Tulu City, Kasyapa Temple.
The Western Region Great Desert spans tens of thousands of miles. Unlike what outsiders imagine, not all areas are barren of life. Oases naturally ford along the underground water veins, which have nourished the Sand People for hundreds of years.
Large oases have cities built on them, and Tulu City is one of them.
This desert city boasts a population of several hundred thousand and is the nearest major tribal settlent to Town Sand Pass, serving as an essential base for the Sand Tribe's forays into Dayi.
As early as three hundred years ago, the Buddhist Sect of the Western Region established a temple inside Tulu City.
Extending their influence to the place closest to the West Sea Spirit Domain.
Over the centuries, as the Buddhist Sect's influence within the Sand Tribe grew, the status of Kasyapa Temple beca increasingly exalted.
Although openly, the Buddhist Sect of the Western Region did not intervene in the internal affairs of the Sand Tribe,
everyone knew that the Buddhist Sect had long beco the spiritual leader of the Sand Tribe, even the Great Sorcerers had to act in accordance with the Buddhist Sect's wishes.
At this very mont, inside the Dharma preaching hall of Kasyapa Temple, a Water Mirror materialized out of thin air.
What it displayed was none other than the scene of Wang Chen's confrontation with Tu Qi!
And the audience consisted of over a hundred monks.
An old monk with a withered face sat cross-legged in front of a majestic Buddha statue, watching as Tu Qi's head was shattered by a palm strike from Wang Chen.
His gray eyebrows twitched, and he spoke in a raspy voice, "What a pure Heavenly Dragon Vajra Palm."
A gasp of astonishnt filled the hall imdiately.
As disciples of the Buddhist Sect, who wouldn't know the formidable reputation of the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Palm?
This was a mighty Cultivation Technique of the Buddhist Sect, capable of bringing down dragons, subduing tigers, and vanquishing demons!
"Ancestor Master, isn't the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Palm the Dharma Technique of the sixth tier of the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Right thod?"
A middle-aged monk exclaid in surprise, "How could the Guarding Heavenly Master of the West Sea Sect be skilled in this divine technique?"
His question was also the common question of all the monks present.
The Buddhist Sect opened its doors wide, focusing on universal education without discrimination, and did not mind spreading the basic Cultivation Techniques.
They even promoted them extensively.
This was known to everyone and was no secret at all.
But although the Cultivation Techniques of the Buddhist Sect were easy to learn, they were difficult to master. To cultivate to a higher tier, one needed to study the Buddhist Law as well, or else there was a great danger of being led astray into madness.
It was through such thods that the Buddhist Sect of the Western Region carved out a place for itself in the Mountain and Sea Realm, which was dominated by the Taoist Sect.
They attracted innurable talents.
For Wang Chen, a disciple of the West Sea Sect, to cultivate the Heavenly Dragon Vajra thod wasn't a strange matter.
But to cultivate the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Right thod to such an extent left the congregation of monks speechless and astounded.
They couldn't believe their own ears!
They, too, had cultivated the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Right thod, but the highest achievent among them was rely the fourth tier.
In fact, even within the Heavenly Dragon Temple itself, those who had cultivated this divine technique to the state of Vajra Indestructibility were few and far between.
Moreover, Wang Chen was still so young!
Everyone unequivocally trusted the judgnt of the Ancestor Master; still, they felt that this truth was too incredible.
"A genius gifted by heaven."
The withered old monk closed his eyes and said, "This man is fated with our Buddhist Sect."
Confused looks were exchanged among the monks, all feeling a sense of discomfort.
An Inner Sect Disciple of the West Sea Sect being fated with the Buddhist Sect was not funny in the slightest!
"Yuantong."
As soon as the old monk finished speaking, a pudgy monk imdiately stepped forward to listen, "Your disciple is here."
The withered old monk stated in a grave voice, "Quickly send the mory Stone to Heavenly Dragon Temple, and hand it over to Master Faming. Explain the cause and effect of this matter; you must not delay!"
"This disciple obeys!"
The pudgy monk respectfully took the mory Stone from the old monk with both hands and then left the hall at the fastest speed.
"West Sea Sect…"
The withered old monk sighed lightly, waved his sleeve, and the water mirror in the air vanished instantly.
At that very mont, Wang Chen by the Pure Wave Lake felt his mind relax and the clouds that had lood over his heart quietly dispersed.
Without any change in expression, he retrieved his spoils of battle.
He did not touch the wizard Tu Qi's corpse; he rely took the Storage Bag that hung at the other's waist.
Although he did not open it to look right away, Wang Chen did not expect there to be many valuable items inside.
But the Gold and Tin Zen Staff with the Ninth Ring that lay on the ground was quite exceptional.
This Buddhist weapon was extrely heavy, Wang Chen estimated that it weighed over a thousand pounds, and it shone with a golden brilliance and contained spirituality, clearly a high-tier Spiritual Artifact crafted to a very high standard.
When Wang Chen lifted the staff, he distinctly felt a sense of resistance coming from within it.
It made the tiger's mouth of his hand tingle slightly.
It should be noted that Wang Chen had cultivated the Heavenly Dragon Vajra thod to the sixth tier, and he could withstand the attack of any magic artifact with just his physique, without a scratch on his skin.
The extraordinariness of this Spiritual Artifact was evident!
Wang Chen found it interesting and without a second thought, he stimulated the Heavenly Dragon Vajra thod, with all five fingers gripping the staff tightening simultaneously.
With his exertion, the resistance and rejection coming from the staff dissipated like smoke and clouds, no longer existing.
Not only that, but this Buddhist Spiritual Artifact also conveyed a sense of compliant submission to him!
Wang Chen had not expected its transformation to be so swift, but it made complete sense for a Buddhist cultivation technique to dominate a Buddhist weapon.
What a profit.
Wang Chen contentedly stored the Ninth Ring Gold and Tin Zen Staff in his Storage Ring and then summoned his Flying Sword to shoot up into the sky.
To return to Town Sand Pass.
At this ti, Dayi City was filled with cheers and joy, with every street and alley imrsed in a sea of happiness.
"Heavenly Master Wan Sheng triumphs!"
Countless people had witnessed Wang Chen slay the Sand Tribe wizard with their own eyes, and they did not see the bloodshed as brutal but rather found it utterly thrilling and satisfying to the extre.
Dayi, located on the border of West State, is the frontline in the struggle against the Sand Tribe and the Buddhist sect of the Western Region.
The people here have an indelible blood feud with the Sand Tribe; their customs are fierce and brave, skilled in war.
What they admire most are the warriors who slaughter their enemies!
In Wang Chen's previous life, such a livestream would have garnered countless rewards, with comnts flooding the screen with endless "666".
Originally, as the new Heavenly Master of the Shangxun Heavenly Master Pavilion, Wang Chen did not have much influence or prestige among the citizens of Dayi City.
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But after this battle, his reputation soared, placing him at the very pinnacle of Dayi!
When Wang Chen returned to the Seven-Star Pavilion, Kou Shihai was already waiting in the front hall.
"Junior Brother Wang, well done!"
Upon seeing Wang Chen, the Great Leader laughed heartily, his expression extrely free and easy.
Wang Chen smiled faintly and took the cup of Spiritual Wine brought by the maidservant.
The wine was just the right temperature.
He clinked cups with Kou Shihai, saying, "Senior Brother, I have lived up to the mission."
Kou Shihai laughed and said, "I'll record a rit for you first, and I intend to personally report to the sect to discuss your reward."
Wang Chen clasped his fist, "Thank you, Senior Brother."
He used the etiquette of the martial world.
Because Kou Shihai, unlike most cultivators, had a strong air of the martial world about him.
"It's a small matter," Kou Shihai waved his hand, then his expression gradually turned solemn, "Junior Brother Wang, before I report to the sect, there's sothing I must ask you clearly, don't take offense."
Wang Chen set down the empty cup and spoke with a solemn face, "Senior Brother, please speak."
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