"Daming Monastery is gone."
Su Zimo said indifferently.
"Gone?"
The white-robed man's eyes shone with a blinding light and his tone was filled with disbelief.
"It was gone 10,000 years ago,"
Knowing that he was going to die, Su Zimo did not hide anything. "Right now, I'm the only one left of Daming Monastery. You've found the right person to seek revenge on."
Of course, there was still Monk Yuan Bei at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley.
However, Monk Yuan Bei's lifespan was almost up and Su Zimo did not want to cause him any more trouble.
In Su Zimo's opinion, the most likely reason why the Blood Demon Dao Lord was suppressed by Monk Daming for tens of thousands of years was because he had an endless hatred for the latter.
Because of the relationship between Daming Monastery and Monk Daming, it was normal for the Blood Demon Dao Lord to harbor resentment towards Daming Monastery.
Unfortunately, 40,000 years had passed and the world had changed.
The Blood Demon Dao Lord's old friends were no longer around.
Even the Daming Temple had been destroyed!
The white-robed man had a complicated expression and remained silent.
"You're the only one left of Daming Monastery …"
After a long time, the white-robed man spoke slowly with a lamenting tone. His grip on Su Zimo's arm gradually loosened as well.
His eyes looked into the distance with a hint of vicissitudes of time.
Su Zimo waited for a long time but could not help but frown when the white-robed man did not attack him.
In this short period of time, he had also recovered some stamina and looked up.
At that moment, the white-robed man stood opposite him and looked into the distant void in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking about.
"You …"
Su Zimo was about to ask when the white-robed man turned and looked at him once more.
The white-robed man's eyes were still clear and bright, containing supreme wisdom.
However, for some reason, Su Zimo felt that the white-robed man's gaze was different from before.
"What do you want from this Grand Primordium Ancient Temple?"
The white-robed man suddenly asked.
"Nine Transformations Soul Return Elixir and two Buddha beads."
Su Zimo did not hide anything.
He had already obtained the Nine Transformations Soul Return Elixir. Unfortunately, he could not escape from this place.
But who would have thought that in this ancient temple, there was actually a peerless devil who had caused chaos in the entire cultivation world forty thousand years ago!
"Actually, the news that I released wasn't entirely false."
Suddenly, the white-robed man said, "There are indeed two Buddha Beads in the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple."
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-robed man flipped his palm.
In his palm, there were two Buddhist beads!
Su Zimo looked at the beads with rapt attention. The two Buddha beads were made of Soul Nurturing Wood and were about the size of a longan fruit. There was a seal engraved on the beads, which was exactly the same as the aura of the Mingwang Prayer Beads!
"This …"
Su Zimo was bewildered.
On one hand, his Soul Core had dried up, so it was already extremely difficult for him to distinguish if these two Buddhist Beads were real or fake, and if it was some sort of trick of the white robed man.
On the other hand, even if the two Buddha Beads were real, he did not know what the white-robed man's intentions were.
The white-robed man did not answer and casually removed the Mingwang Prayer Beads from Su Zimo's left wrist.
The white-robed man strung the two Buddha Beads in his palm together and injected Dharmic powers. The six Buddha Beads shone brightly with a sacred and flawless halo.
This treasure of Daming Monastery was scattered and lost for forty thousand years. Now, it was finally gathered together!
The white-robed man rubbed the six Buddha Beads gently with his fingers and remained silent for a long time.
Su Zimo revealed a hint of reluctance as well.
The Mingwang Prayer Beads were finally restored.
Unfortunately, they were going to fall into the hands of someone else.
"You can leave,"
At that instant, the white-robed man suddenly spoke.
"Hmm?"
Su Zimo did not hear clearly.
Or rather, he could not believe what he had heard.
"You've already obtained the treasure you wanted in the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple. It's time to leave."
The white-robed man said indifferently.
This time round, Su Zimo heard it clearly!
However, he could not figure it out.
How could the white-robed man let him off?
Could it be that the Blood Demon Dao Lord was moved by a string of Mingwang Prayer Beads?
Or was there more to this than met the eye?
At that moment, Su Zimo was exhausted and mentally weak. His mind was in a mess and he could not figure out the relationship between the two.
The next moment, the white-robed man did something that shocked Su Zimo even more!
"Take it,"
The white-robed man returned the complete Mingwang Prayer Beads to Su Zimo!
Su Zimo was stunned.
Not only did the white-robed man let him go, he even gave him the complete Mingwang Prayer Beads?
"Aren't you afraid that I'll look for you again?"
Su Zimo said, "Given my potential, you might not be a match for me if I cultivate to the perfected Dharma Characteristic realm! “
If the two of them were at the same cultivation realm, although Su Zimo had one less Heaven and Earth Dharma Characteristic, the outcome of a true fight would be unpredictable!
"Alright, I'll wait for you,"
The white-robed man said, "I'm also looking forward to you defeating me. “
There seemed to be a hidden meaning behind the white-robed man's words. However, Su Zimo could not figure it out.
Frowning, Su Zimo asked again, "I already know the secret of the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple. If I leave, I'm afraid no one will fall for your trap using the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple."
"There's no need for that anymore,"
The white-robed man said indifferently, "After today, the blood in this hall is enough for me to advance to the Conjoint Body realm. The cultivators attracted by the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple are no longer enough to satisfy my appetite. I'll find another way! "
Although the tone of the white-robed man was calm, it was filled with a strong bloodthirsty and murderous intent!
He did not hide his ambitions at all!
Once he entered the Conjoint Body realm, his combat strength and methods would be even more terrifying!
At that time, another bloodbath would ensue in Tianhuang Mainland!
The white-robed man's gaze flickered as he channeled his spirit consciousness and the stone door on the east side of the ancient temple rose slowly.
At that moment, the sun had just risen.
A warm ray of sunlight shone into the hall, dispelling some of the sinister blood stench in the hall. Su Zimo also regained some warmth.
Immediately after, Su Zimo felt a tremendous force pushing him out of the ancient temple.
In the blink of an eye, he was already outside the ancient temple.
The white-robed man had really let him go and even gave him the complete Mingwang Prayer Beads!
Rumble!
Boom! The stone door descended slowly.
Su Zimo turned around instinctively. The figure had already turned blurry and disappeared into the depths of the ancient temple. As the stone door descended, it could no longer be seen.
Under Su Zimo's gaze, the massive Grand Primordium Ancient Temple shrank into a fist-sized spot of light in the blink of an eye and sped into the distance, disappearing into the horizon before long.
It was over.
Standing in midair, Su Zimo breathed in the fresh air around him and recalled everything that happened in the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple. He still felt that it was unreal and fell into a daze.
It was as though everything was just a dream.
He glanced at his palm.
The complete Mingwang Prayer Beads lay there quietly. The six Buddha Beads were connected together and emitted a sacred glow.
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