The monks of the Longhai Temple didn't blame Shenlang for destroying their ancestor's statue. It was better for them not to get involved in the affairs of the strongest.
After everyone had taken their seats, the monk of the Longhai Temple asked, "May I know why the strongest has come to our West Ridge?"
Shenlang said indifferently, "Do I have to report to you what I want to do?"
The monk's expression changed and he quickly said, "Strongest, please don't be angry. I only asked because I have some doubts."
Shenlang didn't say much. Instead, he asked slowly, "May I know the location of Fahua Temple?"
The monk nodded and said, "Strongest, Fahua Temple is in the center of West Ridge. You can see it if you keep going west. Fahua Temple is shrouded in Buddhist light all year round. As long as the strongest sees it, they will be able to recognize it."
Shenlang nodded and continued to ask, "How did you know I was here?"
The monk pondered for a moment and then said, "Our Longhai Temple has a Sarira left behind by our ancestors. At that time, when a supreme expert came to the mountain gate, the Sarira of our ancestors had a reaction. In the past, when a supreme expert came, the Sarira of our ancestors also had a similar reaction. After I succeeded as the abbot of the Longhai Temple, I read all the ancient books of the Longhai Temple and happened to see this record. Today, the Sarira of our ancestors once again had a strange reaction. I guessed that a supreme expert had come, so I brought the people of our Longhai Temple to meet him."
Shen Lang's expression changed. "Divine monk, I wonder if I can take a look at the ancestor's relic?"
"This …"
The monks of the Longhai Temple looked at each other and didn't know how to answer. However, Shenlang was the strongest. If they rejected him, they might anger Shenlang. If Shenlang was unhappy with them, their Longhai Temple would be in danger.
Shenlang raised his eyebrows. "Why not?"
The monk from the Longhai Temple muttered to himself for a moment. Then, he said, "Very well. Since the Utmost Expert has spoken, follow me."
Shenlang and the monk from the Longhai Temple stood up and walked out of the main hall. The others waited quietly in the main hall. No one followed them.
Along the way, they passed through layers of pavilions and arrived at the deepest part of the Longhai Temple. There was a tall pagoda here that was about seven stories tall. The monk led Shenlang towards the top of the pagoda step by step.
Along the way, the monk asked Shenlang some questions about cultivation. Shenlang also returned the favor. Since the Longhai Temple decided to let him see the Sarira, he casually gave some pointers.
Shen Lang was now a grandmaster of his generation. It could be said that he had reached the end of the path of martial arts. He had the right to give advice to anyone.
Under Shenlang's guidance, the monk had benefited greatly. It was estimated that after Shenlang's departure, the monk's strength would improve even further.
The spiral staircase twisted and turned. The two of them finally arrived at the top of the pagoda.
This was a very large hall. The candlelight inside was bright, making the cold and lonely hall feel very warm. However, the Buddha statues erected around the hall added a sense of solemnity to the hall.
In the middle of the hall, there was a high platform. On the high platform, a fist-sized Sarira was floating, emitting a weak light.
When Shenlang arrived in the middle of the hall, the Sarira suddenly emitted a trace of Buddha light. The golden light was dazzling, covering the entire hall with a layer of gold. If someone was outside the pagoda at this moment, they would definitely see that the pagoda was plated with a layer of gold.
When the Sarira emitted the golden light, the monk from the Longhai Temple was pushed out of the main hall by an unknown force.
Creak!
The door slowly closed and the entire room fell silent.
At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared on the Sarira. It was the monk carved on the wall of the Longhai Temple's main hall.
The monk sat cross-legged in the void. His tightly shut eyes opened slowly. His eyes were like the vast universe, dark and deep.
Shenlang's expression did not change. He said coldly, "You are the Longhai Mingwang of the Longhai Temple?"
"Utmost powerful being, I, Longhai Mingwang, greet you."
Longhai Mingwang said.
Shenlang nodded his head, "You attracted me here. Is there anything you want from me?"
Shenlang did not want to look at Longhai Mingwang's Sarira out of the blue. It was just that Shenlang was attracted to it.
"Utmost powerful being, I do have something to ask of you. However, I will not let you help me for free."
"Oh?"
Hearing Longhai Mingwang's words, Shenlang raised his eyebrows. He nodded his head, "Speak."
"Back then, my Dragon Sea Temple was one of the three temples in the West Ridge. Originally, I also had the opportunity to break through to the Omnipotent Realm. However, at that time, the Shura King was born, and the Gods Continent was in an abyss of suffering. I fought with the Shura King, and in the end, we gathered everyone's strength to seal the Shura King. However, I was severely injured and exhausted during the tribulation. In the end, I had no choice but to pass away. Calculating the time, the Shura King's seal should be about to expire. I hope that the Omnipotent Realm can help me reseal the Shura King. If the Shura King breaks through the seal, the Gods Continent will be in turmoil again.
Once the Shura King breaks out, the Gods Continent will be in chaos. "Longhai Mingwang lamented to Shenlang.
Shenlang frowned and asked, "Who is the Shura King? All the major powers in the Gods Continent have left behind the Divine Weapons of the Utmost Powerful Realm. Can't they deal with the Shura King? "
Draconic King sighed, "The Shura King is the king of the Shura World. Back then, a crack appeared in the spatial barrier between the Gods Continent and the Shura World. The Shura King used his unparalleled magic power to seal it, connecting the Shura World and the Gods Continent. Back then, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many experts on the Gods Continent, the Gods Continent would have been ruled by the Shura World. Although we gathered everyone's strength and barely managed to seal the Shura King, we couldn't completely destroy him. We could only seal him. Now that ten thousand years have passed, the seal has loosened, and the Shura King is about to descend upon the world. Now that the Gods Continent is desolate, it will be difficult to seal the Shura King again.
"Shura World."
Shenlang murmured. His eyes flashed with an indescribable look. No one knew what he was thinking.
Longhai Mingwang didn't care about what Shenlang was thinking. He continued, "As long as the utmost powerful being can help the Gods Continent, this time, I'm willing to use my sarira to help the relatives of the utmost powerful being break through to the Utmost Powerful Realm."
Shenlang's expression changed, "Since your sarira can help one person break through to the Utmost Powerful Realm, why not let the people of your Longhai Temple break through?"
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