Chapter 106: Vowing to Kill Qitianyan, Entering Huangyu Once More

"No need to ask; you are a successor of my Ancient Monk Lineage, and since this person has a karmic bond of kindness with you, he naturally deserves a good fruit!"

The clear and resonant voice of the Vajra Pestle echoed lingeringly, causing Mengchen to feel instant joy in his heart.

"What kind of injury did he actually suffer? To the point that even Spirit Medicine cannot heal it?" Mengchen asked; he could not tell where exactly Jinchanzi was injured.

"His foundation has been shattered by someone!" the Vajra Pestle responded.

"What! Shattered his foundation?" Mengchen was shocked; what kind of person could be so vicious?

Immediately, Mengchen asked in a deep voice: "Foundation damaged? How can it be healed?"

"You only need to help him recast his foundation; wait a moment, I will act now."

As the words fell, the Vajra Pestle on Mengchen's chest glowed and manifested from his chest, emitting a beam of precious light that drilled into Jinchanzi's body.

In an instant, Jinchanzi sensed a terrifying aura, and just as he was about to open his eyes, he was knocked unconscious by the Vajra Pestle.

"You should not have seen or known of my existence," the Vajra Pestle said in a flat tone.

Mengchen understood that these words were actually meant for him.

Regarding the Vajra Pestle knocking Jinchanzi unconscious, Mengchen did not feel it was inappropriate; now that Gangzi could act to help him heal Lao Tuzi, he was already immensely grateful, so how could he care about such minor details?

As the Vajra Pestle finished speaking, its entire body was covered in world-surpassing divine radiance, and wisps of divine light separated and shot into Jinchanzi's body.

As the divine light continuously entered his body, Jinchanzi's body also became brilliant and dazzling.

Unconscious, his body floated upward, and divine light darted through the meridians within him.

Soon, under the divine light driven by the Vajra Pestle, Jinchanzi's foundation was completely repaired.

"Done, I have finished repairing his foundation, and I have also helped him stabilize and elevate his Dao Fruit; once he wakes up, he can ignite the Divine Fire at any time."

"Good!" A smile spread across Mengchen's face. Now that Lao Tuzi was fine, he could rest easy.

"Here, this is the image I captured while recasting his foundation; it is the person who injured him." Saying this, the Vajra Pestle shot out a stream of light that entered the center of Mengchen's brow.

The stream of light instantly turned into a series of images; this was precisely the scene when Lao Tuzi was injured.

"It really is him! The Butian Sect Leader, Qitianyan! And a group of Butian Sect experts."

Mengchen had seen most of these people to varying degrees, but the one who left the deepest impression on him was Qitianyan.

When he went to the Butian Sect three years ago, he had insulted him more than once, so Mengchen remembered Qitianyan's appearance particularly well.

He did not expect him to be such a sanctimonious villain; on the surface, he invited him to discuss the Dao, but in the end, because of some trivial matter, he brought all the experts of his sect to besiege Lao Tuzi.

"Good, very good, Butian Sect! Good, very good, Qitianyan!" Mengchen thought to himself in a deep voice.

He had already made up his mind; he was determined to help Lao Tuzi seek justice.

"Gangzi, let's go, to Huangyu!"

Having said that, Mengchen turned and left; now that Jinchanzi was safe and sound, he could rest easy.

"Good!!" the Vajra Pestle replied very readily.

It let Mengchen know who injured Jinchanzi, and it must have had its own plans.

It wanted to use this to temper Mengchen, allowing him to grow rapidly through battle.

The Vajra Pestle sank back into silence on Mengchen's chest; after he walked out of the pavilion, he said to Tianhu Shaonü, Xiyao, and Heizi: "Let's go!"

The three did not speak, but they could feel that at this moment, Mengchen possessed an indomitable and resolute aura.

Facing them, a dozen or so monks dressed in monk robes walked over; they were the group of Western Sect elders who had been on the golden roof of the great hall earlier.

"Mengchen greets all the elders!" Mengchen nodded, his words and actions extremely respectful.

Seeing this, the group of elders felt deeply surprised; what was wrong with this rebel? He had never been this respectful to them before.

"You are leaving just like this..." an elder asked.

"Yes! Leaving just like this!" Mengchen said.

"The Sect Leader... how is he?" Another elder asked with a look of worry.

Mengchen looked at this elder and smiled: "He is already fine, he will recover in a while!"

"If that is really the case, that would be truly wonderful." Hearing this, the group of elders was instantly delighted.

"Mengchen, do you really not want to stay in our Western Sect?" an elder asked with a solemn face. The strength Mengchen had displayed earlier had moved them greatly, and they were reluctant to let him leave just like that. With him here, the Western Sect would surely be able to dominate the Bayu in the future.

"I, Mengchen, would never forget the kindness of Lao Tuzi, the elders, and the entire Western Sect in raising and nurturing me, but I have very important things to do right now; once I finish this, I will return." Mengchen replied with a sincere face.

"Very well! Remember, you must be careful when you are out." Hearing Mengchen's words, an elder advised him.

"Take care, elders! When Lao Tuzi wakes up, please tell him for me that I will return." Having said that, Mengchen turned and left resolutely.

Not long after walking, Zhangliu came toward him and said: "Kid, it is a pity that our previous battle had no conclusion."

Mengchen smiled: "No rush, when I return next time, you will certainly no longer be my match."

Zhangliu smiled happily: "I believe that is inevitable, but when the time comes, I would still very much like to see how you intend to beat me."

"Good! Just wait! The fact that you, old boy, beat me up at the Xuan Gate back then is still fresh in my memory!" Mengchen laughed.

Hearing this, Zhangliu smiled awkwardly; this kid really held a grudge. Wasn't it normal for people to do some abnormal things when they were angry? "Alright! I'm leaving!"

Finally, Mengchen left under the astonished gazes of the Western Sect disciples and walked all the way down Lingshan.

They headed straight for Huangyu.

"Stinky little brother! Where are we going?" Tianhu Shaonü asked very curiously.

"To Huangyu, to the Butian Sect!" As he spoke, Mengchen's eyes grew cold.

"Oh? Is it to find Yuechan and rekindle old feelings?" Tianhu Shaonü said meaningfully.

Although she said it this way, she knew very well in her heart that Mengchen's expression changed when he mentioned the Butian Sect; he was likely going there with ill intent.

Tianhu Shaonü guessed, could it be that the injury of the Western Sect Leader was related to the Butian Sect?

If that were the case, wouldn't the enemy of an enemy be a friend?

Her Jietian Sect had always been at odds with the Butian Sect; perhaps she could use this stinky little brother's hand to pull out the Butian Sect's influence in the Lower Realm by the roots.

Perhaps it was impossible based on Mengchen's current strength alone, but Tianhu Shaonü knew that he possessed an unfathomable trump card.

That is an existence that even possesses Immortal Dao Scripture; it must have long since surpassed the Human Dao Realm.

With such a trump card, this stinky little brother could likely walk sideways across the Jiutian Shidi of the Upper Realm.

This mere Butian Sect force of the Lower Realm is destined to be nothing more than a stepping stone on his path of growth.

Hearing the words of Tianhu Shaonü, Mengchen did not respond; he gripped his right hand against his chest, thinking that the Tianchan Dudu of Yuechan Xianzi of the Butian Sect was still on his person.

Every subtle movement of Mengchen was now taken into the eyes of Tianhu Shaonü.

She saw the hand Mengchen held against his chest and knew that he must be thinking of Yuechan through that Tianchan Dudu at this moment.

Thus, Tianhu Shaonü said: "Stinky little brother, big sister knows that your trip to the Butian Sect is surely not for anything good; this must certainly have an inseparable connection to the matter of the Western Sect leader being injured."

Hearing this, Mengchen turned his head to look at Tianhu Shaonü, his brow twitching; this little fox was truly quick-witted, not simple at all!

Seeing Mengchen remain silent, she continued: "Stinky little brother, if you want to take revenge on the Butian Sect, I have an idea; do you want to hear it?"

"Speak!" said Mengchen.

Tianhu Shaonü gave a wicked smile and said: "Yuechan Xianzi is the noble Saintess of the Butian Sect; if you, little brother, were to capture her and, heh heh heh, do that to her, don't you think the entire Butian Sect would explode? Wouldn't such revenge be even more satisfying?"

Upon hearing this, Mengchen was shocked! To kill someone, first destroy their heart! This little fox is truly... leaving one speechless.

However, Mengchen thought her suggestion was not entirely unfeasible, so he replied: "Good! That is a not-bad idea."

Beside them, Xiyao was already extremely horrified; he had not expected that Mengchen's trip was actually to make an enemy of the entire Butian Sect.

That is a great sect with a long-standing heritage! He is actually this crazy.

But when he heard Tianhu Shaonü's suggestion and Mengchen say it was not bad, it made Xiyao doubt for a moment: is this still the Senior Brother Mengchen he knows? He is actually this... wicked!

"Senior Brother Mengchen must have been led astray by her!" Xiyao turned his eyes to look at Tianhu Shaonü, casting a meaningful glance at her, which counted as having a brand-new understanding of her.

Following that, he turned his eyes to gaze at Mengchen, secretly making up his mind: "But no matter what, this life of mine was saved by Senior Brother Mengchen. Now that I have chosen to follow Senior Brother Mengchen, then if he wants to climb a mountain of Blades, I will carry it with him, and if he wants to descend into a sea of fire, we will wade through it together."

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