Chapter 932 - 933: Can You Beat Ol’Fatty Instantly?
Chapter 932: Chapter 933: Can You Beat Ol’Fatty Instantly?
“What a treasure!”
“This is a land of blessing. What are we waiting for? Hurry and go in!”
“Amitabha, dear benefactors, heed the words of this poor monk. There will be no problems as long as you exit before the Immortal Yuan within you is completely consumed!”
In the midst of the crowd, a fat monk dressed in a gray robe shouted.
“Is that true? This flame can destroy over a hundred passages in a radius of a hundred miles, and now even the monsters and all kinds of resources and treasures are nowhere to be seen, obviously burned clean by it. With such power, how can we withstand it if we enter?”
The cultivators were somewhat incredulous and spoke doubtfully.
“This humble monk is a disciple of the Great Thunderclap Temple. You benefactors must believe me!”
“This flame inflicts continuous damage; just wait a little while, and there’ll be no problem!”
The fat monk was egging on the surrounding cultivators to step forward and scout the way, yet he himself kept retreating.
“Does the master have some understanding of this flame?”
A cultivator asked.
“Amitabha. This flame is known as Hellfire. It can devour and burn all things in the world to strengthen itself, a rare treasure indeed. If one could successfully subdue it, the benefits would be limitless!”
“Moreover, even if one cannot subdue it, entering and being tempered by the flame has indescribable benefits for the body and foundation. This poor monk was once fortunate enough to see a wisp of Hellfire. I did not expect that the tomb owner would actually have such a vast amount of flame. It truly is a lucky encounter for all you benefactors!”
The plump monk said cheerfully.
“I see. Thank you for enlightening us, master!”
Upon hearing this, the cultivators’ eyes flickered with eager light. Even if they couldn’t lay their hands on the flames, it seemed there was no problem in entering and tempering themselves. And as the monk had said, the Hellfire would consume the Immortal Yuan within the cultivators’ bodies. They could wrap themselves in Immortal Yuan and enter; if they sensed danger, they could simply exit.
It couldn’t be that the flame would consume their Immortal Yuan instantly, right?
“Amitabha, worthy indeed of being a disciple of the Great Thunderclap Temple, with truly an impressive insight. You did very well.”
A loud Buddhist chant echoed in everyone’s ears, and a group of monks parted the crowd and walked up close to the flames. An old monk at the front, looking at the fat monk with an amiable and approving expression, said, although he did not recognize this monk, thanks to him they knew that the Hellfire was not as dangerous as they had imagined, and they had a chance to contend for it.
“This humble monk Pudu is the supervisor of the Great Thunderclap Temple. I come as part of the advance team to pioneer this place. You benefactors may not be aware, this thing is fated with our Buddhist Sect. It contains a profound demonic nature and urgently needs our Great Thunderclap Temple to transform and remove its demonic Qi to prevent all of you benefactors from being affected by the Demonic Qi. It is best to stay away quickly. Once our Buddha’s disciple Master Wuhu comes to chant sutras for it and suppress it under the Buddhist Pagoda, it will no longer bring disaster to the world.”
The old monk put his hands together, his face full of compassion for the world.
“Master, that’s where you’re wrong. An unowned tomb is free for anyone, and the fact that the Great Thunderclap Temple sealed it first is one thing, but now you even want to monopolize this supreme treasure. There’s no such good thing in the world.”
“Indeed, I am an Elder of the Blood Demon Sect. Others may fear your Buddha Country, but I do not. Today, I must contend for this Hellfire no matter what!”
As soon as the old monk spoke, the cultivators present immediately exploded in commotion. Those who were here were no ordinary people. Apart from the young talents who came to try their luck, everyone else was a high-ranking elder from various sects, with cultivation levels varying from Earth Immortal Realm to Heavenly Immortal Realm, and more than one Half-Saint Strong Expert had also come in. How could they possibly stop because of just a few words from someone else?
“Since when has the Buddhist Sect become so ugly in their actions?”
A woman in gorgeous attire, holding a deep blue umbrella, spoke lightly, instantly causing the temperature around to drop significantly. Observant cultivators noticed that thin layers of frost had formed under their feet without them realizing it, and not even the Hellfire could melt it immediately.
“It’s the Deputy Helmsman Wu Chengjue from the Enforcement Team of the Eastern Continent! She actually came to the Western Continent!”
“And that old man over there, he is Blood Soul, the external Elder of the Blood Demon Sect. It is rumored he was an exceptional contributor and was exceptionally allowed to learn the Secret Technique of the Heart of the Blood Demon. He is a rare match for his peers!”
“So many big shots, the experts we usually only hear about in rumors have all gathered here today. This tomb truly harbors a vast secret!”
The surrounding onlookers recognized one noted expert after another. Earth Immortal Realm was barely worthy of notice, and only cultivators in Heavenly Immortal Realm barely qualified to compete with them.
“Amitabha. Why put yourselves through this, benefactors? This fire is heavy with demonic nature. If left to drift in the outside world, I fear it will stir up a whirlwind of blood and violence. When killings rise and sins accumulate, all these will be original sins!
Elder Monk Pudu said with a pained expression.
“Then Master, your Buddhist Sect should not contend for it. Will not the Hellfire be refined by the high monks once it falls into the hands of your Great Thunderclap Temple?”
Blood Demon Sect Elder Blood Soul sneered, his face full of disdain.
“Amitabha. As the saying goes, ‘If I do not enter hell, who will?’ This fire is the original sin. To spare you benefactors from further killings, my Great Thunderclap Temple is willing to take on this sin by ourselves!”
Elder Monk Pudu spoke righteously.
“Pah, spare me your pious act, old monk. Stop your prattle, or I’ll be the first to throw you in!”
Blood Soul’s eyes flashed with a fierce gleam; as a person of the Demon Path, he naturally harbored enmity towards the Buddhist Sect. Only because they were in the Western Continent, the Buddhist Sect’s territory, did he restrain himself slightly. If it had been anywhere else, he would have been fighting already.
“This poor monk just came ahead to explore. The troops of the Great Thunderclap Temple will arrive shortly. Benefactors, your sins reach the sky. If you leave now, I can pretend I saw nothing. If you remain obstinate, I fear the venerable monks of the Arhat Hall may have to take action to uphold justice.”
Elder Monk Pudu no longer feigned politeness, his words carrying a distinct threat. This was the Western Continent, the Buddhist Sect’s territory where they held absolute sway.
“Afraid of you?”
“If you really have the skill, then stop blustering and let’s face off in reality!”
“Amitabha, the monk has said all there is to say. Please do as you wish, benefactors.”
The Elder Monk Pudu also stopped speaking and began to assess the flames before him, accompanied by a group of monks.
“Monk, did you just say these flames are not dangerous?”
Blood Soul Old Monster squinted his eyes and asked the plump monk in gray robes.
“Amitabha, a monk does not speak lies. These flames are indeed potent; benefactors should act according to their abilities. There’s no need to forcibly enter. In my opinion, it’s better to wait for the arrival of the masters from the Great Thunderclap Temple for assurance.”
The plump monk spoke solemnly and earnestly.
“Nonsense, am I not aware of the depth of the Great Thunderclap Temple? What kind of high-grade bald donkeys can it send? At best, it will send a few at the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Could they possibly surpass me?”
Upon hearing this, Blood Soul Old Monster flew into a rage.
“You monk seem to have a fair understanding of this Hellfire. You go check it out first. If there’s nothing unusual, we will follow!”
Blood Soul Old Monster commanded imperiously, his tone brooking no dissent.
“Ah, this… My cultivation level is shallow and far inferior to the esteemed benefactors. Please find someone more capable!”
The plump monk shuddered with fear upon hearing this. He was well aware of the flames’ power. His earlier words were an attempt to lure people in to be killed, but he hadn’t anticipated Blood Soul Old Monster’s deceitful prudence.
“Moreover, as a disciple of the Buddhist Sect, my mind is as still as water. I have no desire for such treasures.”
Blood Soul Old Monster glared, “If I say go, you go. Stop with the nonsense. This is also a contribution to your Buddhist Sect!”
“Indeed, within the great tomb, there are several top experts contending for treasures. They are preoccupied and have no time to bother with this place. Don’t dawdle; if we wait for them to settle their dispute and come here, we won’t even have soup left for us!”
Another elder spoke up and nodded, his eyes filled with a sinister chill.
The cultivators around had no objections. For them, as long as someone scouted ahead, it didn’t matter who it was.
“Amitabha, this little master is also a monk from the Great Thunderclap Temple. Since he had previous contact with Hellfire, he must know far more than us. It’s better for him to explore first. If there is danger, the monk will rescue him at the first opportunity. Rest assured, little master, your contributions will be reported to the Great Thunderclap Temple,”
“The Buddhist Sect will not forget your sacrifice!”
The Elder Monk Pudu nodded slightly and spoke slowly.
“I’ll be damned…”
The plump monk cursed inwardly. This elder monk presented himself as an upright and honorable man, but he was no good fowl either, plainly using flattery to send someone to their doom.
Report his contributions?
By that time, he’d be dead! Going to the King of Underworld to receive rewards?
Moreover, from beginning to end, the elder monk had never asked for his name. What would he report? Absolutely insincere! Originally, he had just wanted to dispel the doubts of the others and have some cultivators killed. But now he found himself targeted, a clear case of shooting himself in the foot, regretting his actions deeply!
“Look, your Supervisor has spoken. Stop dithering and go!”
Blood Soul Old Monster said coldly. He couldn’t discern the depth of the flames from the outside and needed a reference point; this plump monk, who understood the flames well, was the best choice.
“Fine, since the distinguished seniors and high monks have spoken, I will boldly make an attempt to prove that my words were not false,”
The plump monk clenched his teeth, bowed to the crowd, his voice laced with Immortal Yuan power, exceptionally loud, causing dust to flutter from the nearby cliffs. He then stepped forward and entered the flames.
“Damn it, Ol’ Fatty is going all out!”
“With my Earth Immortal Realm cultivation, I don’t believe you can take me down in an instant!”
“Little brother monk, you must recognize Ol’ Fatty; otherwise, I may really be done for in here!”
Under the intense scrutiny of the crowd, the plump monk’s figure disappeared into the pitch-black flames. The area fell silent, save for the crackling sound of the burning flames.
A moment later, a triumphant and surprised voice suddenly burst forth from the midst of the flames, resonating in everyone’s ears.
“Hahaha, I knew it, there’s nothing wrong! With my Earth Immortal Realm cultivation, you think you can take me down in an instant? If you can, I’ll eat this rock right here on the spot!”
The cultivators looked at one another, seeing the surprise in each other’s eyes; the flames were withstood by someone at the Earth Immortal Realm!
“The flames are safe; we can go in!”
Blood Soul Old Monster and the others felt a wave of relief, “We must seize the moment, head to the core area, and take out the essence of the flames!”