The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 466: The Handsome Monk

Chapter 466: Chapter 466: The Handsome Monk

"System, bring up the attribute list of Jin Chanzi."

Qin Jun helplessly said in his heart, who is Jin Chanzi?

Some might be unfamiliar with him, but mention his reincarnation and it’s a name every Huaxia citizen knows well.

Tang Monk!

The historical Tang Monk might be admirable, but the Tang Monk in Journey to the West truly makes one’s teeth itch with hatred because he is overly kind, arguably the first "Saint Mother" in mythology.

He was magnanimous to everyone, except Sun Wukong.

As a child, whether watching cartoons or TV dramas, whenever Qin Jun saw scenes of Tang Monk being deceived by demons, he couldn’t help wanting to strangle him.

So, even though he had summoned Jin Chanzi, he couldn’t be happy about it.

"Jin Chanzi, from Journey to the West."

"Identity: Tathāgata’s second disciple!"

"Cultivation: Ninth Level of the Golden Immortal Realm in Taiyi!"

"Cultivation method: Leiyin Buddha Dharma!"

"Loyalty: 90 (max 100)!"

Such ordinary attributes...

Wait, Ninth Level of Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm?

Qin Jun rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn’t seeing things.

The others were not surprised to see Qin Jun always immersed in his world, doing strange things.

"As Tathāgata’s second disciple, such cultivation is not exaggerated," the system explained, making Qin Jun realize.

At that moment, he couldn’t help but feel sympathy for Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng because, due to Qin Jun’s limited cultivation at the time, the Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng he summoned was also stuck at the ninth level of Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, suppressing who knows how much cultivation. Fortunately, Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng was still powerful, instantly defeating Marquis Zihan of the Scattered Immortal Realm.

The levels of Taiyi, from lowest to highest, are Golden Immortal, Scattered Immortal, and Mysterious Immortal!

There is plenty of time, and one day he will restore Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng, Giant Bird, Erlang Shen, and others to their highest combat power, and even surpass their peaks!

At the same time, he hoped that Jin Chanzi would not be nagging or too saintly.

Otherwise, he would be a drag on him.

After that, Qin Jun began to practice, quietly waiting for Jin Chanzi’s arrival.

There is no distinction between night and day in the Heavenly Realm.

To continue searching for other Southern Domain participants and treasures of qi movement, Qin Jun and his group quickly moved on.

Along the way, whenever he encountered participants, Qin Jun would challenge them. After defeating them, he did not kill them all, sparing those who showed spine.

Even so, within three days, Qin Jun still killed forty to fifty participants because most of them used lethal moves during the fights, and Qin Jun didn’t have time to hold back. His qi movement pillar also reached sixty meters high, still the tallest among the hundred-meter earth walls at the foot of Saint Emperor Peak.

"As expected of the Holy Emperor, the qi movement pillar grows taller and taller; who knows where he ranks in the entire Heavenly Convention."

"Jin Wuhui is not bad either, already breaking through forty meters!"

"An Lang, Qi Xie, Zhao Yun are also quite good, just them would do. Looking at the others, tsk tsk, what a huge gap!"

"Indeed, you usually think geniuses abound, but it’s in such a grand event that the differences become apparent."

The civilian cultivators talked among themselves, and Daji on the high building was also quite pleased. As the Holy Emperor of Qin, Qin Jun’s participation in the Heavenly Convention was already highly controversial, and a poor performance would have been a huge loss of face.

Now with only sixty-nine Southern Domain participants left, each death led to countless people beating their chests in frustration.

Not from pity, but from the pain of losing their spirit stones.

The geniuses who participate in the Heavenly Convention each have a reputation of their own, thus they all have a large following of admirers. The amount of spirit stones bet on each one of them is enormous, and the betting houses are making a fortune.

At this moment, a streak of golden light suddenly appeared above the Heavenly Convention stage, quickly unfurling like a scroll. Names began to emerge, causing an uproar.

Within the golden curtain, the names of dozens of domains were displayed, ranked from highest to lowest.

The Eastern Flame Domain ranked first, followed by the Black Demon Domain in second.

The Southern Domain was in the lower middle, at the thirty-seventh position.

"My heavens! Is this the ranking for the Heavenly Convention?"

"How can there be so many domains? And the Southern Domain’s ranking is so low!"

"Is the Western Domain really that strong? It actually got to the twenty-ninth position!"

"This is enlightening; I had no idea there were so many domains besides the Southern Domain."

The monks and common people were excessively ecstatic, as if they had discovered a new world.

News of the rankings appearing at the Heavenly Convention spread rapidly, causing more and more people to flock to the Heavenly Platform, including numerous clans and generals.

No matter who it was, upon seeing the names on the golden curtain, they couldn’t help but be moved.

Meanwhile, the citizens of the Great Qin Heavenly Court also realized that the Southern Domain was not strong.

...

"Do you dare to kill me? In the future, it will undoubtedly bring an endless cataclysm!" a blood-covered man in blue roared furiously, his voice saturated with boundless ferocity and murderous intent.

Standing several tens of meters in front of him was a youth dressed in white, unmistakably Qin Jun.

Hearing his threat, Qin Jun lifted his Seven Star Sword and sneered coldly, "Since that’s the case, then I shall not leave you alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Jun swiftly slashed horizontally with his sword, without showcasing any flamboyant magical prowess, and the man in blue was decapitated in an instant.

Heaven-Slashing Divine Power!

Besides explosive destruction, it could also condense into a line and strike out.

The most twisted aspect of Heaven-Slashing Divine Power was that it was invisible to the naked eye of the enemy, and even when using Divine Consciousness, unless one’s realm exceeded Qin Jun’s by an entire major realm, it would be very difficult to detect.

"Ding! Killed an Earth Immortal Realm, seventh layer cultivator, gaining 180,000 experience points!"

The system prompt sounded, stating that with a bounty of one hundred eighty thousand experience points, this person’s reputation was significant, likely a Jin Wuhui-like figure in his domain.

Regrettably, he died at the hands of Qin Jun. It was hard to imagine that under the Immortal Realm, cultivators were completely crushed by Qin Jun, who himself was merely at the first layer of the Earth Immortal Realm.

An Lang and others had grown accustomed to this, as Zhao Yun exclaimed in admiration, "Your Majesty is becoming ever stronger."

Qi Xie curled his lip. It’s true he’s getting stronger, but we’re being left further and further behind!

Erlang Shen folded his arms across his chest and nodded slightly; he could tell that Qin Jun was becoming increasingly skilled with the Heaven-Slashing Divine Power over the past three days.

Standing beside him was a handsome monk, dressed in a kasaya, exuding a lazy demeanor all over.

That’s right, it was Jin Chanzi!

Contrary to what Qin Jun had expected, Jin Chanzi didn’t talk incessantly about benevolence, righteousness, and morality, nor did he prattle on. He was even too lazy for words.

Even when Qin Jun asked him to take action, he was too lazy to make a move.

Soon, Qin Jun flew back, slid his Seven Star Sword into the scabbard at his waist, and then said with a smile, "Even if I wanted to spare his life, it wouldn’t have been possible. Are all you geniuses so arrogant and oblivious to danger?"

Qi Xie and the others twitched at the corners of their mouths—was he insulting them?

Of course, they didn’t dare to talk back and could only smile awkwardly.

"Your Majesty, you certainly have a compassionate heart," Jin Chanzi said with a yawn and a smile. No wonder this guy was demoted for not taking Buddha’s teachings seriously; Tathāgata must have endured it for a long time before he couldn’t bear it anymore.

Qin Jun thought wickedly, though of course, he was just being sardonic; the real reason surely wasn’t that simple. For Jin Chanzi to be taken in as Tathāgata’s second disciple, there must be something exceptional about him.

"What would you do if you encountered Tathāgata?" Qin Jun asked curiously.

Jin Chanzi still bore the name of a disciple of Tathāgata, and he remembered it, so Qin Jun was curious about what Jin Chanzi would do if he met Tathāgata in the future.