Huh? Isn't this an adventure kingdom building game?!-Chapter 824 - 770: Let Me Show You a Big Treasure

[Beep beep beep! Danger! Danger!]

Jiang Yuan was pondering how to chat in order to complete the task when his entire vision suddenly flashed with an oppressive blood-red, accompanied by the system’s warning sounds in his ears.

And the source of danger wasn’t a Fierce Beast, but rather Master Fahsuan standing next to him.

Jiang Yuan: ???

Oh right! Logically speaking, no one should know this guy’s name, so the Fierce Beast mistakenly took him for a comrade, frightening the old man. Such a sin, such a sin.

"You wicked beast, facing death and still not repenting!" He immediately tried to distance himself, angrily scolding: "The spirit of heaven and earth fallen to a demon, spared by the Heavenly Dao, suppressed here for over seven thousand years listening to Buddhist teachings, yet you remain ungrateful.

Today, there are two paths before you: First, truly reform and repent, then ascend after redeeming your countless sins; second, redeem yourself with death, returning the spirit of heaven and earth to the Wilderness World."

These words were spoken righteously, but Fahsuan’s wariness clearly wouldn’t be easily relieved, the alarm still hadn’t been lifted, though the danger level was slightly lower than before.

[Special Task: Black Tortoise]

[Task 1: Enter the space suppressing the Fierce Beast and talk to Demon Beast Yan Xuan. Completed. Reward: Divinity +1 issued]

[Task 2: Induce Demon Beast Yan Xuan to shrink in size for easy subjugation. Reward: Special Weapon Demon-Subduing Pestle]

[Special Weapon: Demon-Subduing Pestle: This weapon has miraculous effects on sin barriers, Heart Demons, etc. (Only applicable to certain special groups, not all monsters can be attacked). The deeper the sin barrier, the more painful being struck by the Demon-Subduing Pestle, with mild cases losing the ability to resist; severe cases suffering unbearable pain until fainting. It has no other lethality, please use appropriate force, cannot be upgraded (Note: Opinions vary, different sect cultivators perceive the aura of the Demon-Subduing Pestle differently)]

Oh my, this is a good thing!

The Demon-Subduing Pestle in the reward bar, shining with golden light, looks very impressive, already labeled as effective for special groups, probably designed specifically for Yan Xuan, just like the Tightening Spell on Sun Monkey.

You silly thing, what are you doing?

Yan Xuan was a bit confused, after all, the human scent on the other side was too strong, who exactly was this? How come I don’t remember knowing such a guy?

If I don’t know him, then how does he know my name?

The old bald monk last said how long it’s been outside? Over seven thousand years, right! No mistake, it’s been that long, I’ve almost forgotten my name, since he can call it, he must be an old friend.

Could it be... an old friend reincarnated and returned?

Right, right, that would make sense!

After all, the method of ascension as a Demon Beast was long lost, and I look down on those Demon Cultivators, only keeping deep friendships with Demon Beasts.

It’s just a pity, those old friends weren’t as gifted as me, calculating by their age and cultivation realm, it’s very likely they’ll have to start over after reaching a certain level.

Tsk tsk, who is this?

Actually reincarnated as a human, still genuinely of the Human Race, something I used to look down upon as food.

What bad luck!

Since an old friend came risking the danger of being beaten by the bald ones to save me, I have to cooperate a bit with this play, right?

Instantly fabricating a reasonable explanation, it immediately sneered coldly: "You turtle’s son, you’re nothing! Still talking about redeeming with death, bald monk, don’t listen to his nonsense, that’s not the case at all.

Not sure where he heard my name, and daring to come over shouting orders, you must be dreaming!"

Fahsuan’s wariness still hadn’t relaxed, the red light flickered within his sight, and the beeping alarm buzzed annoyingly.

"I have something good here, once you see it, you’ll know what to choose." Jiang Yuan looked around blankly, only hearing a thunderous voice echo, but unable to pinpoint a specific direction.

Up until now, he hadn’t even seen the tag above the opponent’s head.

Probably to create an oppressive atmosphere for the suppressed Fierce Beast, the Secret Realm was intentionally designed as pitch black, anything slightly far away was shrouded in darkness.

So, he glanced around slowly and lazily asked: "Where are you?"

Yan Xuan couldn’t help but roll its eyes, thinking how could his power be so lacking after reincarnating as a human? No wonder, even now he’s still putting on an act, looks like he can’t beat the old bald monk and won’t be able to unseal me.

"Hey you, with a head of stone! What’re you looking down for, look up! Look up higher! Use some strength and raise it! See me now, don’t you? I’ll gobble you up, you turtle’s son!"

After craning his neck fully, Jiang Yuan finally vaguely saw a huge dark cloud high up.

He was stunned for a moment, only realizing that the dark cloud was actually the head of the Fierce Beast, and the gigantic shadow in the distance wasn’t a mountain range, but its turtle shell!

Oh my gosh!

No wonder the system specifically issued a task to make it smaller, it’s huge!

"You’re so far away, can you see this good thing of mine?" He planned to bluff his way through.

Anyway, the system didn’t say deceiving wasn’t allowed, first get it to shrink its body and come closer, grab the reward, then show it the big treasure!

"I..." Yan Xuan was just about to refuse, but on second thought, even though it didn’t know exactly who, at least someone came risking the danger of being beaten to save me.

Forget it, forget it, pretend not to care but cooperate out of curiosity, and deal with the bald monks afterward once I’m safely out!

"What good things hasn’t this old me seen? If you dare trick me..." it muttered curses, but still obediently shrank a bit.

In fairness, being smaller really feels a lot easier.

Initially, I was stubbornly resistant to shrinking in spite of the suppression, not wanting to lose face and let the bald monks think I was afraid of them. Now, shrinking a bit, it feels like I have more energy to curse them.