The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 241 - 131: Return to the Deep Blue, Plan the Light_1

Chapter 241: Chapter 131: Return to the Deep Blue, Plan the Light_1

"In twenty years, the gate to the myriad monster realm will open, and I wonder if we’ll be able to hold out till then." At that moment, memories flickered in He Wu’s eyes.

"With the divine soul tool left by our Master, what is there for the Venerable One to fear?" Ling Yayi, often known as Nangong Dagou, is as offbeat as he was in the past.

"But...under the Venerable One, there are ten thousand supremes from the myriad monster world." He Wu swallowed hard as he said this.

Ten thousand supremes — just the number is terrifying to hear.

The whole of Liu Feng Realm doesn’t even have that many Supremes.

Not to mention, the strength of the northern region surpasses the southern region.

They can’t hold out for long here.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yayi’s expression also turned grave: "In twenty years, the Master will come here, I wonder... Ah, although I want to see Master, I hope he does not come here."

The Blood Master is mighty and inherently sacred.

If given enough time, it may not be impossible for him to surpass the Venerable One who possesses the stone of fate.

However, that Venerable One is unscrupulous, colluding with the myriad monster realm, and under his command, there are nearly ten thousand more Supremes.

How could they possibly fight this?

If ten thousand Supremes were to act together, even Bai Di would have no chance!

Their Master is powerful, but he is not that powerful.

Although Master’s primal divine skill is considered to be a supreme killer.

When the divine skill is released, the Heart Demon of Liu Feng Realm’s Supremes disintegrates, and they cannot resist at all.

But those ten thousands of Supremes come from the myriad monster realm.

The Master’s primal divine skill is by no means an instant kill for them.

"Palace Master of Tianxin Palace, do you wish for the Master to enter?" Ling Yayi looked at Ningtuo.

If there is someone in this world who Master is concerned about, it would be Ningtuo.

Ling Yayi is no longer eagerly pleading for the Master to remember his name.

Even if he is remembered, it would be Ling Yayi, not Nangong Dagou.

He Wu also looked at Ningtuo.

They saw Ningtuo clutching her red longsword, her eyes empty yet bright: "I both hope and hope not."

The canary might hold hope, but she does not.

Meanwhile, deep within the fortress,

Bai Ze sat down in the depths of the ground, his body was like beautiful, flawless glass.

Innumerable images from the mirror of the myriad monsters filled his mind, causing his eyes to reveal a pained expression as a trace of black energy quietly emerged.

At that moment, the heartless lotus emitted a faint glow, dispelling the strands of black energy from his forehead.

There was a hint of clarity in Bai Ze’s eyes: "Forget about this matter for now, focus on the problem at hand...first deal with the crisis of the myriad monster realm and Shang Yanran."

About a dozen moments later, a great Supreme entered: "Bai Di, in recent days, the Venerable One’s offensive has somewhat weakened, surrounding us but not attacking, I wonder what this means."

Upon mentioning this, the great Supreme expressed worry, uncertain whether this was a good or bad sign.

They were surrounded but not attacked, thus they were free from worries in the short term, with no need for anyone to go into battle and risk injury or death.

However, if the Venerable One were to launch a general offensive, that would be an overwhelming blow, and it’s likely no one there would be able to resist. The Liu Feng Realm would be in grave peril.

Bai Ze’s eyes were gone, only to finally helplessly say: "Is she...waiting for Master?"

In twenty years, the gate to the myriad monster realm will open.

Master will definitely enter the gate of the myriad monster realm.

"Yanran...killing cannot resolve the demonic scourge." Bai Ze sighed

After the Buddha became a demon, the Great Demon was trapped in the gate of the myriad demons.

But in the hearts of the people, more demonic scourges were born.

The more demonic scourges there are, the more frenzied this world will become.

When it reaches a certain number, none of the beings in the Liu Feng Realm will have any chance of survival.

In his view, Shang Yanran headed north to initiate the decisive battle between the north and the south, in an attempt eradicate the demonic scourges through slaughter.

He didn’t support it, but neither could he prevent it.

He always believed that killing could not resolve the demonic scourge.

There must be a better solution.

Master...better not enter the gate of the myriad monsters."

...

In the gate of the myriad monsters, inside the palace of the myriad monsters,

Shang Yanran was in a plain white robe, her eyes half-closed, smiling without smiling.

The supremes within the palace were trembling with fear.

"Venerable One, please punish me for my errors, for not safeguarding the mirror of the myriad monsters well, allowing Bai Emperor to take it!" The purple-eyed great Supreme kneeled on the ground, trembling without maintaining any composure.

The mirror of the myriad monsters is one of Shang Yanran’s treasures.

"Hehe..." Shang Yanran laughed, causing the purple-eyed Supreme to feel even more terrified. "What sin have you committed? If I didn’t purposefully let him take the mirror of the myriad monsters, how could he have gotten it?"

The purple-eyed Supreme was stunned, but he kept his head down, not daring to utter a word.

Shang Yanran waved her hand in annoyance, and the purple-eyed Supreme hastily got up, heaved a sigh of relief, and left.

In the vast palace, only Shang Yanran was left alone.

Her eyes were smiling yet not, crying yet not.

She murmured to herself, appearing rather melancholic: "My husband, why did it seem in the illusion that you were my whole life?"

Her melancholy slowly turned into madness.

"Why...although I accompanied you in killing and dying, in the end...you woke up and wanted to kill me?"

"Why...don’t your treasures even wish to see me"

"Is it you who are enlightening me, or me...who obtains you?"

A glint of greed flickered deep within Shang Yanran’s eyes.

Bai Ze, he is the Buddha, he is the Great Demon!

And she...is just a demoness, but being a demoness is just one of her identities.

Initially, when Qi Yuan stepped into the gate of the myriad demons, he fell into the illusion of the Great Demon’s past lives.

It’s just that, Qi Yuan was the one to play the role.

Qi Yuan was in the gate of the myriad demons, and the canary was in the gate of the myriad monsters.

In the past, she accompanied the Great Demon for countless lifetimes, causing harm to the world, but the moment the Great Demon awakened, he wanted to kill her.

Her schemes all turned into nothingness.

"Son of the Sun Illuminating Buddha!"