Chapter 210: Western Sect of the Upper Realm

Looking into the distance, deep within that land, a mesmerizing and enchanting scene unfolded.

The brilliant galaxy seemed infinitely close to that ground, reflecting it as if it were a pure land, lying horizontally among countless dazzling stars.

Clouds and mist swirled, hazy as if it were an Immortal Domain.

That pure land was like a boundless Dao Platform; one could clearly see that in the very center, there was an infinitely large Lotus Platform, radiating a vigorous aura of the Great Dao.

And surrounding that central Lotus Platform were countless smaller Lotus Platforms; though not as large as the central one, they also radiated the aura of the Great Dao.

Upon these Lotus Platforms sat monks, their skin a bronze color, hands pressed together in prayer as they chanted scriptures of the Great Dao.

"Swoosh..."

Suddenly, a streak of brilliant golden light descended, landing upon the central Lotus Platform.

It was the Western Sect Leader, bringing Mengchen and the others to land here.

"Respectfully welcome the Sect Leader back!"

The moment they appeared, countless voices of welcome shook the ears in unison, making Mengchen and the others feel a jolt of shock.

Mengchen and the others looked up; those were terrifying monks who looked like Golden Body Dharma Images. Their auras were shocking, making Mengchen absolutely certain that these people were at least at the level of Heavenly Gods.

"Is this the dojo of the Western Sect in the Upper Realm?" Mengchen was extremely shocked; countless stars lay horizontally overhead, appearing less than a hundred meters away, as if they were in the middle of a brilliant starry sky.

After the Western Sect Leader landed on the Lotus Platform, his golden body instantly towered, like a magnificent Jin Fu, making the surrounding countless dazzling stars appear tiny, and all these stars began to revolve around the magnificent Dharma Image Golden Body of the Western Sect Leader.

This scene was too shocking! It left Mengchen, Qingyi, Xiyao, Xiaohuang, Heizi, and the others feeling terrified.

"Little friend, I fear you haven't seen your master for a long time!"

The Western Sect Leader's voice, resonant like the sound of a Buddha, rang out.

"Yes! It has indeed been a long time." Mengchen responded with a nod and lowered eyes.

At this moment, facing the Western Sect Leader in such a state, he felt so insignificant that he could not help but feel awe.

Afterwards, the Western Sect Leader instructed the Buddha Son to the side: "Disciple, you shall take the little friend to reunite with Jinchanzi, and subsequently, you are to be fully responsible for the little friend's cultivation resources and living arrangements; you must not be negligent in the slightest."

"Yes, Master! This disciple understands." The Buddha Son pressed his hands together and bowed in response.

He then looked at Mengchen and the others and said, "Fellow Daoist, please follow me."

"Mm!" Mengchen replied.

Afterwards, the five of them retreated from the Western Sect Leader and followed the Buddha Son away from this teaching platform.

During the process, the monks sitting on the Lotus Platforms all cast looks of extreme curiosity.

Who was this youth? It left them completely baffled that the Sect Leader would order the Buddha Son himself to act as a guide...

The Buddha Son! The personal disciple of the Western Sect Leader, a primordial Supreme, with peerless talent; if nothing unexpected happened, he was the candidate for the next Sect Leader.

To be able to have the Sect Leader make such arrangements, this youth was likely not simple!

Along the way, the Buddha Son of the Western Sect was also full of curiosity about Mengchen's background. As they gradually moved further away and the master was no longer by their side, the Buddha Son finally could not help but ask: "May I ask what is your background, Fellow Daoist? And where do you come from?"

"The Lower Realm! The Western Sect!" Mengchen replied indifferently; there was no need to hide it now.

"Oh! So that is how it is. In that case, you and I can be considered to be of the same sect and origin," the Buddha Son realized.

The Buddha Son had already deeply experienced Mengchen's strength; he asked himself, he was far from being a match.

To be able to grow to this point in the Lower Realm where the laws were incomplete, it was no wonder his master valued him so highly.

With the Buddha Son's guidance and introduction, Mengchen and the others had their horizons broadened.

This boundless Dao Platform was actually just the tip of the iceberg for the Western Sect; it was the place where the Western Sect Leader usually preached.

On this Dao Platform, there were thirty-six Teleportation Arrays, all leading to different Small Worlds.

Thirty-six Small Worlds in total! This was the true foundation of the Western Sect.

After they entered one of the Teleportation Arrays and arrived at a brand-new world, Mengchen was startled; the territory of this Small World was likely as large as three Xuanyu of the Lower Realm.

The spiritual energy within this Small World was much denser than the outside, and upon investigation, it was discovered that there were Spirit Medicines everywhere, and there were even several Saint Medicines.

Finally, what was even more shocking was that in the central lotus pond of this Small World, there was actually a Purple Dragon Lotus, radiating a faint Dragon Qi. This was a Divine Medicine! A Divine Medicine! It was rumored to be able to bring the dead back to life and regrow flesh and bones; it was truly a rare treasure in the world.

If one Small World already had such a deep foundation, wouldn't the thirty-six Small Worlds combined be heaven-defying?

Under the leadership of the Buddha Son, Mengchen finally saw that very familiar figure on a mountain peak.

That was... Jinchanzi! At this moment, he was sitting in meditation.

The moment he saw that figure, Mengchen seemed to forget all his shock, broke into a smile, and shouted: "Lao Tuzi!"

Jinchanzi opened his eyes upon hearing the voice, looked back in an instant, and revealed that youthful-looking face.

The moment he saw Mengchen, he said joyfully: "Little thief monk! You... how did you get here."

Following this, the two ran toward each other and met halfway up the mountain. Both raised their hands, grabbed each other's arms, laughed loudly, and began to spin in circles, their eyes meticulously examining each other's bodies.

"Uh... this, two grown men..."

Qingyi, Xiyao, and the others were all stunned to see this.

"Xiaohuang, pays respects to Master's master!" Xiaohuang stepped forward and greeted respectfully.

Afterwards, Heizi and Xiyao also paid their respects to Jinchanzi! Qingyi, on the other hand, remained indifferent, standing to the side with a calm expression, neither asking nor caring.

Mengchen and Jinchanzi met, and the two talked a lot, from the various events after they separated in the Lower Realm to their experiences after arriving in the Upper Realm.

In a flash, this reminiscing lasted for three full days.

Under the arrangements of the Buddha Son, many precious materials were prepared for Mengchen and the others, all of which were of great benefit to cultivation. As for where they would live, it was very close to Jinchanzi.

【I'm too tired today, no energy to write. The word count is too low to develop the plot, I'll develop it tomorrow when I recover my energy!】

(End of chapter)