novelraw Chapter 818 - 812: The Monkey Recovers His Memory, Three Buddha Ancestors?
Chapter 818 - 812: The Monkey Recovers His Memory, Three Buddha Ancestors?
After ascending to Daluo Golden Immortal, the ability of the Origin-Tracking Mysterious Power becomes stronger, but... entering a place suspected to be the source of the mysterious pollution is still too dangerous.
Moreover... who knows if this is the true intention of the Samsara Buddha Ancestor?
Jia Ren did not want to act according to the other party’s thoughts.
Myriad Spirits Blood Origin Pill opens up more Flesh and Blood Origin Realms?
A slight increase in strength is not enough to change the result.
Ascending to Daluo Golden Immortal took three thousand years, the time left for himself is not much.
Is there any other solution?
Jia Ren thought of the Replica Monkey, he suspected that the problems with the Replica Monkey might be related to the Samsara Buddha Ancestor.
There is an immature idea in his heart that still needs verification.
The Replica Monkey still had a dumbfounded look, its aura nearly at the Half-Step Dao Ancestor level, not far from recovering to the Dao Ancestor Level.
He cultivated painstakingly, experiencing all sorts of troubles and dangers.
The Replica Monkey doesn’t need to do anything, just needs to sit in a daze, and its strength can soar like a rocket.
Truly, comparing a man to a monkey is enough to drive someone mad.
The Replica Monkey stared blankly at Jia Ren without saying a word.
According to Jia Ren’s consistent understanding of it, as long as he speaks, it will activate its ’repeat mode.’
The Xuan Beast Avatar, under Jia Ren’s instruction, once guided the Replica Monkey, attempting to ’awaken its wisdom,’ but ultimately had to abandon this idea.
"Do you know the Samsara Buddha Ancestor?"
"Do you know the Samsara Buddha Ancestor?"
The Replica Monkey mechanically followed and repeated, not surprising at all.
It seems there is no connection...
"Do you know the Samsara Buddha Ancestor?"
"Samsara Buddha Ancestor..."
"Samsara..."
To the Replica Monkey, the four words Samsara Buddha Ancestor seemed like some kind of switch, a special key that opened its memory.
Previously only repeating verbatim, the Replica Monkey repeated this sentence, finally continuously repeating the four words Samsara Buddha Ancestor.
The expressionless Black Sea Monkey eyes, at this moment, seemed like a giant stone was cast into the sea, causing ripples and gradually emerging with unforgettable hatred.
The emotionless monkey face became twisted and hideous, as if recalling an existence it hated and wanted to eat its flesh.
It stretched two hands, grabbing at its bald head with little monkey hair, holding its head, and let out a series of painful and shrill cries.
"Samsara Buddha Ancestor, you made this saint experience a thousand lifetimes of reincarnation, you bald bastard! This saint will kill you!!!"
The monkey eyes were blood red like blood, filled with resentment, hatred, and a murderous intent that couldn’t be erased even after countless reincarnations.
Even though Jia Ren’s strength was extraordinary, he still felt his body cold, as if his blood had nearly stagnated.
With the double blessing of the Heaven Hiding Realm by Strength, Prove the Dao and Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, he was far beyond ordinary people, and he reacted immediately.
The Power of Laws quickly transformed into the Killing Laws, absorbing and isolating the leakage of murderous intent.
If the True Spirit Level Magical Beasts within the Heaven and Earth Mountain and Sea Pearl were to be eroded by murderous intent, even if they survived by luck, they would become monsters that only know slaughter.
Jia Ren did not want to break the tranquility and peace within the Heaven and Earth Mountain and Sea Pearl, nor did he want the painstakingly cultivated Myriad Spirits True Blood Medicine Garden to be destroyed by the Replica Monkey.
He gazed at the Replica Monkey, severely doubting if he had released a monster.
The Replica Monkey seemed to regain some sanity, and finally let go of the monkey claws holding its head, gazing at Jia Ren.
The blood color and madness gradually faded, the monkey eyes looking at Jia Ren, its voice slightly hoarse as it asked, "Where is the Samsara Buddha Ancestor?"
The two had already signed a master-servant contract, Jia Ren was not worried the monkey would attack him, seeing that they could communicate, he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The biggest fear was not being able to get information from the mindless Replica Monkey to help himself get out of the Netherworld.
Jia Ren said with some helplessness, "This is his Buddha Nation, I’ve been targeted by him, it won’t be long before I’m sent into the Six Paths of Reincarnation."
The Replica Monkey’s extreme hatred for the Samsara Buddha Ancestor further confirmed his suspicion that its problems were related to the Samsara Buddha Ancestor.
Are both the master and servant going to take a big fall in front of the Samsara Buddha Ancestor? Is this going to form a loser alliance?
The Replica Monkey’s eyes were once again filled with blood, but the murderous intent quickly dissipated.
"I don’t know why you’ve been targeted by that bald bastard, but the two of us together are not his match."
Some lost memories from the countless reincarnations returned, remembering the Samsara Buddha Ancestor’s power, even at its peak it wasn’t a match, let alone now in a weakened state.
It hated itself for not having the strength for Revenge.
"It’s not about fighting... that bald bastard now, as long as we can leave the Netherworld, escape from his Buddha Nation."
"When you recover to your peak strength, and I ascend to Dao Ancestor, that will be our day of Revenge."
Jia Ren, even with the crippled monkey, could not match the Samsara Buddha Ancestor, from beginning to end, his thought has not been to have a great battle with the Samsara Buddha Ancestor, but to leave this place.
The Replica Monkey, part of the Xuantian Celestial Clan, was once a Dao Ancestor Level strong one, with knowledge of many powerful secrets and methods.
Awakening its memory, to find a way to leave the Netherworld.
Once returned to the Immortal Realm, the Mixed Primordial Dao Ancestor and many Peculiar Path Strong Ones would serve as a deterrent, the Samsara Buddha Ancestor would be out of reach.
His reluctance to appear in the Immortal Realm is the best proof.
"Escape from the Netherworld?"
"Even if we join forces, we might not be able to..."
"According to this saint’s understanding of the Buddhist Sect, there isn’t only one Buddha Ancestor, there is also an extremely troublesome Fate Buddha Ancestor that left a deep impression on me."
The Replica Monkey, though it recovered some memory, it wasn’t complete, perhaps due to the Samsara Buddha Ancestor’s influence, it had relatively more memories of the Buddhist Sect.
Another Fate Buddha Ancestor?
Jia Ren’s mouth gaped open and couldn’t close for a long time.
Dealing with a Samsara Buddha Ancestor was already a headache, with no solution in sight, and now there’s another Buddha Ancestor involving the Dao of Destiny?!
How can I possibly handle this?
Jia Ren didn’t doubt this statement, feeling that he was being pushed along a path orchestrated by others, a clear sign of trouble with fate.
The Samsara Buddha Ancestor operates openly, while the Fate Buddha Ancestor lurks in the shadows...
Are there other Buddha Ancestor level beings in the Buddhist Sect?
If there are...
Even if I had ten thousand lives like the Replica Monkey, it wouldn’t be enough to fill this chasm.
The Replica Monkey was still recalling the mentioned issue, hesitating before speaking: "What you mentioned about being unable to escape is likely influenced by the Dao of Destiny."
"This saint’s memory is somewhat incomplete, but I vaguely remember the Fate Buddha Ancestor enveloping the Nether Domain in a special fog of destiny, preventing entry or exit, which matches what you mentioned."
Jia Ren recalled the Emperor of Fengdu speaking of having the Netherworld escape the Immortal Realm and raised his question: "Wasn’t the Netherworld supposed to be moved away?"
The Replica Monkey glanced at its master, eyes seemingly filled with pity for the simple-minded.
"The known realms are only so big; where else could the Samsara Buddha Ancestor move the Nether Domain?"
This was the first time Jia Ren felt intellectually belittled by the supposedly simple-minded monkey.
So the Netherworld, no, the Nether Domain had never disappeared from the Immortal Realm’s map? All thanks to the Fate Buddha Ancestor.
The Nether Domain remained a part of the Immortal Realm, and why wasn’t it invaded by bizarre forces?
Does the Buddhist Sect have methods and the Dao to block pollution?
At that moment, an uncontrollable thought arose in Jia Ren’s mind, pondering the suspected third Buddha Ancestor in the Buddhist Sect and the Dao they wielded.
Suppressing Mystery!
The Immortal Path had never produced a strong practitioner with mastery over the corresponding Dao; who could have such methods?
Now, everything is clear.
No wonder the Trapping Trickery Path and its corresponding principles were never found; it seems they were likely in the hands of the Buddhist Sect all along.
He recalled the deceased Dream-Eating Demon Lord and the Suppressing Mystery Law item within them, whose mastermind emanated mysterious golden light and had dealings with the Sky Dream Demon Saint.
It now seems that the collaborator is suspected to be a Buddha Ancestor mastering the Trapping Trickery Path.
The Buddhist Sect might seem silent in the Immortal Realm, but they have not stopped extending their influence and continue to steer the Immortal Realm’s direction in unknown ways.
Jia Ren, through the acquired information, had learned about three Buddha Ancestor-level beings, each mastering top-notch Dao.
How many unknown strong entities are there in the Buddhist Sect?
Jia Ren was nearly overwhelmed with shock!
What kind of dragon’s den or tiger’s cave has he entered?
He’s deep within the enemy’s base; how can he escape?!
He nearly couldn’t control his emotions and almost cursed out loud.
Jia Ren turned his gaze to the Replica Monkey, looking expectantly as he asked: "Do you have a way to leave?"
The Replica Monkey was stunned for a moment before responding: "If this saint could regain its state, getting close to the Fate Buddha Ancestor and replicating their Dao wouldn’t be a problem."
Jia Ren opened his mouth and then closed it silently.
Not to mention the Replica Monkey hadn’t regained its strength; even if it had, escaping under the Buddhist Sect’s nose would still be impossible...
The Replica Monkey pondered for a long time, finding no solution in its heart, silently gazing skyward.
The scene fell into silence for a while.
The Replica Monkey seemed to recall something, staring at Jia Ren: "What does the old bald-head want you to do?"
Only now did he remember to ask Jia Ren why the Samsara Buddha Ancestor had targeted him.
Jia Ren’s voice was calm and emotionless as he said: "Break the Well of Gods and Demons!"
The Replica Monkey paused, examining Jia Ren with a peculiar expression: "He wants you dead!"
"You are indeed extraordinary; only a Dao Ancestor level strong one would have the hope of breaking the Well of Gods and Demons."
"However, regardless of who does it, they would die from the backlash of destroying the seal, even a Dao Ancestor wouldn’t be an exception."
"The old bald-head wants you to bear the misfortune and die on behalf of a Buddha Ancestor."
Breaking the Well of Gods and Demons would cause a Dao Ancestor to fall?
That’s terrifying!
Jia Ren felt he had touched on a secret and hurriedly asked: "Whose handiwork is the Well of Gods and Demons?"
"My memory lapses are too severe; I can’t recall more." The Replica Monkey held its head, and after a long while, could only give a vague answer: "Vaguely remember it has to do with creation."
Creation?
What is the Buddhist Sect planning to do? Could they still believe they can create worlds?
However, he roughly guessed the Buddhist Sect’s plan: open the Well of Gods and Demons, further pollute, and destroy the various factions of immortals, demons, and monsters.
Holding the power to suppress the bizarre forces and seal the polluted Dao Bizarre separately.
Through destruction and rebirth, the Immortal Realm would then belong to the Buddhist Sect.
Jia Ren had just conceived an idea, needing the cooperation of the Replica Monkey, uncertain if it was feasible.
Before he could speak, the familiar sound of wooden fish knocking rang out, like a death-call melody.
The Samsara Buddha Ancestor and the Buddhist Sect masters behind were growing impatient!