Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 1230 - 707_2

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Chapter 1230 -707_2

Now there’s a monk willing to ferry it to the Western Heaven, even if it has to be a mount for those Arhats and Bodhisattvas, it’s better than losing its life here!

“Since the Demon King agrees, this poor monk will send you to the Western Heaven now.”

Unexpectedly, the Demon King was so eager to ascend to the Western Heaven, Chen Sanzang naturally was willing to fulfill the other’s wish, so he raised the Nine Ringed Staff in his hand high again.

Buddha Power was gradually injected into the Nine Ringed Staff, causing the entire staff to emit a strong Buddha light, with thunderous momentum, and in the expectant gaze of the Evil Dragon, with a “boom”, it struck down.

The cracking sound of “crack” echoed in the Heavenly Prison cell, followed by a loud dragon howl.

The body of the Demon Clan is strong, and this is a Golden Immortal Realm dragon, after all.

Chen Sanzang’s staff fell, but it couldn’t directly smash the dragon’s head; it merely cracked the skull on top of the head in several places.

“Monk, what are you doing? Were you not going to send this king to the Western Heaven? Why did you strike this king with your staff?”

The Evil Dragon, enduring the sharp pain in its head, questioned the monk who raised the staff again, with a face full of confusion.

“That’s right, this poor monk is sending you to the Western Heaven. As for whether you can enter the Buddhist Sect, you’ll have to discuss that with the Buddha yourself.”

With an air of self-assurance, Chen Sanzang filled the Nine Ringed Staff with Buddha Power once more and struck down without hesitation.

“Damn monk! I asked you to escort me to the Western Heaven, not to kill me! Aow…”

With a heart-wrenching wail, the Evil Dragon, which had barely managed to lift its dragon head, collapsed to the ground, dragon blood seeping from its head like a small spring.

Seeing that the two powerful blows merely knocked the Evil Dragon unconscious, Chen Sanzang raised the Nine Ringed Staff high again, his internal Buddha Power surging into the staff.

“This poor monk only sends you to the Western Heaven. As for joining the Buddhist Sect, that’s up to whether you’re worthy enough to be received by Tathagata.”

The demons and ghosts transcended by Old Xi were wiped out to the last True Spirit. If you want to meet Lord Buddha, he has to specially look after you and protect your True Spirit.

However, with millions of demons and ghosts in the world, you’re not related to Tathagata, so why would anyone bother to protect someone as insignificant as you?

With another strike, dragon blood splattered, brains scattered, and the Evil Dragon’s life force began to drain rapidly. Clearly, it wouldn’t survive.

“Old Xi, start the work!”

“Got it… Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, Six Roots Pure Depleted Uranium Bullet, three thousand six hundred revolutions in a single breath, great compassion and salvation for humanity…”

As this special scripture echoed in his ear, an ephemeral Gatling shadow gradually formed in Chen Sanzang’s Sea of Consciousness.

“Old Xi, when will this Gatling materialize?”

Since achieving the Golden Immortal Realm, a special Gatling began condensing bit by bit in Chen Sanzang’s Sea of Consciousness.

“It’s still early; this is a special law prepared for your breakthrough to Daluo. By then, you can refine this into an Enlightenment Spiritual Treasure with the power of the Transcendence of the Golden Cicada.”

“Damn! You really intend to make me Namo Gatling Bodhisattva?”

In his heart, Chen Sanzang couldn’t help but curse, his face almost turning green.

The unreliable Transcendence Scripture was already giving him a hard time, but turning an Enlightenment Spiritual Treasure into a Gatling—just imagining holding a Gatling in hand during battles in the future—

Blazing with blue flames, relying on a fantasy version Gatling, beating all the Immortals and Buddhas—doesn’t this become more bizarre the more you think about it?

“It’s already good enough to prepare an Enlightenment Spiritual Treasure for you.

Look at the Golden Cicada, his Brocade Kasaya, Nine Ringed Staff, Purple Gold Bowl, they’re all man-made Acquired Spiritual Treasures.

Even though he’s Tathagata’s disciple, there’s not an Innate Spiritual Treasure to be found, while Tathagata used to claim to be Duobao Daoist.

Pah! A pile of inferior treasures, with barely any decent Innate Spiritual Treasures himself, yet he calls himself Duobao Daoist.

This fellow has even fewer treasures than the knockoff master, Yun Zhongzi!”

As Old Xi poured the Transcendence-refined and condensed demonic power into Chen Sanzang’s Sea of Consciousness, he complained nonstop.

“You should blame the Tongtian Sect Leader, who takes in all students without discrimination, collecting so many disciples.

Although the leader gained many Innate Spiritual Treasures at Treasure Rock, with so many disciples, there wasn’t enough to go around!

Moreover, by the time Duobao Daoist was born, most of the ownerless Innate Spiritual Treasures in the Primordial World had already been divided among the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace.”

Who hasn’t read the basics of the Primordial World?

The second-generation contestants of the Twelve Golden Immortals, the treasures in their hands were mostly bestowed by their teachers, and they rarely obtained Innate Spiritual Treasures themselves.

Otherwise, why else would Yun Zhongzi enjoy counterfeiting famous Innate Spiritual Treasures?

Chen Sanzang promptly focused on refining the demonic power, converting it into Buddha Power, while discussing with Old Xi whom he could procure an Innate Spiritual Treasure from.

“Now that the Primordial World has become the Four Great Continents, there are essentially no ownerless Innate Spiritual Treasures left. To acquire one, you’ll have to seize it by force from those famous Immortals and Buddhas.”

“If I could seize it by force, why would I ask you?”

Rolling his eyes, Chen Sanzang marshaled all his Buddha Power, fully converting the demonic power in his Sea of Consciousness for his own use.

“Go steal, go trick, go date!

Having inherited Tang Sanzang’s form, aren’t those female demons, female immortals, female demon monarchs, the perfect targets for you?

The wives and concubines at Chen Mansion Peach Blossom Forest have mediocre aptitude at best.

If they can become immortals, that’s good enough. At most, they might reach True Immortal with resources, but that’s their limit.

Unless you spend significant resources, you’d be fortunate to produce a single Golden Immortal.

And on this Westward Journey, there are quite a few demon fairies waiting for you.

For example, Iron Fan Princess, the wife of the Bull Demon King, this Lady Rakshasa has an Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Palm Leaf Fan, in her hands.

Since the Bull Demon King is constantly flirting outside, leaving Lady Rakshasa alone in an empty room, unbearably lonely,

If you seduce her, it’s sure to be a heavenly match of thunder and fire!

If you win over Lady Rakshasa, not only do you gain both wealth and beauty, you also get to be a stepfather, and you can acquire a substantial backer, the Asura Sect!”

Old Xi, always creating trouble, eagerly incited someone to pursue another man’s wife.

“Damn, you’re telling me to seduce the Bull Demon King’s wife? Do you know what the Bull Demon King’s background is?

He was once a Demon God in the Ancient Demon Court, firmly a Daluo existence.

After the fall of the Demon Court, he was captured by the Tongtian Sect Leader as a mount, his background is as strong as can be.

You’re asking me to seduce his wife, are you hoping for my early death? You should find yourself a new host!”

Chen Sanzang berated Old Xi for such dumb ideas!

Not to mention that Iron Fan Princess has quite a temper, decent strength on her own, and the support of the Palm Leaf Fan, this Innate Spiritual Treasure. If he truly seduced her, it would turn his harem upside down, wouldn’t it?

The Bull Demon King only took a Jade-faced Fox as a concubine, and it made Iron Fan Princess want to chop off his little bull to soak in wine!

“You don’t even want such high-quality beauty and fairy, Old Xi, I look down on you!”

“Shut up, get to work!”

Rolling his eyes again, Chen Sanzang then gripping the Nine Ringed Staff headed to the next cell.

Open door, close door, raise staff and strike head, killing demons and ghosts, then reciting the Transcendence Scripture, waiting for Old Xi to incorporate the other’s power into him, the actions flowed smoothly.

It was because Chen Sanzang had reached the Golden Immortal Level, otherwise, transcending Golden Immortal level demons and ghosts would take at least ten days to half a month.

As all the prisoners in the second level of the Heavenly Prison were transcended by him, his cultivation finally surged to the Taiyin Golden Immortal Level.

With Old Xi’s help, Chen Sanzang was slowly drawing out and inheriting the power and realm of Golden Cicada within himself, so there was no bottleneck before achieving Daluo, he could break through simply by accumulating mana.

“A month has passed, the second level’s transcension is complete, and next is the third level Taiyin Golden Immortals.”