Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree

Chapter 212: Floating Thousand Temples, Not as Good as One Temple



Not long after.

Among the people in the fog, someone's voice turned cold, "Latest news, someone from the Yanhuang Alliance has intruded,"

"Oh? The gatekeeper seems to be a Martial Artist from Wuyou Heaven, if I remember correctly, also a Sealing King. Has it been forcefully breached?"

"I dislike uncertainties, who will go and extinguish them, and bring the ritual sacrifice as soon as possible," someone said coldly.

"I'll go," a young man stepped out from the fog, his handsome face and eerily captivating white pupils exuding a chilling aura that seemed to solidify the surrounding air.

"Um, I will accompany you," another person suddenly stood up, a woman.

"I alone am sufficient," the young man frowned.

"Don't misunderstand, I'm not worried about your strength," the woman smiled charmingly, "I'm just interested in the people from the Yanhuang Alliance, hoping it's that Ji Anquan, I'm quite interested in him."

The young man indifferently said, "The name Yanhuang, also surnamed Ji, you from the Heavenly Maiden Clan still dare to provoke him?"

The woman's smile receded, and she said coldly, "Times have changed, even if we go back ten thousand years, I would dare to compete with that person of the past, otherwise, what's the use of breaking this taboo?"

"Hurry up and finish this," someone urged, "We have already delayed enough, we must quickly enter the Floating Temple, obtain the Holy Land Inheritance quota, and enter the Second Tier."

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...

Ji Jingqiu looked up.

The mountain range in front was called Floating, being the center of this Holy Land, majestic and towering high into the starry sky.

Standing in front of this mountain range, one would feel their own insignificance, like an ant in the vast cosmos, the disparity immense.

This was the most magnificent, grand, and expansive mountain range Ji Jingqiu had ever seen.

Endless and towering.

Ji Jingqiu furrowed his brows deeply.

In such a mountain range, individual power was like a firefly's light, unable to illuminate the darkness, completely lost without direction.

From people he had captured earlier, he had learned about the recent changes within the Floating Sacred Land.

What was once shared had turned into a monopoly, several forces joining hands not only began to clear the area but also hunted down Martial Artists from certain forces, including those from the Yanhuang Alliance.

Currently, the situation for people like Qin Qingjue seemed optimistic. Although they were injured in previous battles, they had managed to escape into the Floating Mountain Range and hidden their tracks.

He had just visited several teams, and from their mouths, he learned that they were also searching for the whereabouts of the Yanhuang Alliance's Martial Artists, but so far without any results.

Finally, under Ji Jingqiu's coercion, everyone signed an agreement with him, entered the mountain range at his request, to search for Qin Qingjue and others, and were responsible for informing them of his arrival.

Furthermore, these people were also compelled to protect Qin Qingjue and the others at critical moments.

Later, as per usual procedure, Ji Jingqiu found a few more allied Martial Artist teams, had them replace him to enter the forest, search for the whereabouts of Qin Qingjue and others, and spread the news of his arrival.

Hoping it would have some effect.

Eventually, Ji Jingqiu gave up the intention to go into the mountains, finding his own people wasn't the only way to save them, finding the enemy would do just as well.

Compared to Qin Qingjue and others hiding in the mountains, he felt it might be easier to find these Martial Artists from the All Phenomena Palace, Wuyou Heaven, and other forces.

During a few previous encounters by chance, these individuals either coerced other force's Martial Artists into dangerous places for scouting and treasure hunting, or were hunting, treating this Holy Land as their own territory very prominently.

"I give you the opportunity to regain your place, go find the people you know to come to me."

Ji Jingqiu dumped the Martial Artist he had captured at the entrance, spoke calmly, let him flee away in a sorry state, while he himself sat cross-legged on the spot, Green Master across his knees.

Eyes closed, replenishing his spirit.

Since entering this Holy Land, he had noticed some anomalies.

It felt as though thousands of veins linked him from the void, guiding him to a portal leading somewhere.

Suddenly.

Ji Jingqiu opened his eyes.

Below his feet, a path appeared, leading into the deep forest ahead, winding its way through, with a faint mist and an atmosphere of deep clouds unknown.

Ji Jingqiu felt as though he had entered a strange land, pondered for a moment without noticing anything unusual, and followed his instincts along the pathway.

The endpoint of the path was an Ancient Temple, simple and ancient, already dilapidated, the walls mottled with the brick and stone tiles discolored, most of the surrounding windows shattered, some entwined with vines, obscuring part of the light.

The temple doors were half open, Ji Jingqiu looked up, the hanging plaque was also mostly obscured by vines and leaves, not clear, only a few characters could be vaguely made out.

Ji Jingqiu observed for a long time, confirming he couldn't understand.

This was not his fault, civilizations of the universe were myriad, and writing was the foundation of civilization, while the Floating Sacred Land was a relic of the Emperor Heaven Universe. He couldn't even recognize the characters of the various clans of Nine States today, let alone the text from a former era.

However, it wasn't a big problem. It didn't matter if he couldn't understand, as long as Lady La could.

[Are you getting too familiar with me?]

As expected, Lady La did not hetransform into his translator, instead mocking him coldly.

Ji Jingqiu patiently bore it, didn't mind the mockery, even disparaged himself, and flattered Lady La, a great self-sacrifice.

He comforted himself, being from the World Venerable Lineage, if I do not enter hell, who will?

But to be fair, he felt that the human side of Lady La was becoming more "stable," starting to act capriciously. It seemed the Divine Lords' reform plan was progressing well, but he also wouldn't rule out the possibility of a bad woman acting to deceive him...


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