With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 849 - 618: Magic Mirror, Amber, and the Decision to Betray His Ancestors!

Chapter 849: Chapter 618: Magic Mirror, Amber, and the Decision to Betray His Ancestors!

Why choose this moment, Meng Chuan had also come to this conclusion after much contemplation.

Just in case there are any traps within the Fire Dragon Cave, such as triggering Yin Tianshou’s sensing.

At least the opponent would be deeply entrenched in the battle, unable to break free.

If action was taken now, Taihang hasn’t started fighting yet, and if Yin Tianshou discovers his home has fallen, he would definitely want to return, just in time to trap his soul like a turtle in a jar.

He has means to deal with souls, so how could the opponent not have any?

Doing so would be counterproductive.

As for when to integrate the incomplete Chapters of the Tao Heart Demon Seed technique to complete the cultivation technique.

It involves the efficiency of Qi Blood cultivation, better sooner than later.

However, there have been too many matters recently. Once everything is settled, Meng Chuan will immediately work on fusing the Tao Heart Demon Seed.

Thinking this, Meng Chuan rubbed his forehead, feeling much relieved.

His Master’s whereabouts have finally become clear, and the tension he had since last night was finally released.

Meng Chuan’s expression froze, suddenly remembering another matter, he thought to himself:

"I wonder how the Dragon Subduing Arhat is doing now..."

Fang Jianxing entered before him and came out earlier.

Meng Chuan felt a vague foreboding in his heart.

He took out the Dragon Subduing Jade Pendant, a hint of black purple flame ignited in his palm, and his soul stepped into the Dharma Realm.

In front of him, the already dilapidated Buddha Hall now looked more like a devastated parking lot hit by a tornado.

Meng Chuan could vaguely see how fierce the battle between the Dragon Subduing Arhat and Fang Jianxing was back then.

Using the Qi Observation Skill, he could no longer see a trace of the Arhat’s energy...

Meng Chuan’s heart was filled with immense bitterness.

It seems that the Dragon Subduing Arhat exhausted his final mana against Fang Jianxing, and has already dissipated.

"If in the future I’m truly able to reach Divine Communication and validate the Tao, I must prioritize the Dragon Subduing Arhat, bringing him back as the second one..."

First, of course, would be the Great Brahman Heaven, no need to say more.

Looking back, Meng Chuan clearly saw on the base of the Dragon Subduing Arhat’s stone statue, there were many small clear carved characters.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a Fist Skill.

From the clarity of the carvings, it was evident that they were inscribed not long ago, specifically left for him.

Reading through, Meng Chuan understood.

He had learned about this Fist Skill in Shaolin, it was quite renowned.

"High-level True Skill Fist, a prestigious Shaolin secret that is not passed down - Bright Venerable Dragon Claw Hand..."

Liao Chen, that chubby monk, saved up their Shaolin internal Merit Points for years just to exchange for this top Dragon Form Fist Skill.

Arhat was generous!

It’s just a pity he couldn’t learn it...

He’s a loyal member of the Xingyi Sect, with Elephant Form Fist right in front of him, he could only admire it enviously.

At least for now, he couldn’t learn it, but in the future, who knows.

His unique qualities give him infinite possibilities, in the future, his meridians might heal allowing for transformations, or he might be able to cultivate both Xingyi and Elephant Form together, who knows.

Besides, these points are much simpler compared to achieving Divine Communication and validating the Tao...

Finally, Meng Chuan recited the Fist Skill from beginning to end, memorizing it in his heart.

From this perspective, he indeed had quite a predestined connection with Buddhism...

Along the way, many helped him indeed substantially.

This gratitude, Meng Chuan silently kept it in his heart, and when the time comes to return the favor, he would be generous without hesitation.

In the end, this place in the Dharma Realm completely became his own, Meng Chuan temporarily couldn’t see what use it had.

He accepted it first, and would consider it later.

...

Meanwhile, in another world beyond the human realm.

Under a red sky, sulfuric fire rain poured down like a waterfall.

The dark red sky had no sight of sun or moon, even the starry sky was beyond view.

Wherever one could breathe, it was filled with extremely dense Demonic Qi.

This is the Purgatory, countless light-years away from Blue Star.

Luo Guanyun tread on the cracked ground, his Gang Qi reluctantly forming a thin mist, surrounding him, resisting the constantly eroding Purgatory’s foul air.

Fortunately, there was a Secret Technique, Shiva Washes the Elephant, rebounding divine power to protect his body when traversing chaotic currents, traveling from the human world to Purgatory.

Otherwise, with his near-exhaustion of Gang Qi, it would be difficult to hold on.

In sight, the distant mountains were made of piled bones, with demonic shadows with bat wings circling the peaks.

"Phew..."

What a terrible luck, really ended up in Purgatory...

Luo Guanyun deliberately avoided the monsters, leaning against a large red rock.

Sighing, he pondered what to do next.

He was covered in injuries, inside and out, his body covered in scars.

The primary concern wasn’t finding an exit, but healing.

He had run out of elixirs, having consumed everything he had for healing.

The Demonic Qi of the Yamata no Orochi was particularly insidious, it couldn’t be healed through the body’s natural recovery.

The longer it dragged on, the more his internal organs would begin to rot, his condition worsening...

By then, it would be even harder to return...

In Purgatory, there was not a trace of vital energy, the only thing pervading the heavens and earth was extremely dense Demonic Qi...

What to do?

Dragging it out would only lead to death...

Luo Guanyun took out a tortoise shell inscribed with the remnants of the Tao Heart Demon Seed Chapters.

In utter helplessness, he made a decision that went against his forebears...

...

Gliding over mountains, sprinting across plains.

With many plains in Guan Zhong, with Meng Chuan’s current Martial Arts Master footwork, he returned to Yong’an the same day.

At home, Meng Yongzhi and Xue Na were overjoyed to see him.

They originally thought that once Meng Chuan left, the next meeting would be at Meng Yiyi’s wedding.

Unexpectedly, he returned in less than a month.

Seeing Meng Chuan’s exhausted look, they didn’t ask much, and the two elders started preparing dinner together.

Now that the child was back, they needed to eat something good, not just make do.

Meng Chuan greeted them and then went to his room to practice martial arts.

Even with his Master’s disappearance, he couldn’t let his worries affect his normal martial arts cultivation.

Only by improving his strength to a certain level could he enter the cosmos to search for his Master.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Meng Chuan sat cross-legged, looking at his phone, the calls still couldn’t connect.

His Master also didn’t use any other number to contact him proactively.

The last thread of hope had vanished.