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Chapter 1742

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Advancement!

"Who is this?"

The cultivators who had just joined the Cloud Rising Village stared at the young monk in confusion. Was this monk here to spread Buddhism or was he here to cause trouble? But didn't the Village Chief offend the Joyful Demon Sect? Why did a monk come to look for trouble?

"This person seems to be from the Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple!"

Zhang Qinghua's eyes flickered.

"Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple? Is it because Bei Xuan broke the old monk's golden body and is here for revenge? "

Saint Consort Cold Sky's expression turned cold.

"Madam, the monks from the Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple in the Realm of Death are all very powerful. Since the Village Chief isn't home, why don't we retreat for now?"

Ji Kui said in a low voice.

Fang Qin and Fang Shu also looked at Saint Consort Cold Sky. Their thoughts were similar to Ji Kui's. In the previous battle, Mo Dong and the others couldn't even take a single blow from Ning Qi. Only the old monk managed to exchange a few punches with Ning Qi. Now that this young monk was here, his cultivation would definitely not be any weaker than the old monk!

"No need."

Saint Consort Cold Sky looked at the young monk coldly. Her figure moved slightly and she landed at the entrance of the village. The other women hurriedly followed her.

"A Transcendence Realm cultivator?"

The young monk's gaze landed on Saint Consort Cold Sky, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. From her demeanor and the reactions of the crowd, this woman should have a high status in the village, but her cultivation was much weaker. A mere Transcendence Realm cultivator in the Realm of Death was no different from a mortal outside. After all, this was a place made up of almost all Creators.

"Are you a Venerable Monk from the Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple?"

Saint Consort Cold Sky asked calmly.

"Yes."

The young monk smiled slightly.

"May I know how to address you, Venerable Monk?"

Saint Consort Cold Sky asked again.

"Buddha's Reincarnation."

The young monk's face was calm, and he had no intention of hiding his identity. But when the crowd heard this name, they all showed a trace of surprise!

Buddha's Reincarnation! Ranked ninth on the Realm of Death's Combat Ranking! Apart from him, the other strongest person from the Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple was only ranked 27th!

The names of the top 50 rankers on the List of Powerhouses were widely spread throughout the Desperate Death Zone. Even a three year old child could recite their names backwards!

Each and every one of them were legendary figures. They were the top and most important forces every time the Three Great Despairs started a grand gambling war!

This concerned the distribution of resources in the entire Great Despair Realm!

"So it's Master Sakyamuni."

The Saint Concubine smiled, but her expression didn't change. The fact that he could injure Whitey meant that his cultivation base was higher than Ning Zi and the others. Knowing this, even if he was the number one expert on the Power Rankings, it didn't make any difference to the Saint Concubine who was ranked ninth.

What she needed to do now was buy time until Ning Qi returned. Then, according to Sage Concubine Coldsky's experience, the monk would be beaten very badly.

"You don't seem to be afraid of me?"

Shakyamun looked back at the Sacred Concubine with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Master, you practice the Dharma, so you naturally won't kill the innocent. Why should I be afraid of you?"

The Sacred Concubine said with a smile.

"However, you are in league with the Demon Race. In my eyes, you are no different from a demon. Naturally, I can send you to the afterlife."

Shakyamun said with a smile.

"Master, did you come here today to see my husband?"

The Sacred Concubine didn't answer and changed the topic.

"Ning Beixuan is your husband? No wonder your cultivation base is so low among these people, but your position is so high. So that's how it is. Don't tell me that your husband is hiding because he's afraid and wants you, a woman, to come and plead for him? "

Shakyamun said with a smile.

"Boss is not afraid of you!"

Ning Jin bared his teeth and stared at Shakyamun. His eyes were fixed on his neck and chest, as if he was calculating where to bite.

"My husband is not in the village right now. There are many women in the village, so I won't invite you in. If you are willing to wait, you can rest here for a while. When my husband comes back, you can discuss the Dao with him."

The Sacred Concubine said with a smile.

"No matter if they are men or women, they are all skeletons in my eyes. I don't care about that. Female benefactors shouldn't be like this."

Shakyamuni laughed and walked straight into the village.

Ning Zi and the other three instantly tried to stop him, but all four of them were punched by Shakyamuni and were sent flying. This time, Shakyamuni's fist seemed to be even heavier. Ning Jin's small body took a few breaths of time to get up from the ground.

The four wanted to fight Shakyamun, but the Sacred Concubine waved her hand to stop them. Coldness flashed in her eyes as she stared at Shakyamun.

"Since Master must enter the village, then please."

Not long after, Shakyamuni arrived at the grandest hall in Cloudrise Village and sat down on the main seat without any hesitation.

Seeing this, the women's eyes flashed with disgust. As for the Cloudrise Village villagers, they didn't know what to do. Although they had complete confidence in Ning Qi, the person who had come was Shiga Samsara, who was ranked ninth on the Combat Strength Rankings. Could their Village Chief be a match for such a terrifying figure?

Someone tried to leave Cloudrise Village, but the sharp-eyed Li Xianxian saw him.

"What are you doing?"

"Shakyamun is here. Are you going to stay here and wait for death?"

The cultivator raised his head and said.

"Despicable person! Men, beat him to death! "

Li Xianxian was furious.

The cultivator was drowned in the blink of an eye, beaten black and blue, and locked up with Tian Xie Zi's group. The other cultivators who were hesitating to leave saw this and didn't say a word.

At this time, a terrifying aura came from the sky. Li Xianxian saw the whirlpool in the distance and was shocked.

"A Creator is going through a tribulation!"

In the hall, Shakyamun also sensed the aura. He walked out and looked at the whirlpool.

"Judging by the strength of the lightning tribulation, it should be a Five Tribulation Creator advancing to Six Tribulation Creator?"

"Master, do you want to go take a look?"

The Sacred Concubine smiled.

"It's just a small lightning tribulation."

Shakyamun shook his head and laughed. His eyes flashed with disdain, then he sat back down and closed his eyes.

The corner of Saint Consort Cold Sky's mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of mockery flashed through her eyes.



Boom!

The golden lightning struck Ning Qi's body, and everything within a ten mile radius instantly turned to dust. This lightning was at least three to four times more terrifying than the previous one. Ning Qi kept circulating the Confining Dragon-Elephant Art, but he was still struck into charcoal. He spat out a mouthful of blood with golden lines on it, and his meridians were in a mess.

But at least he survived.

"Ding! Congratulations to host for advancing to Five Tribulation Creator! "

"System, exchange for a top-grade training ground!"

Ning Qi disappeared on the spot. The next time he appeared, a day had passed. In the top-grade training ground, a year had passed.

In a year's time, he recovered from his previous injuries.

"There seems to be a guest in the village."

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