“Proficient in Buddhist techniques?” Jun Changxiao thought for a while and said: “Our sect seems to have a Buddhist cultivator called… called what again?”
With too many disciples and low appearance rates, he really couldn’t remember the name clearly.
“Dunan,” the system reminded.
“Right, right, right!”
Jun Changxiao remembered, but stroking his chin said: “But I still have to go to the Starry Sky Fortress. I can’t return to the sect.”
After thinking it over, he still chose to give up the second method.
If Dunan, who had already been deducted spirit stones, knew about this, he would definitely cry himself unconscious in the toilet.
“Er Ya!”
Jun Changxiao declared loudly: “I’ll assist you with my Holy Flame Body to purify this evil spirit together!”
“Okay!”
Er Ya took out the various props again.
Thus, the master and servant duo appeared in the camera—one holding a Soul-Suppressing Whip, one releasing brilliant flames—shrugging their shoulders in figure-eight steps as they walked toward the Dark Great Demon King.
Who the hell was the villain here?
“Smack smack smack!”
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
“Ah ah ah ah——”
Screams rang through the first level of the prison, frightening the Starry Sky Three Tyrants and Dai Lü so much cold sweat streamed down as they sat in their cells.
……
Jun Changxiao, who possessed the Holy Flame Body, could indeed purify evil spirits.
However, his own realm was too low, and his constitution wasn’t top-tier in the mortal universe, so the effectiveness wasn’t very ideal.
After a day of torture, Er Ya gave a preliminary estimate: “Master, with both of us working together, it will probably take five or six hundred years.”
“Still this long!” Jun Changxiao collapsed.
Er Ya said: “It’s mainly because Master’s Holy Flame Body is too weak. If there were a higher-grade constitution, purification should be faster.”
“……”
Jun Changxiao’s spirit suffered another heavy blow.
Just as he fell into despair, the best salesman—the system—said: “Want to possess a stronger constitution? Want to purify the evil spirit? Open the high-tier shop refresh. Inside you’ll find everything the host desires!”
“Get lost!”
Jun Changxiao said irritably.
“After Sect Construction upgraded to level 10, the products in the high-tier shop have also been updated. With good luck, the host might refresh Three味 True Fire.”
“It’s Three 昧!”
Jun Changxiao corrected: “Not Three 味!”
“What’s the difference?”
“……”
Jun Changxiao was defeated by this silly system.
However, returning to the outside world, he called Shang Youhen over and said: “Youhen, this seat has another very important matter to tell you.”
Very important?
Shang Youhen perked up his ears.
Jun Changxiao said: “Our Eternal Sect has another ancestor named Seven Profound Saint Venerable who once created a supreme martial art called Seven Profound Radiant Light Break!”
Although Shang Youhen hadn’t heard of Seven Profound Saint Venerable or Seven Profound Radiant Light Break, just from the name he could tell this must be an extraordinary figure. He exclaimed: “Sect Master, our Eternal Sect has so many experts!”
“This point.”
Jun Changxiao said proudly: “Goes without saying.”
“Is the Sect Master going to teach this disciple Seven Profound Radiant Light Break?”
Shang Youhen got a bit excited. Having just entered the sect and already being given a martial arts manual—this was simply too blissful.
“Listen to this seat continue.”
“Oh.”
Jun Changxiao began to deceive: “After Ancestor Seven Profound Saint Venerable created Seven Profound Radiant Light Break, during an outing he was ambushed by a large group of experts. In the end, with no other choice, he engraved the manual on seven scroll fragments and used the power of the universe to throw them into the endless void.”
Shang Youhen said in surprise: “Able to control the power of the universe—could the ancestor be mid-level Sky-Breaking Realm?”
“No.”
Jun Changxiao pointed his finger skyward: “Seven Profound Ancestor is in the upper realm.”
“Ah!”
Shang Youhen was shocked again.
A sect existing in the mortal realm actually had connections with so many upper realm mighty ones.
Pangu expressed he didn’t know this guy.
Nuwa expressed this person wasn’t molded by her.
Seven Profound Saint Venerable expressed… forget it, already used to it.
Wait!
Shang Youhen suddenly thought of something and said: “Sect Master, the scroll fragment you just mentioned—could it be the scroll fragment in this disciple’s Great Shang Treasure that the Dark Great Demon King was looking for?”
Very perceptive.
This disciple wasn’t dumb.
Jun Changxiao said: “I’m temporarily unable to determine that. I need to take it out to verify.”
Bringing out Pangu, Three Pure Ones, and other mythological big shots was just to give Shang Youhen a feeling that the sect had deep heritage.
Now, deceiving him about the scroll fragment clearly had fraudulent intent, which made Gou Sheng feel somewhat guilty and self-reproachful.
“Uh…”
Shang Youhen looked conflicted.
Jun Changxiao said: “After all, it’s your possession. This seat absolutely won’t force you.”
“Reporting to Sect Master,” Shang Youhen said: “The Great Shang Treasure built by my ancestors is an independent space with many divided areas inside. Although this disciple has entry privileges, due to limited strength, I can only access the outermost areas and cannot go deeper.”
Jun Changxiao said in surprise: “That amazing?”
“The scroll fragment the Sect Master mentioned should be hidden in other areas. This disciple wants to retrieve it but doesn’t have the capability,” Shang Youhen said bitterly.
Jun Changxiao said: “Can this seat enter?”
“Yes, but…”
Shang Youhen paused and said: “Without my Shang family bloodline, entering the Great Shang Treasure will face many trials.”
“Come, come.”
Jun Changxiao said: “Let this seat witness them.”
He wasn’t concerned about the supreme profound mysteries contained in the Seven Profound Radiant Light Break scroll fragment. He just hoped to quickly find the sixth scroll so he could upgrade the martial art’s power.
“Please relax your mind, Sect Master. This disciple will bring you into the Great Shang Treasure.”
“Mm.”
Jun Changxiao closed his eyes.
“Swish!”
Suddenly, his soul seemed to be pulled by some force, then violently crashed into a flowing light barrier.
“Sect Master.”
A voice came to his ears: “This is the Great Shang Treasure.”
Jun Changxiao opened his eyes and discovered he was currently in soul form, situated in a colorful environment. The feeling was like being in a dream.
“Gulp.”
Suddenly, Gou Sheng swallowed hard.
Because directly ahead was a very, very large pit filled with gold, silver, and treasures of incalculable value!
“Sect Master.”
Shang Youhen said: “This is the wealth my Great Shang Empire’s ancestors accumulated over dozens of generations.”
“……”
Jun Changxiao was about to lose it.
So the disciple I accepted casually carries a mobile super treasure vault with him at all times!
Gold, silver, and jewels held no attraction for Gou Sheng, since he already viewed money as dirt. But when he looked up toward the distance, he immediately couldn’t maintain his composure.
A hundred meters ahead…
There were nine more connected large pits.
Inside them were piled countless spirit stones!
“Sect Master.”
Shang Youhen introduced: “This is the spirit stone pit, corresponding to first through ninth grade from left to right.”
Jun Changxiao nearly lost his footing and stumbled. Especially the rightmost pit representing ninth-grade spirit stones—although it was already missing a small portion, there were still at least twenty to thirty million remaining.
The other eight pits containing the eight grades of spirit stones had also decreased somewhat, but overall, each pit had at least fifty million or more.
The Great Shang Treasure contained not only gold, silver, jewels, and spirit stones but also high-quality equipment, weapons, manuals, and heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
“Snap!”
Jun Changxiao clapped Shang Youhen on the shoulder and said solemnly: “This seat permits you to address me as ‘brother’!”
No!
You’re my brother!
Brother Shang! Brother Hen! Brother Youhen!