Rebirth: Journey to the West
15 Chapter Fifteen: Everyone is Happy, Master and Disciple Have Their Own Things

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The old monk nodded slightly, understanding that Zhu Tian was right. He immediately helped Zhu Tian up and said a few words of encouragement before letting him sit down cross-legged to help him digest the Skymender Pill.

As expected of the Heavenly Mending Pill, which was personally refined by Donghuang, its power was simply unbelievable. As soon as the old monk opened the jade bottle, a strange fragrance that resembled orchids and musks emanated from it. Zhu Tian only took a breath of the fragrance, and he felt like his mind was about to fly away, floating like an immortal. However, his mind seemed to have been splashed with a bucket of ice water, clear and clear, and extremely sober.

When he exhaled, his true essence surged and his primordial spirit jumped non-stop. It took a long time before it stopped. When he returned to his Inner Reflection, Zhu Tian was shocked to find that not only did his Zhen Yuan increase by a lot, but even his Yuan Shen had condensed by 30%! What was this pill made of? It was just a breath of the fragrance, but it was actually like the Yin Yang Tea, saving him at least ten years of hard work.

"Master, this fragrance is so powerful. Just smelling it is enough to make me gain a lot. If he sucked a hundred or eighty mouthfuls a day…Aiya, Master, why don't we stop eating first and keep it to smell slowly! Haha, I think it's more cost-effective than eating.”Zhu Tian's eyes lit up, and his face was filled with surprise. He almost clapped his hands and cheered for his wonderful idea.

However, the old monk almost died of anger." Bullsh * t! Aren't you neglecting the essentials and pursuing the trifles? The revival of the demon race is imminent, but you want to slowly sniff it? Are you trying to anger me to death? Besides, how could it be calculated like this? Even if you sniffed for 10,000 years, you might not be able to increase your magic power! And without great magic power, not to mention anything else, just those few magic treasures alone would not be able to unleash their power! Don't say anything else, quickly sit down…"

Zhu Tianbian pursed his lips and closed his eyes. However, he cursed in his heart, This old bald donkey is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin. He doesn't know how to be kind! Didn't I also do it for the sake of a small stream of water that will last for a long time? Hmm, you have to keep this bottle. Although the spirit pills are gone, the fragrance inside won't leak out so quickly, right?"

Zhu Tian was still thinking about this when he suddenly felt a strange fragrance. Then, a pill entered his mouth. Strangely enough, after the pill bounced twice in his mouth, it went into his throat without waiting for Zhu Tian to swallow it.

Zhu Tian was curious. Could it be that this Heavenmend Pill was alive? Why are you jumping around? He hurriedly used his inner vision to take a look, only to see that the Heavenmend Pill had already turned into a ball of golden liquid, spinning continuously in his stomach. Mountains, rivers, flowers, trees, birds, beasts, insects, and fish were also faintly discernible on it, flowing non-stop as if they were flowers.

Before Zhu Tian could take a closer look, the ball of golden liquid suddenly exploded.

With an endless rumble, the completely liquefied spiritual energy rushed out in all directions from his dantian. Its momentum was so ferocious that it was like a huge tide of Qiantang River pouring into a small river. Along the way, it broke countless meridians and crushed countless bones.

Zhu Tian felt as if he had suddenly expanded by ten thousand times. Except for the outermost layer of skin, all the organs, muscles, and bones in his body had turned into powder. Even his blood had evaporated. He was empty for a moment. He was in a miserable state.

Zhu Tian was scared out of his wits and cursed the old monk for burning bridges after crossing the river, betraying his trust, and leaving him in the lurch…

At this moment, the old monk's voice suddenly rang out in his mind like a loud bell." Disciple, don't panic. As the saying goes, there is no emptiness without destruction, no silence without emptiness, no silence without destruction, no destruction without birth! Otherwise, with your current body, how can you accommodate the magic power of Yiyuanhui? Quickly calm your mind, don't think, clear sky reflection, no void technique…"

Zhu Tianfu's mind was enlightened, and he instantly threw away all thoughts. He only sank his mind into his primordial spirit and then turned his primordial spirit into the void. He instantly felt his mind dim and there was no longer a trace of pain.

The old monk's expression was grave as he half-revealed his avatar. A circle of Buddhist light suddenly appeared behind his head. Within the Buddhist light, a three-legged Golden Crow with flames all over its body flapped its wings and was about to fly. A ninth-grade lotus throne appeared beneath his feet, emitting billions of rays of light.

With a shout, the Three-legged Golden Crow spat out a red pearl. The red pearl spun in a circle and suddenly emitted a bright light. It was like a newborn sun, shining brightly and red light covered the entire area. The old monk pointed again, and the red bead landed on Zhu Tian's body, rolling back and forth.

Zhu Tian's body was stiff and his face was in pain. He closed his eyes as if he was dead. However, when the red bead rolled, his body relaxed and he revealed a smile, looking happy.

After an unknown period of time, the old monk suddenly withdrew his Dharma Form. Zhu Tian stood up at the same time. He looked at himself and then at the old monk. He suddenly knelt on the ground and said gratefully,"Thank you for your protection, Master. Otherwise, I would be in danger.”

"With me here, how can I let you be in danger? Forget it, forget it. You can get up.”The old monk smiled." You have just obtained great magic power, so you still need to circulate your energy from time to time to consolidate your cultivation. After thirty-six years, you can take the second Skymender Pill. During this period of time, I can teach you the techniques of the ancient demon race and my Tantra Sect. Yes, when I transformed into Daoist Lu Ya, I also learned the authentic Dao Sect immortal technique. I'll teach it to you as well!”

Zhu Tian was overjoyed and thanked him. However, when he got up and saw the magic treasure on the jade table, his heart started to itch again. "Thank you, Master! However…Master, I should refine the magic treasure first! I already have Yiyuanhui's magic power, so I'm sure I'll be able to successfully refine it soon. After that, apart from learning the ** method, he could also cleanse himself and try to reach the spiritual realm as soon as possible.”

How could the old monk not understand Zhu Tiansi? He immediately scolded with a smile,"You are quite greedy. Although what you said makes sense, which of these items are not great magic treasures? Even though you can refine it with your divine dao cultivation method, you don't know when you will succeed. Moreover, the divine effect will be greatly reduced, and the gains will not make up for the losses. Especially this Demon Gathering Banner, it is the supreme treasure of our demon race. It must have a demon body and be refined with ancient demonic techniques. You don't know anything, so how can you refine it? I have a method of enlightenment that can directly imprint all kinds of wonderful techniques into your mind. It will only take a few minutes. Isn't that better?”

Since that was the case, Zhu Tian did not say anything else. He sat down cross-legged again and waited for the old monk to teach him.

"Duh!"

The old monk caressed Zhu Tian's head and suddenly shouted. His palm immediately emitted a bright light. At the same time, Zhu Tian suddenly felt dizzy. Countless images, sounds, words, and various symbols were like a lantern, appearing and disappearing in his mind.

After a while, the old monk stopped, but how could Zhu Tian know the passage of time? The old monk poured the wondrous techniques of the three families into his palm. He was filled with countless information and almost fainted. He could only try his best to digest it, not caring about the problem of time.

The old monk smiled and sat back down to drink his tea. Then, he looked at Zhu Tian with a smile. He felt that this disciple was indeed a person with great fortune. Otherwise, how could he have obtained so many benefits at once? One had to know that in the beginning, he didn't want to give him a great magic treasure, nor would he teach him profound techniques, nor would he take out the Heaven Mending and Disaster Relieving Pills! However, he had the opportunity to think of a way to revive the demon race in the time it took to eat. If he did not nurture him, the road to revival of the demon race would be much more difficult. Therefore, he had no choice but to give them magic treasures and spirit pills. He had no choice but to teach them the great technique. He had no choice but to accept this disciple!

However…this is good too, this kid can pass on my legacy!

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