When Zheng fell to the ground, it was completely within the monkâs expectations.
To compete with Ling Zhenren in terms of function, and to dare to go so deep... if you donât close your eyes, who will?
Because he had experienced it firsthand, the monk was well aware of how terrifying this ability was.
This time, Zheng had miscalculated.
Monk Jin Deng calculated the time with his fingers. Zheng would probably take a long time to wake up from his sleep.
However, the other partyâs hostility towards him was too great, and he was still thinking of ways to chase him away.
After thinking about it, Monk felt that temporarily closing Zhengâs eyes was the safest method.
There were still many matters in this universe that Zheng had to take care of. Now was not the time to send Zheng to his death.
âMonk, you are deliberately letting him...âpeng Xiren was not stupid. He could roughly see through the monkâs intentions.
However, he still could not understand why the monk would do that.
âYou have caused trouble.âThe monk looked at him and said.
âCaused trouble?âWhen Peng Xiren heard these words, his face could not help but reveal a puzzled expression.
Immediately after, he laughed bitterly. His gaze carried some vigilance. âRight now, I am only a wisp of soul. Monk, what else do you want?â
Monk Jin Deng only felt regret for Peng Xirenâs obstinacy.
However, monk Jin Deng still believed that Daofather King had chosen Peng Xiren as his true disciple... and that there must have been some other reason behind his decision.
No matter what happened next, Peng Xiren still had a reason to exist.
This was the best scenario that Monk Jin Deng could come up with.
âYou still donât realize the seriousness of the problem.â
The monk stared at Peng Xiren and said, âYou also underestimated how terrifying that evil god is. Back then, the Dao ancestor went to great lengths to seal him, and it made sense. If you let him out, youâll definitely cause a cholera in the universe.â
âSo long as the heavenly tomb is still in my hands, what can he do? Heâs just a shark with its teeth pulled out.â
After Peng Xiren finished speaking.
The monk just quietly looked at him without saying a single word.
After a moment of silence, Peng Xirenâs expression suddenly changed and he slumped to the ground.
âIt seems that you have finally thought of it,âsaid the monk.
Peng Xirenâs expression was flustered and he was so nervous that sweat began to drip down his face.
He had thought of it.
His physical body..
Was still in the space of the devouring star.
Although he had been hiding the location of the heavenly tomb, if that evil god used his physical body, even if he didnât say anything... he would still be able to find the heavenly tomb.
Although that personâs strength wasnât as great as before, he had that kind of ability.
Peng Xiren knew this very clearly.
However, Peng Xiren still didnât dare to believe that he would be deceived by that tomb god.
âI had a soul contract with him! He would never betray me!âPeng Xiren cried out in alarm.
The monk pressed his palms together and sighed. âDo you know why the Dao ancestor was unable to completely kill him back then? Instead, he chose to split him in half and seal him separately?â
Peng Xiren was stunned.
Because he had never thought of this point.
With his masterâs personality, if he had a way to completely destroy such an evil god, he definitely wouldnât have used a roundabout method like sealing him.
Only by completely destroying the evil things in this world could he prevent future troubles.
However, monk Golden Lamp knew the truth.
However, it was useless to talk about these things at this moment..
The location of the heavenly tomb had been found by that tomb god, which meant that the other party was about to fuse with the other half sealed in the heavenly tomb.
âThis penniless monk, itâs time to set off,âsaid monk at this moment.
âMonk! Iâll go with you!âPeng Xiren also stood up.
âYou can stay in this astrolabe and wait for Zheng to wake up. With your current battle strength, you will only be sending yourself to death in vain. You might even become food for the tomb god,âsaid the monk.
âBut can you win if you go?âPeng Xiren frowned.
âThis penniless monk can still stall for a while.â
Monk Jin Dengâs expression was fearless.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He used his spiritual energy to form extremely thin threads that pierced through Peng Xirenâs soul, binding him tightly and connecting him to Zheng.
Although Zheng had set up a restriction in the astrolabe, it was enough to prevent Peng Xiren from escaping.
However, Jin Deng still felt that this double protection was safer.
âMonk... What are you doing!âPeng Xiren tried to struggle.
However, the monk had already made up his mind. His attitude was so firm that Peng Xiren couldnât imagine it. âDonât say another word. If you dare to say another word, this penniless monk will tie you up with a turtle shell.â
Sure enough, Peng Xiren obediently shut his mouth.
The monk was certain that with Peng Xirenâs personality, he definitely wouldnât be able to accept such a shameful gesture.
After doing all this, monk Jin Deng felt that the time was almost up.
He shrunk the ground into an inch and left the vast astrolabe that Zheng resided in.
Buddha said, âIf I donât go to Hell, who will?â.
Monk Jin Deng knew very well that his battle with the tomb God wouldnât be able to drag on for too long.
This battle was destined to be a battle where he would jump back and forth at the edge of Hell.
But in fact, the monk didnât think he would need to hold on for too long..
As long as he waited for Ling Zhenrenâs match to end.
Who cared if he went to hell or not.
That Tomb God would definitely die..
..
In the waiting room for the exclusive contestants of nine paths peace, Wang Ling returned victorious.
Next to him was a stack of baby magazines.
The prize of one million Sun Island coins wasnât a small sum of money for Wang Ling.
Taking part in a competition was originally prohibited in old Wangâs family, especially when it came with a prize. But this was a closed-door meeting, so it was relatively not a big problem.
Of course, the most important thing was that Wang Ling had used his own ability to win the competition.
So with Wang Mingâs help, Wang Ling worked very hard to reduce his battle strength to the same level as his peers.
At least in terms of aura.
It was the same..
But to be honest, despite all the preparations, Wang Ling actually didnât feel like participating.
Because most of the people in the arena were disciples of the grey religion.
When they saw that their opponent was him, they would think of all ways to torture themselves and start thinking about the âFake matchâat the first sign of disagreement.
And just like that, Wang Ling directly fell into the final stage.
As for the Spirit Competition, Wang Ling felt that he couldnât really use his own abilities in the defensive battle.
How could they blame him for fainting the moment they saw the function in his brain?
It could only be said that this was caused by his lack of skill.
Although Wang Ling also felt that he had gone a little overboard right now.
The match was clearly not over yet.
But he was already thinking of how to spend this one million sun island dollars to buy a gift for Nuan.
But this money was indeed like a free ride for Wang Ling..
There wasnât much suspense left.
Before mother Wang had been pregnant with Nuan, Wang Ling had actually had a little resistance in his heart.
He didnât know if Nuanâs birth would be another disaster for the Earth and the universe..
But as the day of the hatching approached.
Wang Ling suddenly felt a different emotion stirring in his heart as Old Wangâs family was about to welcome a new member.
It wasnât until the moment he came to Sun Island and decided to participate in the competition to prepare the prize money for Wang Nuan to buy a gift..
Wang Ling finally realized even more deeply.
His attitude toward his sister who was about to arrive.
He couldnât say what it was exactly.
But that kind of joy was the same as when he had seen the limited edition crispy noodle snacks.
But now..
There was a new problem for Wang Ling.
What should he buy for his sister with the one million Sun Island coins
He didnât know if this little girl.
Liked crispy noodle snacks..
If she didnât like them.
How about nurturing them?