Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 1174 - 679_2

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Chapter 1174 -679_2

Now there’s a monk willing to transcend it to the Western Heaven, even if it means becoming a mount for those Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddha Heads, it’s better than losing its life here!

“Since the Demon King agrees, then this poor monk will now send you to the Western Heaven.”

Unexpectedly, this Demon King is so eager to ascend to the Western Heaven, Chen Sanzang naturally wishes to fulfill the other’s desire, so he raises the Nine Ringed Staff high once again.

Buddha Power slowly infuses into the Nine Ringed Staff, the entire staff emits a rich Buddha radiance, carrying the force of a thousand thunderbolts, and with a resounding “boom,” it strikes the head under the hopeful gaze of the Evil Dragon.

A cracking sound echoes in the Heavenly Prison cell, followed by a massive dragon howl.

The demon clan has a strong body, let alone this is a Dragon at the Golden Immortal Realm.

Chen Sanzang’s staff strike didn’t directly shatter the dragon’s head, but only made several cracks appear on the top of its skull.

“Monk, what are you doing? Aren’t you sending this king to the Western Heaven? Why are you smashing this king with the staff?”

The Evil Dragon endures the sharp pain in its head, looking questioningly at the monk raising the staff again.

“That’s right, this poor monk is sending you to the Western Heaven now, but whether you can enter the Buddhist Sect, you’ll have to negotiate with the Buddha yourself.”

Looking as if it’s entirely expected, Chen Sanzang’s Nine Ringed Staff once again fills with Buddha Power and strikes down without hesitation.

“Damn monk! This king asked you to escort him to the Western Heaven, not to beat him to death! Ow…”

With a miserable howl, the Evil Dragon’s barely raised head collapses directly to the ground, dragon blood oozing from its head like a small spring.

Seeing the power of the two heavy strikes only knocked out the Evil Dragon, Chen Sanzang once more raised the Nine Ringed Staff, letting Buddha Power crazily pour into it.

“This poor monk is only responsible for sending you to the Western Heaven, as for joining the Buddhist Sect, it depends on whether you qualify to be honored by the Tathagata.”

Demons and ghosts transcended by Old Xi have even their True Spirit wiped clean; to meet the Buddha, the other party must have specially noticed you and protect your True Spirit.

But there are countless demons and ghosts in the world; you have no ties with the Tathagata, so why would someone protect you, just another green onion!

Another strike down, dragon blood splashes, brain matter mingles; this Evil Dragon’s lifeforce begins to drain quickly, clearly not going to survive.

“Old Xi, start working!”

“I know… Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, Six Roots Pure Depleted Uranium Bullet, three thousand six hundred rotations per breath, great compassion and mercy transcend this world…”

As this special scripture sounds in his ears, a phantom of Gatling began to form bit by bit in Chen Sanzang’s Sea of Consciousness.

“Old Xi, when can this Gatling materialize from illusion?”

Ever since reaching the Golden Immortal Realm, Chen Sanzang’s Sea of Consciousness has slowly begun to consolidate this special Gatling.

“It’s still early; this is a special law prepared for you to break through Daluo. When the time comes, by borrowing the power of Golden Cicada’s transcendence, you can refine this thing into an Enlightenment Spiritual Treasure.”

“What? You’re really preparing to make me become Namo Gatling Bodhisattva?”

A big “What?” welled up in Chen Sanzang’s heart, causing his face to almost turn green.

Just thinking about an unreliable transcendence scripture makes him uncomfortable, now turning Enlightenment Spiritual Treasures into Gatling, he imagines the future when fighting, holding Gatling and firing.

Emitting blue flames, relying on a fantasy version of Gatling, beating a group of Immortals and Buddhas black and blue, just thinking about it gets progressively weirder!

“It’s good enough to prepare an Enlightenment Spiritual Treasure for you.

Look at Golden Cicada; Brocade Kasaya, Nine Ringed Staff, Purple Gold Bowl, all are artificially refined Acquired Spiritual Treasures.

And even as a disciple of the Buddha, not a single Innate Spiritual Treasure is given, despite the Buddha previously claiming to be Duobao Taoist.

Pah! A pile of inferior treasures, with not many decent Innate Spiritual Treasures of his own, still shamelessly claimed to be Duobao Taoist.

This guy’s treasures aren’t even more than the counterfeit ancestor Yun Zhongzi!”

Old Xi, while integrating the demon power refined during transcendence into Chen Sanzang’s Sea of Consciousness, vented crazily.

“Blame Tongtian Sect Leader, who taught without class distinction, accepting so many disciples?

Although the sect leader originally gained many Innate Spiritual Treasures at Treasure Rock, with too many disciples, it’s not enough to divide among them!

Moreover, Duobao Taoist was born too late, by the time they emerged, unclaimed Innate Spiritual Treasures in the Primordial World had already been divided almost completely by the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace.”

Who hasn’t read the basics of the Primordial World?

For those like the Twelve Golden Immortals, who are second-generation contestants of the Three Religions, their Innate Spiritual Treasures are mostly gifted by their teachers, with few obtained independently.

Otherwise, why else does Yun Zhongzi love counterfeiting famous Innate Spiritual Treasures?

Chen Sanzang eagerly refines the demon power, converting it into Buddha Power for his own use, while discussing with Old Xi who to snatch Innate Spiritual Treasures from.

“Now that the Primordial World has become the Four Great Continents, there are virtually no unclaimed Innate Spiritual Treasures remaining, if you want one, you have to grab it from those established Immortals and Buddhas.”

“If I could snatch it, why would I be asking you?”

Rolling his eyes, Chen Sanzang channels all his Buddha Power, fully refining the demon power in his Sea of Consciousness for personal use.

“Go steal, go scam, go ‘engage’ with women!

You inherited Tang Sanzang’s visage; those female demons, female immortals, female demon monarchs, aren’t they the perfect targets for you?

Among the wives and concubines you accepted in the Chen Mansion Peach Blossom Forest, their aptitude is just average.

They’d be lucky to become immortals, at best relying on resources to reach True Immortal status.

Unless you spend a great fortune, if one reaches the Golden Immortal level, you can count your blessings.

Yet, on this Westward Journey, there are many alluring demon fairies waiting for you.

For instance, Bull Demon King’s wife Princess Iron Fan, this Lady Rakshasa holds in her possession an Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Palm Leaf Fan.

Anyway, Bull Demon King is often outside flirting, leaving Lady Rakshasa alone and lonely.

If you woo her, it’ll be a natural spark between heaven and earth!

Just pacify Lady Rakshasa in bed; you’ll gain both fortune and a mighty ally, even be gifted an Asura Sect!

Old Xi relentlessly encouraged someone to target married women.

“Dammit, you want me to woo Old Niu’s wife? Do you know the Bull Demon King’s background?

He was once a Demon God in the Ancient Demon Court, an unmistakable Daluo existence.

After the Demon Court’s defeat, he was captured by Tongtian Sect Leader as a mount, such a strong background!

You want me to woo his wife, wishing me an early death. Find a new host!”

Chen Sanzang furiously scolded Old Xi for such a rotten idea!

Besides, Princess Iron Fan already has a bad temper, her strength isn’t too shabby, having help from the Palm Leaf Fan, an Innate Spiritual Treasure; truly wooing her could stir up his harem!

Bull Demon King merely found a Jade-faced Fox as a concubine, causing Princess Iron Fan to almost want to chop off his small bull and soak it in wine!

“Such high-quality beauties and fairies, if you don’t want them, Old Xi despises you!”

“Shut up, pay attention to work!”

Chen Sanzang rolled his eyes again, then holding the Nine Ringed Staff, headed to the next cell.

Open the door, close the door, raise the staff and strike the head, killing demons and ghosts, then reciting transcendence scripture, waiting for Old Xi to inherit the other’s power, a series of actions smoothly executed.

It’s only because Chen Sanzang has now reached Golden Immortal Level, otherwise transcending Golden Immortal Level demons and ghosts would take at least ten days or half a month.

After transcending all the prisoners in the second level of the Heavenly Prison, he finally pushed his cultivation level to the Taiyin Golden Immortal Level.

With Old Xi’s help, Chen Sanzang is gradually extracting the powers and realm of Golden Cicada in his body, thus before Daluo, there’re no bottlenecks, he can forcibly break through by accumulating Mana.

“Spent a month, finished transcending the second level, next is the Taiyin Golden Immortal of the third level.”

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