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Chapter 842

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"Great medicine?"

Ye Lin showed a look of shock, his pupils shrank sharply, clearly startled by Wuchen's statement.

He asked cautiously.

"How does that medicine taste?"

Wuchen: "..."

Wuchen looked at Ye Lin with eyes carrying three parts disgust, three parts doubt, and four parts helplessness.

He really wanted to lift the skull of this guy in front of him to see what was packed inside.

This poor monk said he used the living beings of an entire world to refine a great medicine, and you ask me how it tastes? Is this right? Truly Amitabha.

Wuchen didn't pay attention to Ye Lin, but continued to speak to himself.

"The Demon Clan is strong, the Human Clan is weak, so Senior Brother could take action to protect the Human Clan, thereby harvesting the power of faith."

"After the Great War between Humans and Demons completely broke out, those living beings who were unwilling to believe in him would be slaughtered by the Demon Clan; before dying, these humans would produce resentment and evil Qi in pain and despair; these negative energies could also become nutrients."

"In this Great Catastrophe of World Destruction, Senior Brother could absorb an unimaginably huge amount of power! That is the power of living beings! The power of all living beings!"

"But this would only be a one-off deal, so... it needed to use the Undying Demon Dragon and the Ten Directions Reincarnation Door!"

"With the Undying Demon Dragon's huge vitality and the Ten Directions Reincarnation Door as support, such a Great Catastrophe of World Destruction could form a reincarnation!"

"Every time the reincarnation ends, the world resets, the scars are smoothed over, living beings reproduce again, everything is as if it never happened, quietly waiting for the next Great Catastrophe of World Destruction."

"Every reincarnation would make the medicinal properties of this pot of great medicine more intense, and nine is the number of series; after nine reincarnations, quantitative change produces qualitative change, and this pot of great medicine will also be completely mature."

"It's just a pity that using billions of living beings as sacrifices, how could that monstrous resentment and evil be something ordinary people can withstand? Senior Brother, oh Senior Brother, the strength you pursue is nothing but a delusion."

Wuchen sighed leisurely, his eyes full of emotion; he never expected that his Senior Brother Fanxiu had actually embarked on an evil path of using human lives to improve his cultivation.

Ye Lin also roughly understood what was going on; to put it bluntly, Fanxiu kept people in an entire small world to improve his own strength.

As a result, he didn't expect that the ninth reincarnation, which was about to be completed, would have an accident like himself.

Or perhaps, even if there was no accident like himself, there would be other accidents.

Ye Lin remembered the mysterious person who set a trap to capture the Undying Demon Dragon again; Fanxiu seemed to have always been just a tool man.

Until now, Ye Lin finally clarified a bit of the truth back then.

As long as he could find the mysterious person who bewitched Fanxiu and took away the Ten Directions Reincarnation Door, the truth would be completely revealed.

Of course, this matter was definitely left to Wuchen to find; there was a free tool man, so why not use him.

"Alright, Master Wuchen, we have discussed enough about your Senior Brother Fanxiu; now it's time to discuss the matter you just promised me." Ye Lin rubbed his hands in anticipation.

"Amitabha, Donor Ye, don't worry; monks don't lie; as long as it doesn't violate the Buddhist precepts, this poor monk will definitely finish the three things for you."

Wuchen returned to that indifferent and auspicious appearance, pressing his hands together.

"Okay, then the first thing now: you go to the Joyous Union Sect with me and separate the primordial spirits and physical bodies of three people."

"Separate the primordial spirit and physical body?"

Wuchen's expression changed slightly.

"Donor Ye, this poor monk will not do things that violate the commandment against killing."

"I didn't ask you to violate the commandment against killing; you just separate the physical bodies and primordial spirits of those three people, and then seal their primordial spirits; you don't need to kill anyone." Ye Lin explained.

"But... this..."

Seeing Wuchen somewhat hesitant, Ye Lin said again.

"Master Wuchen, in the Buddhist precepts, it doesn't say you can't separate the primordial spirit and physical body of a living being, right?"

"Sigh, forget it; with Master Wuchen's strength, if you go back on your word, I have no way to deal with it; since Master Wuchen is unwilling, then forget it."

Having said that, Ye Lin looked at Wuchen with disappointment.

Wuchen felt uncomfortable being looked at; he wasn't stupid, of course he knew Ye Lin letting him do this was to borrow a knife to kill someone.

But this was something he had promised himself, and he couldn't refuse; after all, the Buddhist precepts really didn't stipulate that one couldn't separate a cultivator's body and primordial spirit.

"Forget it, this poor monk agrees to you, but you must also promise this poor monk one thing: absolutely do not harm the lives of those three!" Wuchen sighed and agreed somewhat helplessly.

"No problem, I'll make a Dao oath!"

Ye Lin raised three fingers solemnly.

"Hmm, then let's go, Donor Ye."

Wuchen raised his hand and waved gently, and the two appeared in the original place again.

This great divine ability of changing the heavens and the earth with a wave of his hand made Ye Lin envious; he didn't know if he could reach Wuchen's ability after completely refining the Demon Venerable's remains.

As soon as Ye Lin appeared, Fang Xitui and the nine Peak Masters hurriedly surrounded him and immediately checked him, checking him from head to toe without any dead ends.

Only after confirming that Ye Lin had not been converted by Wuchen did they breathe a sigh of relief.

To tell the truth, when Wuchen took Ye Lin away just now, they were even more nervous than facing Zhang Yiren.

After all, the terror and eeriness of that group of bald donkeys in the Western Realm were well-known; throughout the ages on the Longevity Continent, there were not a few Saints who had been converted to Buddhism.

It just so happened that Wuchen was a friend, not an enemy, so they were embarrassed to stop him.

"Sect Master, nine Peak Masters, I want to discuss something with you." Ye Lin scratched his head.

"You say." Fang Xitui nodded.

"It's just, I think the Nine Peaks are a bit few; can our Immortal Cloud Sect open a Tenth Peak? Let's call it... Joyous Union Peak, how about it?" Ye Lin had an innocent expression on his face.

"Joyous Union Peak? You mean... merge the Joyous Union Sect into the Immortal Cloud Sect?"

Fang Xitui showed shock and looked in the direction of Xue Bingxiao and Lin Muxi.

"There is no problem on the Immortal Cloud Sect side, but are you sure the people of the Joyous Union Sect will be willing? After merging into the Immortal Cloud Sect, they have to turn over a new leaf and cannot be as unscrupulous as before."

The strength of the Joyous Union Sect is naturally beyond doubt; otherwise, it would have been destroyed by righteous sects as a task long ago.

If they could welcome the addition of the Joyous Union Sect, the strength of the Immortal Cloud Sect would definitely usher in a substantial improvement.

But the problem is, would the Joyous Union Sect be willing to join the Immortal Cloud Sect and be content to be under others?

"Don't worry, they are absolutely willing; Xue Bingxiao!"

"Present!"

Xue Bingxiao's body moved forward uncontrollably, and she stood up straight.

"Second-class soldier Xue Bingxiao!" Ye Lin roared.

"Loyal!"

Xue Bingxiao's face was incredibly red; she didn't want to do this, but the slave mark was in Ye Lin's hands, so she couldn't help it.

"I ask you, are you willing to join the Immortal Cloud Sect?" Ye Lin asked.

"Report Master, I am willing! From now on, I, Xue Bingxiao, am a person of the Immortal Cloud Sect in life and a ghost of the Immortal Cloud Sect in death!"

This scene stunned Fang Xitui and the nine Peak Masters.

This Xue Bingxiao is a top-tier great expert of the Second Transformation Dao-Source Realm, yet she is so obedient to Ye Lin? How did this kid do it?

"Look, Sect Master, it's done." Ye Lin spread his hands.

"Then... what about that one?"

Fang Xitui pointed at Lin Muxi, the Hall Master of the No-Thought Hall, not far away, with a dull gaze.

"Her? She doesn't need to be asked; she secretly loves me."

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