am-books Chapter 500 - 371: Buddha Has a Connection
Chapter 500 - 371: Buddha Has a Connection
Chapter 500: Chapter 371: Buddha Has a Connection
Bai Suixin was all smiles, thinking to himself that fortune truly favored him.
He applied the Heaven Severing Art early in the morning and drew an extremely auspicious lot, guided by the celestial fates to You Mountain.
“Fellow Daoist, do not panic. The medicine Bai has refined for nearly four thousand years will cause not the slightest pain; on the contrary, with the aid of spiritual medicine, you’ll comfortably become an Immortal Pill!”
“Who are you?”
Qing Lian’s face darkened. Having just come into existence, he immediately faced a life-and-death calamity and regretted not cultivating in the lotus for more years.
“Bai is none other than the Lord Taibai of the Heavenly Court!”
Bai Suixin reached out to grab Qing Lian, using only a sliver of divine power, enough to deal with a mere Golden Core Cultivator.
Heavenly Court!
Qing Lian vowed to remember this grudge, his mana surged, opening a rift in the void and slipping inside.
“Eh? To possess such talent, truly no ordinary spiritual object!”
Bai Suixin repeatedly praised, his fingers calculated Qing Lian’s whereabouts, he tore through the void with a wave of his hand, and the next moment he appeared a thousand miles away.
As soon as Qing Lian emerged from the void, he saw Bai Suixin pursuing him and exclaimed in astonishment, “A Return-to-Void Celestial Immortal?”
“Bai is a True God.”
Bai Suixin pointed and immobilized a thousand miles of the void; his overwhelming divine power took the form of a giant hand, grasping Qing Lian in his palm.
Wishing to use his Divine Skills to escape, Qing Lian found the mana within his body was sealed, and he could only watch as Bai Suixin shoved him into his sleeve, unable to suppress a roar of rage.
“I have exhausted my merit to successfully transform, yet as soon as I am born, I encounter robbery!”
“Heavenly Court, given the chance, I will surely shatter you!”
When Bai Suixin heard these words, he patted his sleeve to silence Qing Lian’s mouth and clicked his tongue, saying, “Such a bold Golden Core, calling yourself ‘this seat,’ even a hundred thousand of you are no match for the Heavenly Court!”
As he spoke, he transformed into a streak of light, flying toward the Severing Heaven Sect.
“Even if I die, even if my soul scatters, I’d never use the Heaven Severing Art again...”
Fifty years more passed by.
Bai Suixin, having ‘pilfered’ half of the treasury’s spiritual objects, finally exhausted them all. The Qing Lian in the furnace had become a human-head-sized emerald green pill, emitting a profound and rich fragrance of medicine.
Whoosh!
A message in the form of spiritual light descended into the cave, which Bai Suixin waved his hand to receive and examine.
——Fellow Bai, the Emperor of Heaven agrees to the hand-raising vote for the Crown Prince. All True Gods have one vote, come quickly!
“That guy, the Emperor of Heaven, has finally loosened up.”
Bai Suixin’s face lit up with joy, and he looked up at the Pill Furnace, “It’s about time this Spirit Pill is done. Well, let’s go watch the excitement in the Heavenly Court first. It won’t take more than a few days, anyway!”
He then set up multiple layers of restrictions at the Pill Furnace and the entrance to prevent anyone from stealing the Spirit Pill, and hurriedly flew off to the Heavenly Court.
The cave dwelling was silent.
Hours later.
A sound like an eggshell cracking echoed, and the divine light erupted from the Pill Furnace, unable to be concealed even by hundreds of layers of restrictions.
The light shot out of the cave, piercing the clouds, like the birth of a Supreme Treasure.
Such a commotion immediately attracted the attention of the higher-ups of the Severing Heaven Sect, who gathered outside the cave and speculated about what Immortal Pill Bai, the old ancestor, was concocting.
Bai Suixin’s ‘theft’ of half the treasury for alchemy was widely known across the sect; the disciples, who had toiled to mine and cultivate medicines, cursed the old man for having no shame!
Inside the cave.
The cover of the Pill Furnace popped open with a boom, and out flew a child about a foot long, naked—the Qing Lian that had been refined by spiritual medicine for a hundred years.
“Heaven has not forsaken me!”
Qing Lian’s mana circulated, transforming into a dark blue Daoist robe, quickly surveying the cave’s layout and stripping it clean, even prying off the Moonlight Stones embedded there.
Then, he merged into the void and disappeared without a trace.
When he reappeared, he was in the Severing Heaven Sect’s Scripture Pavilion. The elders and stewards in charge of protection had all gone to watch the excitement, leaving only a few Golden Core and Foundation Establishment disciples on guard.