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Chapter 782: Compromise and Massive Elixirs

Yuan Ming smiled coldly. He was using an ancient treasure that he got by chance, called the 'Heart Piercer'. It was not very powerful in ordinary combat, but if it was used for a sneak attack, it would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Especially at such a close distance, combined with the Bodhi Zen light, it really produced incredible miraculous effects.

If it were other monks, even if they were in the late Nascent Soul stage, once their heart was hit by the ‘heart-piercing thorn’, they would not die but would still be seriously injured.

However, the next scene left him stunned.

The moment he stabbed the opponent's heart, there was a sudden harsh friction sound, and then sparks flew everywhere, but they could no longer penetrate at all.

"Top treasure armor!" Yuan Ming reacted instantly. He just wanted to curse, and at the same time he was a little horrified. The Bodhi Zen light had clearly invaded the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, but it only made him dazed for a moment, and then returned to the original state in the blink of an eye.

How did the other party do it?

Fortunately, he also knew that now was not the time to talk about these things. Since the sneak attack plan failed, he had to get away immediately, otherwise he would be in trouble if he let it react.

There was another flash of blue light in his hand, and a palm-sized blue talisman appeared. The surface of the talisman shone brightly, and there seemed to be endless galaxies spinning around.

The talisman was activated instantly, and his body turned into a starlight and disappeared out of thin air.

"I want to run, but I'm dreaming!" Mo Juren sneered, and shot forward like lightning.

At this time, the other five monks in the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul had already completed their preparations. At the same time, they waved their palms to shoot out a golden ball of light, which then transformed into a golden dragon and roared out.

With such a narrow passage, it is almost impossible to avoid it.

Mo Juren had no intention of evading, and rushed forward forcefully. At the same time, he suddenly waved his palms and slapped away the incoming golden dragon.

The five of them were shocked, and they couldn't accept that the combined attack with their full cooperation was so vulnerable!

Instinctively, he wanted to take action again, but a loud shout suddenly rang out from the sea of ​​consciousness. He was so shocked that his eyes were filled with stars, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

All of them held their heads with their hands, looking extremely painful.

At this time, somewhere in front of him more than ten feet away, Yuan Ming's figure appeared again.

However, before he could be happy, he saw a figure flash in front of him, and the next moment, his throat was tightly grasped by a broad hand like an iron pincer.

He tried to mobilize his magic power again, but was horrified to find that a mysterious force quickly invaded his Dantian and directly blocked it.

Suddenly, his face turned pale.

"Master Yuanming, are you still planning to run away?" Mo Juren smiled coldly, with a mocking look on his face.

"You...who are you? Why do you have such a method?" Yuan Ming really can't figure it out. He is a strong person in the late stage of Nascent Soul. Even if the opponent hides his strength, at most he will only be at the peak of the later stage and will never reach the stage of becoming a god.

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But this doesn't make sense. How could a monk of the same level have such terrifying strength? He is as vulnerable as a three-year-old child in front of the opponent?

Not to mention the environmental restrictions and the small space, both sides are in the same situation? He even practiced top-level physical skills such as "Ming Wang Jue".

"Shouldn't Master Yuan Ming be more concerned about his own situation? Do you still have time to consider other things?" Mo Juren smiled coldly, and then used his palms to pinch the other person's face until he turned red and became breathless.

"You...you dare to kill me?"

"Why not?"

"You..." Yuan Ming was immediately stopped by the other party's words. Yes, the two parties didn't know each other at all. They didn't even know the origin of the other party, so they just killed him.

For a moment, his heart immediately became frightened.

No one is really not afraid of death, and he is no exception. Otherwise, why would he risk entering the secret realm?

In the final analysis, I still haven’t lived enough. I have too much attachment to this world and yearn for eternal life. How can I accept death as home?

He glanced into the distance and saw a miserable scene. It was obvious that he had no hope. In desperation, he had no choice but to give in.

"You...what do you want?"

"What I want to do depends on Master Yuan Ming, so you may understand?" It was so easy to let him compromise. Mo Juren suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly and regained some strength in his palms.

The reason why he didn't really kill him was because he had many concerns. As the great elder of the Xumi Sect, this man had a respected position in the four major Buddhist sects of the Jin Dynasty.

With such an existence, if it is not necessary, don't do it too much. From the perspective of interests, the gain outweighs the loss.

"I probably understand." Yuan Ming finally sighed and continued,

"The detailed information of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palace is jointly managed by the four major Buddhist sects, and I, the Xumi Sect, only have a quarter of it. I can tell you all about this part. As for the other three, I'm sorry.

, there is nothing I can do.”

As he spoke, he patted the storage bag on his waist with his palm.

Mo Juren understood the idea and took back some of the restraints in the opponent's Dantian. The latter understood the idea and patted the storage bag again, and a white jade slip flew out.

Mo Juren caught it unceremoniously, and then a ray of consciousness sank into it, and he had browsed it all in just a blink of an eye.

"Today's matter..." Handing the jade slip back to the other party again, Mo Juren suddenly smiled.

"My skills are inferior to those of others, and even a poor monk admits it. Naturally, he will not do anything to find fault. I can swear on this point, just treat it as a misunderstanding, and never mention it again afterwards, otherwise..." Yuan

Ming was decisive and even made the oath.

It's not that he is really generous, but he thinks clearly. An existence that can subdue him so easily is almost equivalent to the legendary old monster of the God Transformation level. Not to mention that he can't afford to offend, the entire Sumeru

Zongya can't afford to offend him.

There is also talk of retaliation afterwards. If the other party does not pursue the case, it is already burning incense. If they really do it by any means, the entire Xumi Sect may be overthrown.

In the final analysis, immortal cultivators are respected by their strength. Such top-notch experts deserve the respect they deserve, and there is no shame in surrendering to them.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Master Yuan Ming is really a very good person, Mo Mou admires him." Mo Juren nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time removed the magic power and took back his palm.

Seeing that the other party had recovered slightly, he asked again,

"I already know all the information mentioned in the jade slip, but there is something else I don't know about. I hope the master can clarify it."

"Just call me Taoist friend. I am not worthy of the title of master. If you have any questions, please tell me directly. I will not hide it." Yuan Ming waved his hands repeatedly. After regaining his freedom, he felt the value of freedom more and more.

I don’t want to offend the other party again.

"It's not a big deal, it's about the Palace of Ten Thousand Buddhas. I've heard that this place existed in ancient times and is the origin of the four major Buddhist sects. I don't know what's going on?"

"So that's what happened." Yuan Ming suddenly understood, and then patiently explained,

"Actually, it's not a secret. There is a inheritance tower at the core of the Palace of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Our four sects call it the Tower of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Anyone who enters it and passes the test will immediately receive the corresponding inheritance.

As far back as the ancient barbaric period, there were many other Buddhist forces in this world of immortality cultivation, and there were many factions, but they were not the four major Buddhist sects today.

It wasn't until one day that four people entered here by chance, and each obtained a top-level inheritance, which was how the four major Buddhist sects were later established.

In the following time, the four major Buddhist sects quickly emerged and grew in size, even annexing other original sects, eventually forming the current structure."

"I see." This was the first time Mo Juren heard about the origins of the four major Buddhist sects in the Jin Dynasty, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"So the so-called inheritance is also from the Buddhist sect?"

"Indeed." Yuan Ming nodded,

"Speaking of it, from ancient times to the present, we have never known the true origin of this secret realm of pagoda, which contains endless Buddhist inheritance, including secret techniques, various magic weapons, etc.

Other places are okay, even other areas in the Palace of Ten Thousand Buddhas do not have any restrictions, but if you want to obtain the inheritance in the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas, you must pass the test.

Only those who have a strong talent for the lineage of Buddhism and have a profound understanding of it are eligible."

"I see." Mo Juren thought for a moment, then suddenly changed the topic and asked,

"I just heard that Master is going to an ancient medicine garden?"

"ah!"

Hearing this, Yuan Ming's expression suddenly changed. It was clear that the other party had just arrived, how could he hear those discussions?

But even after hearing it, he was helpless at this point. He gritted his teeth subconsciously and had no choice but to reply unwillingly:

"There is indeed a medicine garden. If nothing else happens, many of the elixirs in it would have reached the ten thousand-year level. Now that fellow Taoist has heard this, the poor monk can agree to give up part of it, but..."

"Master Yuan Ming, don't worry, Mo is not the kind of greedy person, he will only choose some appropriately."

"Appropriate?" This range is too vague, and Yuan Ming really cannot be sure.

"It depends on the specific situation, but I can guarantee that it should not exceed 50%."

"Fifty percent!" It was already a lot, but at least it was still within the acceptable range. After all, in this situation, even if the other party wanted to take it all away by force, he seemed to have no good solution.

Is it really possible that the fish is dead and the net is broken?

It's not that he doesn't have such means, it's just that he's not willing to do it unless it's a last resort.

"Okay, just 50%. I just hope that fellow Taoists can keep their promises and don't go back on their word."

The area of ​​the medicine garden is not small, and it has been planned and planted. After more than ten thousand years, there are definitely a lot of elixirs in it.

Every elixir that is ten thousand years old is absolutely priceless. If you put it outside, it will be robbed by countless powerful people. It is impossible for the other party not to be tempted.

"Mo has never broken his promise." Mo Juren snorted coldly, but was too lazy to argue. The reason why he was so generous and only asked for half of it despite having an absolute advantage was mainly because Han Li,

With the other party around, it will be much easier when it comes to elixirs.

The other 50% is actually quite a lot. It is an elixir that lasts for ten thousand years. Each one is worth a lot of money. Even if it is 50%, it will be enough to cause pain to the opponent for a long time.

This was also a decision he made after weighing the pros and cons. It would cause the other party physical pain, but he would not hold a grudge. Coupled with his own strength, the other party would never dare to act recklessly.

Both sides kept thinking, but at this time, the other five people finally came to their senses and saw that the great elder Yuan Ming was having a pleasant conversation with the man, so they did not show much surprise.

Although he was immersed in pain just now, he didn't know everything. The general situation was still clear.

That man actually has such terrifying strength. Even the Great Elder is not the enemy of Yihe. It is really incredible.

Fortunately, the conflict has been resolved, and it is a good thing that the other party has made peace with the Great Elder. As for the deal reached by the two parties, there is no need to pay too much attention to this.

It's just a loss of some profits, which is much better than being killed directly.



The complexity of the Palace of Ten Thousand Buddhas is beyond imagination. Under the leadership of Yuan Ming and his entourage, they turned left and right along the passage no matter how many times, and even experienced two teleportations during the process.

In this way, we finally reached our destination.

This experience made Mo Juren a little scared. Fortunately, he had done something before and was lucky enough to find the Xumi Sect and his party as quickly as possible. Otherwise, they would have been lost long ago.

If it really comes to that point, you will just be like a blind man, wandering around in the maze, and it is completely unknown whether you will be able to find the treasure in the end.

At this time, everyone had already arrived at a large hall. On one side, there were several unknown Buddha statues built with lowered eyes and lowered eyebrows, containing endless compassion.

During the previous journey, Mo Juren had seen many similar halls and various Buddha statues, but every time he saw them, he still had a different feeling.

According to Yuan Ming, there are countless various types of Buddha statues in the entire Palace of Ten Thousand Buddhas, especially the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, which has a larger number. The total number of these Buddha statues may really exceed 10,000.

It's a pity that even for the four major Buddhist sects, including this time, we have only actually entered them three times, so it is impossible to fully explore them.

Except for the huge Buddha statue on one side of the main hall, there was nothing else of value. Following Yuan Ming's leadership, everyone walked directly to the back of the main hall.

In front of you is a stone door about three feet high. The surface is covered by a transparent light curtain, which is obviously sealed.

Yuan Ming skillfully used a series of spells and hit them on the light curtain one after another. It was not obvious at first, until a moment later, with a burst of flickering, the light curtain dissipated directly.

Seeing this, he immediately raised his hand and pushed hard, only to hear a muffled sound and the stone door slowly opened.

In an instant, spiritual energy that was so rich that it was almost indissoluble rushed towards their faces like a tide, which was even mixed with various refreshing medicinal aromas. Several people who heard the order were instantly shaken.

You don't need to think about it to know that there is a medicine garden inside.

Sure enough, as a few people stepped through the stone door and entered, their eyes suddenly opened up, and a space that was small in area but extremely unique in style came into view.

"Look, it's actually a Blood Yang Fruit, it's so big..."

"Black red pith mushroom, am I right..."

"Seven-leaf Bodhi, I have only seen it in some classics, but there are so many here..."

"And that one seems to be the legendary 'Nine Color Phoenix Blood Flower'. I didn't expect it to really exist..."

"..."


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