Chapter 959 Long Lingdao's Despair!
"What do you want me to do?"
Tang Chen asked, with his current strength, not many people can help.
Monk Wushi had a deep eyes. He looked at Tang Chen and said with a serious expression: "Stop the Demon Sect from breaking the ban on the Shenwu Continent."
Tang Chen was stunned: "Break the ban?"
He couldn't believe it. You must know that even the super powers of the martial god level could not break Kaifeng ban. Some saints in the Demon Sect have this ability?
Monk Wushi sighed:
"The Demon Cult has existed ten thousand years ago. Their goal has always been to break the ban on the Shenwu Continent and release the demon gods of their demon clan. Although the demon god is restricted to the Shenwu Continent, his consciousness can pass through the ban. He has always been ordering the Demon Cult to find the origin of the Great Dao for him. Once he has been refined this supreme origin, he can go further. By then, the ban on the Shenwu Continent will no longer be able to stop him."
When Tang Chen heard this, he was still a little confused and asked: "Senior, I don't quite understand one thing. Since the demon god cannot break the ban on the Shenwu Continent, why didn't he let the demons attack the ban together? I believe that with their joint power, they should be able to break the ban?"
"He dares not."
Monk Wushi said indifferently: "I used my body to transform into Taoism and even burned my soul, just to prevent someone from breaking the ban on the Shenwu Continent with external force. Unless the demon god himself broke the ban, no one could help him."
"I see!"
Tang Chen nodded, then said, "By the way, senior, what is the origin of the great way you just mentioned? And what is the realm of the Martial God!"
Monk Wushi brought him too much shock and doubts.
"Actually, I don't know what the origin of the Great Dao is, I only know that it is something more irresistible than the Dao Fruit."
Monk Wushi shook his head and then continued, "But I can solve you one or two doubts about the Martial God Realm you mentioned. This is the third step in the Martial Arts Realm. When you reach this level, you can transcend this great world and become an existence like a great way, and can understand the starting reasons of all things in the world. In short, as long as you reach this level, you will be almost invincible."
"And the demon gods of the demon clan are powerful people in this realm. You can imagine that if he breaks the ban on the Shenwu Continent, it will be the end of our human race."
Tang Chen looked solemn, but he didn't expect that this matter would develop to such a level: "Senior, you asked me for help to prevent the Demon Cult from finding the origin of the Great Dao?"
Monk Wushi nodded: "That's right."
"Senior, where is the origin of the Great Dao?" Tang Chen asked.
Monk Wushi's face became solemn: "In the territory of the headquarters of the Demon Cult, the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains!"
Tang Chen was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the origin of the Great Dao was actually in the territory of the headquarters of the Demon Cult. It was difficult to deal with it now. Snatching the origin of the Great Dao in the Demon Cult's territory is undoubtedly a tiger's mouth to seize food.
Tang Chen immediately thought of something and then asked: "Does the Demon Cult know about this?"
Monk Wushi nodded, then said with a serious expression:
"They not only know, but also found it, but don't worry, the origin is sealed by the ban on the Dao. If they want to get the origin of the Dao, it will take at least three years to break the seal."
Speaking of this, Monk Wushi's face became more and more serious, and he continued: "Three months later, we will go to the Wanmo Mountains to regain the origin of the Great Dao. Even if we cannot regain it, we will destroy it."
Tang Chen nodded and then said, "Why do you need to prepare something after three months?"
Monk Wushi smiled: "Do you think you can survive in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains with your current strength? In these three months, I will help you reach the level of the Holy King."
"Thank you, senior!" Tang Chen was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly thanked him.
With the help of Monk Wushi, he would be confident that he would reach the level of the Holy King within three months. After all, he had refined the red spider flower and had a sense of the heavens.
"Okay, you can stay here for a few days, I'll prepare!" Monk Wushi said, then tore open the void and disappeared.
After Monk Wushi left, Tang Chen entered the ruined temple, called out the Thunder God Tower, and communicated spiritual consciousness into it.
Inside the Thunder Temple.
The old slave Xue Jizi guarded the gate of the hall.
On the ground in front of him, there was a pile of bloody and flesh-filled limbs, which were Long Lingdao's corpse.
Since Long Lingdao's corpse was taken into the Thunder God Tower, Xue Jizi has guarded here.
Although he didn't know what the use of this corpse was, it must be a useful thing to be received by Tang Chen in the Thunder Temple.
After Tang Chen entered the Thunder God Tower, he saw Xue Jizi who was guarding the door of the hall.
"Master, you are here!" Xue Jizi walked forward and said respectfully.
Tang Chen nodded, then his eyes fell on the corpse, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Long Lingdao was still pretending to be dead.
He didn't believe that Long Lingdao was dead. He had to know that he could crush the other party into pieces, but he could not destroy the other party.
"Have you discovered that I was not dead?" Long Ling said that although he had not been reborn in Nirvana, his consciousness was still there. As soon as Tang Chen came in, he sensed the breath.
At this time, Long Lingdao was very helpless. Although he could restore his body, he did not dare to do so.
He can only bet now, hoping that Tang Chen would not find out the fact that he is still alive.
But Tang Chen's next words completely made him fall into despair.
"Long Ling said, when will you pretend to be dead?" Tang Chen's eyes fell on the corpse, and a sneer was on the corner of his mouth.
He guessed that Long Lingdao might have refined the legendary immortal grass.
When Long Lingdao heard this, his heart trembled suddenly. Tang Chen indeed suspected that he was not dead, but he did not dare to be reborn, because once he was resurrected, it would be like not to call himself.
"If I'm not mistaken, you must have refined the Immortal Grass, right?" Tang Chen grabbed it with a big hand, transformed into a giant Taoist hand, and grabbed Long Lingdao's corpse into his hand.
"It's over!"
When Long Lingdao heard the three words "Immortal Grass", he was completely desperate. He immediately showed his magical powers of Immortal Grass, reborn in Nirvana, and restored his body.
He knew that he no longer had to continue pretending to be dead, because Tang Chen would refine him, whether it was or not.
"Sure enough, Immortal Grass has been refined!" Tang Chen's eyes lit up and he looked at Long Ling, who had recovered his body.
"Tang Chen, I know you won't let me go, but I beg you to spare my life. As a price, I am willing to serve you as a slave and a servant!" Long Lingdao said helplessly.
He knew that it was impossible to let Tang Chen let him go, so he could only make this request, hoping to save his life.
Tang Chen sneered, Long Lingdao wanted to be a slave, but he still looked down on him.
Don't want to talk nonsense to Long Lingdao, Tang Chen sniffed his hand and the terrifying Taoist power instantly rushed into Long Lingdao's body.
Chapter completed!