not.

Guang Chengzi changed the subject and looked at Randeng.

"Teacher Ran Deng! The coffin lamp has been in your hands for many years; it must be very powerful, right?"

Ran Deng instinctively exclaimed, "The fire of the coffin is terrifying! It has the power to burn the heavens and boil the seas!"

When Randeng saw the gazes of Guangchengzi and the Antarctic Immortal, his body trembled involuntarily, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Guang Chengzi smiled enigmatically, "Presumably, Master Randeng has a way to deal with the coffin lamp and the Qiankun Ruler, right?"

"Today, let's borrow Master Ran Deng's power to test the might of the coffin fire and the Qiankun Ruler!"

Guang Chengzi gave a soft shout and summoned the coffin lamp!

In an instant, the fire from the coffin spread like wildfire, engulfing everything in its path, and burned towards the lamp!

No one knows the power of the coffin fire better than Dipankara!

Before Guang Chengzi raised his hand, Randeng cursed under his breath, "Damn it! That damned Guang Chengzi! That damned Antarctic Immortal!"

"Damn the Chan Sect! They deserve to die! They really deserve to die!"