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Chapter 1937

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Translated by: Hypersheep325 Edited by: Michyrr In the Meru Realm, one could occasionally see a few oases. These oases were full of vitality and grew with extremely precious natural treasures. However, no one went to harvest them. They lived peacefully on this piece of land and breathed in and out dense immortal qi.

On these oases, there were extremely powerful spirit designs. These were spirit designs that could sense one's heart. Once someone had evil intentions, they would be shackled by the spirit design and would be unable to escape.

The wind howled and dust filled the air. Not far away from one of the oases, a masked man could be seen. His feet didn't touch the ground. His movements were agile and unpredictable.

Even with Xuanyuan's Daluo Heaven's Eyes, he still couldn't see through the face behind the mask.

Xuanyuan was shocked. The man's cultivation was definitely above his. He didn't know why he suddenly walked out. Whether he was from the Buddhist sect or not, Xuanyuan couldn't decide. However, he was sure that this person was definitely not an ordinary person.

It was just that the Buddhist sects all shaved their heads, but he didn't. It was hard to find a layman disciple with such a high cultivation.

Looking at the aura on his body, it was even more mysterious and unpredictable. Xuanyuan pondered, 'Could he be the supreme existence of Mount Meru?'

The more one couldn't see through him, the stronger he was.

"Brother, you are a disciple of Mount Meru." At the side, Chen Yongjie put his palms together and said calmly.

"A disciple of 'Mount Meru'. Hahaha, now everyone in 'Mount Meru' has to call me Ancestor." The masked man's black hair fluttered in the wind and he laughed heartily. Xuanyuan couldn't feel any evil intentions from him. However, his origins were unknown and he had appeared out of nowhere. Xuanyuan couldn't help but be wary. Now was a special time and he couldn't be careless.

"Brother, you really like to joke around. Everyone in the Xumi Realm shaves their hair. Since ancient times, I've never heard of an ancestor with long black hair." Chen Yongjie smiled. She didn't think that the man in front of her would be embarrassed.

"That's because your seniority is still too young and you know too little. Hmm, your cultivation isn't bad. I'll teach you the Minor Heavenly Scripture. Cultivate it well and don't disappoint my high hopes for you." The masked man took a step forward and pointed a finger at Chen Yongjie's forehead. A vast sea of Buddhist scriptures merged into Chen Yongjie's sea of consciousness. The profoundness of each character was worth pondering.

An extremely thin beam of holy light shot into the sky like a lamp in the dark. All the high monks in the Heaven Zen Spirit State opened their eyes immediately and saw this beam of light.

"A great inheritance has actually appeared. Buddha light pierced through the clouds."

"This direction leads to the Meru Realm."

"Looks like the Meru Realm is going to be even more prosperous …" A hoarse voice was heard.

Xuanyuan wanted to stop him, but he realized that the masked man really wanted to teach Chen Yongjie a supreme Mystique and didn't have any evil intentions, so he didn't do anything. With Xuanyuan's current cultivation, if the masked man had any evil intentions, even if it was just a trace, it wouldn't escape his senses.

Dream of a thousand autumns, what year is it today? The vast scripture flowed into Chen Yongjie's sea of consciousness, displaying many of its essences. He only briefly felt it once, but it already gave him a feeling that he was on the verge of a breakthrough. When Chen Yongjie opened his eyes again, his entire temperament had undergone an earth-shattering change, giving him a feeling as if it was a lifetime ago. His current strength was completely incomparable to his previous self. The 'Minor Release Scripture' in his sea of consciousness made his heart tremble.

It could be said that the Minor Heavenly Scripture was the guide and general outline of all the Mystiques he had cultivated. Now that he had obtained this scripture, Chen Yongjie's Mystiques were all linked together, giving him a qualitative leap. The runes of many Mystiques in his body were resonating with the Minor Heavenly Scripture.

"Greetings, Ancestral Master." He directly knelt three times and kowtowed nine times. It was rumored that in Mount Meru, there was a Heavenly Layer called Sakyamuni, and the Minor Heavenly Scripture was one of the supreme Mystiques. Even in the Meru Realm, there might not be a complete Minor Heavenly Scripture. Chen Yongjie was very sure that this person had a deep connection with the Meru Realm.

"Haha, no need to be so courteous. Being able to meet today is fate. This brother, you are not a Buddhist, so I'll treat you to a drink. Would you do me the honor?" The masked man pushed the wine gourd in his hand in front of Xuanyuan. Although he wasn't overbearing, his voice seemed to contain a kind of magical power that made it hard for others to refuse.

Xuanyuan's heart fluttered, but he quickly calmed down and looked at the masked man in front of him.

"This wine is good wine, but it must be drunk with a close friend. Brother, from the beginning to the end, you have never shown your true face, so how can I have the mood to drink it? As the saying goes, a thousand cups is too little when drinking with a close friend, but half a sentence is too much when the conversation is not congenial. Don't you think so?" Xuanyuan pressed the wine gourd and pushed it back. The masked man conveniently took back his wine gourd.

"Hahaha, this brother is really straightforward. Since that's the case, then I won't force you. If fate wills it, we will definitely meet again in the future." As soon as his voice fell, a gust of wind blew, and the masked man instantly disappeared in front of Xuanyuan, as if he was never there.

Chen Yongjie stood up and sighed, "The Minor Release Scripture is one of the supreme arts of our Meru Realm. It is said that there was a complete version of the Minor Release Scripture in the Primordial Era, but it became incomplete after a part of it was lost. At the end of the Primordial Era, the Central World was torn apart, and there was no Minor Release Scripture left in the Meru Buddhist Kingdom. Perhaps there is one in the Meru Realm, but it is incomplete and incomplete. I didn't think that he would have such a complete version of the Minor Release Scripture."

Xuanyuan pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Since you have never seen the Minor Release Scripture, how do you know that this is the Minor Release Scripture?"

"Brother Xuanyuan, there is something you don't know. In my Meru Buddhist Kingdom, there is a supreme saint named Sakyamuni, which is also your previous alias. And the Minor Release Scripture was created by Sakyamuni. We worship him day and night because he is the guardian deity of Buddhism. Just now, I didn't even start cultivating, I just took a glance, and the many divine arts in my body seemed to have found their origin. All of a sudden, the dragons had a leader, and they were calling out to me. This feeling can't be fake." Chen Yongjie didn't hide anything.

"What? Sakyamuni?" Xuanyuan was very surprised. He never knew that the Meru Realm actually worshipped Sakyamuni. All this time, he didn't have a deep understanding of the Meru Buddhist Kingdom.

"That's right. Brother Xuanyuan, that was your alias. We thought that you might have obtained some secret information and saw it somewhere. That's why you used this alias." Seeing how surprised Xuanyuan was, Chen Yongjie felt that Xuanyuan might have come up with this alias on a whim.

"Hmm, I got it. Brother Chen, since you've already obtained the Minor Sakyamuni Sutra, I won't be entering the Meru Realm with you. This time, I need you to help me find out what the higher-ups of the Meru Realm think. Only then will our Blue Dragon Holy Land have a better position." Xuanyuan knew that now that Chen Yongjie had obtained the complete Minor Sakyamuni Sutra, he would naturally have an extremely high position in the Meru Realm. Therefore, it didn't matter whether he was there or not. Sometimes, the presence of an outsider would make the Meru Realm feel that the Blue Dragon Holy Land had wild ambitions, which would make it suspicious of Chen Yongjie.

"I got it. What about you, Brother Xuanyuan?" Chen Yongjie asked.

"I'll go find Golden Cicada and see what's going on with the Great Leiyin Monastery and the Blissful Buddhist Temple." Xuanyuan turned to leave. At this moment, in his mind, he recalled the conversation between the Sakyamuni incarnation and the real Sakyamuni. He had said, "Are you the reincarnation of Golden Cicada?"

This meant that it was very likely that the Golden Cicada he had met that day was a reincarnated being at the level of the Holy Emperor. Therefore, he wanted to make a trip to the Great Leiyin Monastery.

If his guess was right, Golden Cicada's cultivation was already quite profound. If he was the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor, many of his memories would probably be awakened. When he asked him who the masked man was, he should have an answer.

The Greedy Old Man's voice rang out in Xuanyuan's mind. "Xuanyuan, that person's methods were extremely shocking. Can you guess his identity? What's his motive for inheriting Chen Yongjie's Minor Sakyamuni Sutra?"

"I suspect that he's very likely to be Sakyamuni. Otherwise, why would he wear a mask and not dare to show his true face? But I'm not sure. It's not impossible. After inheriting Brother Chen's Minor Sakyamuni Sutra, could it be that he wants to use it to control Brother Chen and then invade the Blue Dragon Holy Land? If that's the case, I really need to consider it carefully." In an instant, countless possibilities flashed through Xuanyuan's mind. Suddenly, when he remembered that Chen Yongjie had told him everything without hiding anything, he felt a little ashamed.

"But it doesn't matter. The Blue Dragon Holy Land is a place where all races coexist. It can accommodate the countless thoughts of all races in the world. As long as they don't do anything outrageous, it's fine. The Blue Dragon Holy Land belongs to everyone in the world, not just me."

Xuanyuan quickly recognized his position and did not have too many doubts. That person's methods were very clever. If he really became enemies with Chen Yongjie because of this, it would mean that the Blue Dragon Holy Land was not as unbreakable as it seemed on the surface. It would give others an opportunity to take advantage of it.

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