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Chapter 87: Trapping the Buddhist Sect! Appraisal! Monster!
Chapter 87: Trapping the Buddhist Sect! Appraisal! Monster!
"Even you know Buddhism!"
Wuchen looked at the Buddha light emanating from Su Changqing with disbelief. The purity of that Buddha light was even greater than his own. He was the chief disciple of Spirit Mountain! How could this be possible?
But suddenly, Wuchen's gaze fell on the sacred white lotus, and his expression changed as if he remembered something.
"That white lotus—it's the Lotus Step Divine Foot Technique!"
Su Changqing's eyes narrowed at the words. "You know the Divine Foot Technique? Are you here for that compass?"
"Hand it over!"
Wuchen's eyes burned with fervor as he stared at Su Changqing's chest.
"Some things are not for you to take. Otherwise, you will surely invite great calamity!"
The Lotus Step Divine Foot Technique!
It was one of the supreme secret techniques lost by the Buddhist sect, far beyond the realm of ordinary powers. Just a single white lotus from the Divine Foot Technique had such formidable defensive properties. How powerful would the complete technique be?
And what kind of terrifying Buddhist secret technique would appear once all eight treasures were in place?
Just thinking about it made Wuchen's heart race.
"If I take it, it's a great calamity, but if you take it, it's not?"
"What kind of bandit logic is that?"
Su Changqing raised an eyebrow, the misty Buddha lotus above his head glowing, and the sharp sword in his hand swirled with countless sword intents, striking Wuchen directly.
Wuchen roared, his body enveloped in intense Buddha light. After retreating several steps, he barely managed to block the sword.
"I'll be waiting for you at the Lesser Immortal Sect."
Wuchen gave Su Changqing a deep look, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned to leave the Myriad Dharma Map.
Su Changqing watched Wuchen's retreating back thoughtfully, murmuring to himself,
"It seems the compass my father found isn't simple at all."
...
High above the sky.
Seeing the scene within the Myriad Dharma Map, Su Nan furrowed his brow in deep thought.
"What is the true origin of this Eight Treasures Compass?"
"Though it was the companion spirit treasure of the Benevolent Bodhisattva, it shouldn't warrant such attention from the Buddhist sect."
"Could there be other secrets to this compass?"
Finally, Su Nan confirmed one thing.
The Buddhist sect had mobilized a great deal of resources, even having Kasyapa personally intervene, all for the sake of that compass.
"Lotus—Divine Foot Technique. Could it be that the eight treasures on the compass each correspond to a divine technique?"
The thought made Su Nan's eyes light up instantly.
If that were the case, it would mean that the Buddhist sect had the other seven treasures.
"Divine techniques—what rare and valuable things."
"I need to find a way to get those treasures from the Buddhist sect for Changqing."
Su Nan rubbed his chin, pondering.
The Buddhist sect wasn't foolish. After losing many powerful figures, they would be hesitant to easily step into the Southern Region again.
Stealing was too difficult; Spirit Mountain wasn't easy to breach, and the Buddhist sect had deep reserves.
Deception wouldn't work either; the Buddhist sect was already on guard and wouldn't be easily fooled.
Su Nan frowned in deep thought for a long time, then his eyes suddenly brightened.
"A wager!"
"A battle between equals, with the eight treasures of the compass as the wager."
"Since the Buddhist sect is determined to get it, giving them a chance will ensure they won't miss it."
The more Su Nan thought about it, the more he believed this plan was feasible.
The Buddhist sect didn't know about Changqing's talents. With them having their guard up and Changqing being caught off guard, there was no reason they would lose!
"This wager can't be proposed by me; the Buddhist sect must approach Changqing first."
Su Nan looked down at the two Western Region disciples, Wuchen and Mingxin, and a smile crept onto his lips.
"Su Nan!"
"Is this the son you said knew no magic and had never cultivated?"
"Confucian, Buddhist, and Sword paths all at once—this is called a mortal?"
Just as Su Nan was contemplating how to trap the Buddhist sect, Wu Jiuling stared at Su Changqing below with wide eyes.
Although Su Changqing had only used two magical techniques, the underlying elements were numerous.
He had thought Su Changqing was just an ordinary genius, but he never imagined he would be so knowledgeable!
Just based on his performance in the first two trials, Su Changqing's talent was undoubtedly top-tier.
"Hmph, it's just average. To me, he's no different from an ordinary mortal."
Su Nan casually waved his hand, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
Though he didn't know why Changqing had changed so much in such a short time, the joy of seeing his son transform from an ordinary genius to a top-tier prodigy was unmistakable and filled his heart with delight.
"Well? Is my son now qualified to inherit the martial ancestor's legacy?"
Su Nan glanced sideways at Wu Jiuling, who was smiling.
He remembered that this old man had been scowling the whole way here.
If it were any other legacy, he would have walked away long ago.
But this foundation-building technique was the most crucial part of the initial cultivation, and only the supreme method could be used!
"Acceptable."
Wu Jiuling paused for a moment before speaking.
"The martial ancestor's legacy places great importance on comprehension. This determines the upper limit of one's potential."
"Changqing has exceptional comprehension. I believe he can attempt to cultivate it."
Su Nan's brows furrowed at this, "With such talent, he can only attempt it?"
Even with his peak Near-Emperor vision, he couldn't find a single flaw in Changqing.
And yet, he could only attempt it?
"Or do you think I would wait for the 'Imperial Body' to appear for no reason?"
Wu Jiuling sighed, "Anyone can cultivate the martial ancestor's legacy, but the differences in outcome are vast."
"Those with poor talent, even if they cultivate the martial ancestor's legacy, will not achieve greatness and may even hold themselves back."
Su Nan was amazed by this, and his anticipation for the martial ancestor's legacy grew even more.
After all, this was the legacy of an invincible emperor who could rank among the top three in all of eternity.
...
While Su Nan and Wu Jiuling were chatting, the white-bearded elder below was in a dilemma.
"How should I score this?"
The white-bearded elder looked at Su Changqing with a troubled expression.
If he were to judge by performance alone, Su Changqing was undoubtedly in the top tier!
But what if this person had a grudge against the Patriarch? The Patriarch even personally suppressed him in the first trial.
How could he dare to score him freely?
"Patriarch, how should I score?"
After much thought, the white-bearded elder finally asked the Patriarch telepathically.
On the other side, Miao Ba was also troubled.
His thoughts were similar to the white-bearded elder's, believing that Su Changqing had some kind of conflict with Su Nan.
If he scored arbitrarily and displeased the Domain Lord, what would happen?
"Domain Lord, how should I score?"
Miao Ba, tired of the headache, directly asked Su Nan telepathically.
"Scoring."
Su Nan, receiving the message, thought for a moment, just about to give instructions.
But at that moment—
Rumble!
A thunderous, earth-shaking boom echoed from the horizon behind the Little Immortal Sect.
The Little Immortal Sect was established on the edge of the Southern Domain, surrounded by mountains on all sides.
Deep within the vast wilderness and mountains, there was a barrier that formed an endless, massive barrier, as if blocking or sealing something.
But today, a gap suddenly appeared in that boundless barrier.
The moment the gap appeared, a dense, overwhelming aura of malevolence obscured the sky, like smoke rising to the heavens.
At the same time, a bloodthirsty and violent aura, completely different from that of humans, spread everywhere.
The moment they sensed this unique aura, Wu Jiuling, Miao Ba, and all the elders seated within the Little Immortal Sect changed their expressions drastically!
The Great Azure Spear appeared out of nowhere, and Su Nan slowly turned, his eyes narrowing as he gazed into the distance. His voice carried an endless aura of blood and malevolence,
"Monsters!"
(End of Chapter)
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