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Chapter 594: 345: Expel the Immortals_2



With Fayuan’s words, Feng Qing’an’s wavering thoughts had been completely wiped away. He didn’t need to remove the evil energy from Youyou anymore. He would let her continue down this path of the Undead Nether Phoenix, and see to what degree she could develop her mutated Phoenix Bloodline.

“With big brother’s words, I can rest assured.”

“You should’ve been at ease long ago. You already understood these words, why ask me again!”

Fayuan laughed and shook his head, without any arrogance.

“Go and chat with the friends you’ve met. In life, having a few good friends who understand you is quite rare. Don’t miss out on them. Once some people are missed, they cannot be brought back.”

“Yes, I will go and find them.”

As Feng Qing’an had decided, he vanished in an instant. Within this Cave Sky, within the area polluted by Jiuling, he was the god and the Earth Spirit. He was omnipotent and did as he pleased.

“Such naivety!”

Standing where Feng Qing’an had once stood, Fayuan stayed quiet for a brief moment and then smiled. His face, only a few years older than Feng Qing’an’s, showed signs of worldliness.

To him, who had cultivated the Destiny Seer Power, he had been able to foresee events that should have been left to the future. This allowed him to calmly arrange everything, but on the downside, he had less fun.

“Since this Cave Sky already has a master, the entrance shouldn’t be blocked by others.”

The monk, who was lost in his thoughts just now, had an expressionless face. Looking serene and peaceful, his zen-like features gazed towards the conjunction of Cave Sky.

At this moment, the immortals were still blocking the entrance of the Cave Sky and refusing to leave. The thoughts cast down by two Heavenly Immortals still stayed here. After those two thoughts, Fayuan could still see two unparalleled towering figures standing in the void. If needed, they could shatter the void and arrive here at any time.

“Amitabha!”

The monk chanted a Buddhist mantra and then took a step, disappearing into the Cave Sky. When his figure appeared again, the same scene reappeared. He stood on the stars of all the heavens, and not far away was a pair of aqua eyes staring calmly back at him.

“Master, you have finally appeared. You have made us wait a long time!”

“Some matters held me up, I’m sorry for having you wait. May I ask if you are willing to leave and let this place regain its peace and quiet?”

Fayuan politely asked.

He didn’t like to fight with others, unless absolutely necessary. Generally, he wouldn’t take action.

“What do you mean, Master?”

“This Cave Sky already has a master. What are you doing sitting here? You all come from distinguished sects. Do you intend to steal what doesn’t belong to you?”

The words of Fayuan were well-reasoned, but they aroused anger in many immortals present. It wasn’t that their Daoist Hearts weren’t firm, but Fayuan’s background was too special.

Just by looking at his appearance, he is a monk from the Buddhist Gate who ran before them, arrogantly taking control of a Cave Sky. This is a blatant slap on the face, completely disregarding them. How could they bear such behavior?

Moreover, even if it’s the same words, when uttered by different people, they yield completely different effects.

“If, as the Master says, the Cave Sky already has a master, we should naturally withdraw. But where is the master of this Cave Sky cultivating, that’s what we are concerned about now!”

An immortal spoke out. They were now just spectating, with no intention to descend. Before the monk had appeared, most of them thought the Heavenly Immortal’s reincarnation would end up being taken away by the immortals of the Star Lodging Sect.

But now, a monk suddenly jumped out and interfered, forcing them to reconsider. No matter which immortal it was, none would easily let it go.

If the Star Lodging Sect, also from Taoism, took her away, most of the immortals would be reasonably convinced. After all, who could deny their sizeable influence and superior qualifications to teach a Heavenly Immortal.

Even if the Heavenly Immortal’s reincarnation chose to join other sects, as long as they were also Taoist-based. They would still be reluctantly accepting, because even if the meat was rotten, it was still inside the pot.

But now a bald monk had suddenly appeared and without a word, severed all their spying on the Cave Sky. He even asked them to leave. Clearly, in that brief period, he had reached some sort of agreement with the reincarnation of the Heavenly Immortal.

Although from their faces alone, it was clear that their relationship must be extraordinary, but now the nature of the matter had changed and had become different.

“I will take him back to the Heavenly Dragon Monastery to cultivate Buddhism. There’s no need for you all to worry about this. Please, go back.”

Despite the obvious hostility and repulsion from the immortals, Fayuan’s youthful and handsome face remained unchanged.

The provocation of his emotions by these immortals, and even Heavenly Immortals, didn’t affect him as much as Feng Qing’an mistakenly calling him “big brother.”

“Cultivate Buddhism? Is Master joking?”

Upon hearing Fayuan’s words, some immortals reacted very strongly.

“A monk does not tell lies!”

“But Master might be too arrogant. I want to learn from Master; I wonder if Master is willing to indulge me?”

None of the immortals in attendance took Fayuan’s almost negligible aura seriously. They all thought that he was using an extremely sophisticated bluffing technique that they could not see through, concealing his real cultivation aura.

“As you wish.”

In response to the invitation to battle from one immortal, Fayuan agreed without hesitation. He never hoped to talk them away with his words, but instead intended to drive them away with the Divine Powers he possessed.

“Master, be careful.”

The moment a warning rang out, eight different blades appeared out of thin air from different directions, as if intending to chop the young, handsome monk into pieces.

Boom—

The fierce wind rumbled, and the sword aura roared. In the chaotic region enveloped by ripples of spiritual light, the young monk emerged unharmed.

“This…”

Seeing that the monk again treated their Divine Powers as nothing, almost all the immortals present frowned. If they encountered an opponent that neither their Daoist techniques nor Divine Powers could hit, how would they react?

“Feng Qing’an, who the hell are you?”

At the very moment that Fayuan, the Buddhist disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Monastery, was playing and fighting with a group of immortals at the entrance of Cave Sky, Feng Qing’an, with the help of Jiuling, had found a group of promising individuals with whom he had a somewhat good relationship.

However, the sudden appearance of Feng Qing’an in front of them made these Taoist prodigies extremely cautious. In their eyes, the way Feng Qing’an appeared was too horrifying.

“As you can see, I’m nothing more than an Independent Practitioner.”

Feng Qing’an blinked. He didn’t expect to leave the Cave Sky in a short time. In order for Jiuling to swallow Cave Sky, he had to serve as a medium.

“Stop playing dumb! What exactly did you do here?”

Hua Qingyu stared at the unfamiliar Feng Qing’an in front of her, frowning. She now felt that she and the others had been used all along, and that her friend who had been tragically killed had been set up and killed.

If this was indeed the case, she would strike this detestable man in front of her no matter what.

“I didn’t do anything. I just tried to become the second owner here!”

Feng Qing’an said lightly.

“So everything that happened on our way here, including now, was all part of your plan and arrangement?”

Hua QingYu looked at him with steady suspicion. Even Xin Fu’s gaze towards Feng Qing’an was strange.

“Then you’re giving me far too much credit. I merely went with the flow and made choices based on the circumstance.”


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