"Amitabha. Almsgiver, you know that you have committed a grave sin and are willing to put down your butcher's knife and transcend. Your merit will be boundless!"
Mo Luantian placed the small demonic beast on the ground and pressed his palms together.
Pa!
He then struck out with his palm. Vast Buddhist power surged and instantly destroyed the city lord's body.
Only the city Lord's stunned soul remained.
"Baldy, didn't you say that you wouldn't kill me?"
The city lord roared in fear and anger.
His soul was about to escape when an alms bowl enveloped his soul and sucked it in.
"Benefactor, when did this penniless monk kill you? Destroying your sinful body allows you to transcend. Just wait for this penniless monk to purify your soul and convert you to Buddhism!"
If the city lord's soul could vomit blood, it would definitely vomit three liters of blood at this moment!
This was the so-called transcending?
"@#%!"
The city lord's soul cursed loudly in the alms bowl and rampaged around, trying to escape.
Mo Luantian ignored the city lord's curses and arrived at a small hill.
He sat cross-legged and placed the alms bowl on the ground.
The small demonic beast trembled as it leaned against his leg.
Although the baldy had saved it, it was extremely afraid. It felt that this baldy was very terrifying.
Mo Luantian put his palms together and looked at the alms bowl. "Benefactor, this penniless monk will help you transcend and purify your sins!"
After saying this, he started reciting Buddhist scriptures in front of the alms bowl.
"Ahhhh..."
The city lord's soul cried out. If the soul had ears, he would have covered them with his hands and rolled around in the alms bowl.
"Baldy, just kill me. Kill me now. I don't want to transcend!"
It was too terrifying, too unbearable, and too painful.
"No, Benefactor, you have to sincerely reflect on yourself. After your sins are purified, you can convert to Buddhism!"
Mo Luantian continued chanting.
"Ahhhhh..."
The city lord's soul's miserable howls could be heard from inside the alms bowl.
Chu Xuan: "!!!"
This was Mo Luantian's way of transcending?
It was too direct and brutal.
It was over!
This guy had gone astray. He could no longer be a proper monk.
Sigh!
Chu Xuan sighed. When Mo Luantian created the Mighty Heavenly Dragon technique, he had a feeling that this disciple of his was going to deviate from the proper path.
As expected, he was right.
Chu Xuan did not know what the latter had comprehended from the Buddhist scriptures.
The city lord had fallen!
His soul melted, and he died in an unwilling manner!
Looking at the empty alms bowl, Mo Luantian lowered his gaze and chanted the name of Buddha, "Amitabha!"
"Benefactor, your sins were too grave. This penniless monk has purified all of your sins, but you were also purified with them. You are not fated with Buddhism!"
He sighed deeply, his voice full of compassion.
He looked at the little demonic beast.
The little demonic beast's body trembled, and it hurriedly stuck out its tongue to lick Mo Luantian's leg, trying to indicate that it had fate with Buddhism and was willing to convert.
It was too terrifying. If it were to transcend, it would lose its little life!
Mo Luantian smiled.
"Good, good, good. You can be this penniless monk's mount."
The little demonic beast nodded frantically. Being a mount was fine. It just did not want to transcend!
Chu Xuan was speechless.
Moreover, he noticed that Mo Luantian was already at the second level of the Emperor realm.
The latter did not cultivate in the pocket dimension, nor did he enter an ancient ruin with a time flow difference, so this kind of cultivation speed was extremely shocking.
He deactivated the Myriad Heavenly Mirror and did not continue to pay attention to Mo Luantian.
He received the system reward.
The Demonic Scripture was just like the Buddhist Scripture, except for demons.
Chu Xuan was speechless. He was already prepared to convert the demon race to Buddhism. Did the system now want him to create demons?
Forget it. When he met a suitable disciple, he would teach him the Demonic Scripture. It might also be possible to establish a great demonic sect.
Seeing the changes that Mo Luantian had undergone, Chu Xuan could not help but ponder. They were all children of Fate, so why did Ding Yue and Wang Luo not undergo such huge changes?
Of course, the two of them were extremely talented, and their cultivation speed was not slow.
However, compared to Mo Luantian, they were much weaker.
Perhaps, children of fate had to be raised in the outside world and not locked up at home.
He could become stronger if he stayed at home, but it seemed that, for children of fate, staying at home might not be the best method of cultivation.
Even if they had the trial mystic realm and pocket dimension to rely on.
As children of fate, they inherited the fate of their region. They had to go on adventures and face challenges to obtain the chances and opportunities brought about by their fate.
After Chu Xuan figured it out, he decided to let Ding Yue and Wang Luo go out on adventures.
Ding Yue was the son of fate of the Southern Region. Perhaps the Southern Region had a great opportunity waiting for him somewhere. The Southern Region also needed his presence to catalyze some changes.
Wang Luo hailed from the Northern Region.
Moreover, he was expelled from his family. It was time for him to go back and get back his dues!
A child of fate who did not know how to act pretentious was not a qualified child of fate.
Moreover, Ding Yue and Wang Luo would have a better chance of triggering the system's reward for him if they went out on adventures.
Presently, Ding Yue's cultivation was at the third level of the Emperor realm.
Apart from Du Yuan, who was hiding somewhere in the Southern Region, no one here was his match.
Wang Luo was at the peak of the second level of the Emperor realm, and was about to break through to the third level of the Emperor realm.
His strength was no longer weak.
He was strong enough to go back to the Northern Region and show off.
A child of fate would not die in their own territory.
Moreover, Chu Xuan would also give them some defensive trump cards. That way, they would not even need to fear Heaven realm experts.
As for Su Xian'er, well, that could wait for another day.
He still needed this little maidservant to serve him. Moreover, she was not the daughter of the fate of the Central Region.
As for the matter of Su Xian'er going back to suppress her enemies and take revenge for being forced into the marriage engagement back then, there was no hurry. How many years had it been since she fled the Central Region.
After thinking this through, Chu Xuan called Ding Yue and Wang Luo over.
"Master!"
"The two of you have cultivated peacefully up till now. While you might not be invincible in the same realm, you are without a doubt among the strongest. If you stay in the pocket dimension all the time, even if you enter the trial mystic realm from time to time, it will not be enough."
"It's time for you to go out and explore."
As Chu Xuan spoke, he looked at Wang Luo and said, "I know what you've been through, and I also know that you want to go back and suppress your enemies to vent the anger in your heart. You can do so now."
Wang Luo's eyes were red. He had been thinking about this ever since he broke through to the Emperor realm.
With his strength and talent, especially now that he had reached the Emperor realm, he could already refine heavenly pills.
In the entire Northern Region, who could compare to him when it came to alchemy?
"Master, I will definitely bring glory to the sect!"
Wang Luo kneeled on the ground and kowtowed three times respectfully.
"Although you have great luck and can turn misfortune into luck, as you are my disciple, I will naturally give you some means of protection."
Chu Xuan waved his hand, and a stream of his spiritual power manifested.
It formed a human figure, and its appearance could not be seen clearly. It directly merged itself into Wang Luo's body.
"This is a stream of my power that I have given you. Below the Divine realm, it will ensure your safety. However, you must not become arrogant because of this and lose your respect for the strong."
"Do you understand?"
"I understand. I will heed your teachings!" Wang Luo said respectfully.
His master only gave him this stream of power that was invincible below the Divine realm so that he would retain his respect for the strong in his heart. At the same time, he would not act recklessly just because he had this stream of power.
His master had really put in a lot of effort!
"There is a limit to the number of times this power can be used. I hope you can understand my intentions."
As Chu Xuan spoke, he waved his hand again and sent a mark into his soul.
It was the mark of the Soul-chasing Bow.
"If you need to, you can transmit this mark onto the enemy or restriction. No matter how far away you are, I will destroy the enemy or the restriction, even if it's in a secret realm or ancient ruin!"
Wang Luo kowtowed three times respectfully again.
