In the future, Earth becomes a relic of the mythical era.

Chapter 353 Corpse Heart Poison, Calamity Fire Purgatory

"Xie Lingxin, don't act tough! You have to cooperate with the clan management office when they're doing things!"

Hua Xinzi wouldn't back down an inch, and scolded in a sweet voice.

"The Religious Affairs Bureau?"

Xie Lingxin laughed in exasperation: "I really do have a deep connection with the clan management office."

It's a clash in their birth charts!
"Boom!"

He used his mental power to manipulate the male and female sword boxes into the void, bringing them down in front of him.

Mind control over objects!?
Those present narrowed their eyes.

Even now, others may not know about that breakthrough phenomenon, but the special task force has already made some guesses.

It just hasn't been confirmed yet.

Seeing this scene with my own eyes now, I can finally be sure.

Sure enough it was him!

He truly broke through the sixth level of the mind!
Hua Xinzi was also shocked, looking at Xie Lingxin in disbelief.

How can it be?

How old is he?

In their shock, they momentarily forgot that the soaring sword energy that had just severed the head of the Corpse Buddha Craftsman had come from this very box.

They forgot, but Lu Wan did not.

My scalp felt numb.

Actually, she was overthinking it.

That last sword strike had already exhausted all the sword energy in the sword box.

Xie Lingxin was just bluffing.

He didn't believe Lu Wan could be as stupid as this woman.

"Take her away!"

With a dark expression, Lu Wan ordered his men to forcibly take Hua Xinzi away.

Fortunately, she only had this one troublemaker among her subordinates, and no one else dared to disobey her.

They quickly grabbed the flower buds and ran.

After the person left, Lu Wan immediately put on a different face, her sadness tinged with a hint of resentment: "My little brother is so impressive. It seems I'm not worthy of him. He doesn't even call me 'sister' anymore."

"..."

"Inspector Lu, I don't have time to joke around with you."

Xie Lingxin no longer needs to act, so naturally she doesn't want to call her "sister" anymore.

There's only one older sister!
Ugh……

Lu Wan sighed regretfully in her heart.

It seems this friendship can't be maintained.

That Hua Xinzi... I'll kick her out when we get back!
Her gaze shifted to Su Qingli in his arms: "I know you're worried about her, but if you leave like this, she'll be in danger. There aren't many people who can save her."

Xie Lingxin paused in her tracks: "What do you mean?"

Lu Wan said, "We hadn't noticed it before, but now it seems she's been poisoned by the Corpse Buddha Craftsman's Corpse Heart Gu."

"Corpse Heart Poison?"

Xie Ling thought to herself, "What is this? Even the hospital can't save it?"

Lu Wan shook his head: "If only it were that easy."

"The Corpse Heart Gu Poison is the Corpse Buddha Craftsman's signature skill. He's called the Corpse Buddha Craftsman entirely because of this."

"He deserves much credit for the White Lotus Society's development to its current state,"

"The five incarnations he created—the White Bone Buddha, the Flesh Bodhisattva, the Blood Arhat, the Vajra Corpse, and the Bhikkhu Ghost—as well as the flesh-bodied Buddha Gu used by the remnants of the White Lotus to create the 'Meritorious Benefactor,' all originated from this Corpse Heart Gu poison,"

"If she is not completely eliminated, she may become another incarnation of the Corpse Buddha Craftsman in the future."

"From what you're saying, you know who can remove it?"

Lu Wan said, "In Leizhou, only one person can do it."

"who!"

Lu Wan looked at him: "Elder Fan of the Seven Star Academy, or more precisely, the portrait of the Human Emperor in his possession!"

"Mr. Fan?"

Xie Lingxin frowned.

He had only heard of this Mr. Fan's voice but had never seen him in person.

He was the one who guided me when I first entered the domain.

I had only heard Fatty Orange mention something before, that he and Five Dragons Master were doing something important.

Seeing his expression, Lu Wan knew he was in a dilemma and said, "Master Fan is currently at Guanyin Temple..."

Before he could finish speaking, a monk suddenly appeared and walked quickly towards him.

He glanced at the two of them, then his gaze settled on Xie Lingxin: "Is this Xie Lingxin, benefactor Xie?"

Xie Lingxin nodded: "It's me."

"Mr. Fan invites you."

Xie Lingxin raised an eyebrow.

He glanced at Lu Wan.

The latter shrugged: "The spiritual master has a spirit; he can create magic with a single thought. With a thought influencing everything, what can escape his notice?"

"You're lucky. The Corpse Buddha Craftsman was beaten half to death long ago, leaving only a mutilated blood Arhat incarnation, his soul and spirit completely destroyed."

"Otherwise, no matter how many treasures you have today, you won't be able to hurt him."

Xie Lingxin felt no regret or fear because of her words.

He can't escape what just happened, no matter what.

Although Brother Xie is thick-skinned, he still values ​​loyalty when it matters!

"Let's go, Old Fan is waiting for you."

Xie Lingxin did not hesitate and followed the monk.

……

the other side.

"Are you crazy?"

A group of clan management inspectors were carrying Hua Xinzi.

Why are you stopping him?

“He killed the Corpse Buddha Craftsman, disrupting our plans of the past few months. Now that the Corpse Buddha Craftsman has only a wisp of consciousness left, he wants to take it away! How can I not stop him?” Hua Xinzi said, feeling wronged and angry.

She was clearly acting out of a sense of public duty, so why blame her?

"Have you lost your mind? That was the Corpse Buddha Craftsman. Killing him is fine. A hundred or ten thousand White Lotus Sect remnants couldn't compare to one of him!"

One of the inspectors widened his eyes and said, "If we were confident we could kill him, why would we need to set up a trap? We would have just taken action!"

"Killing him will severely weaken the White Lotus Society!"

"Even if our plan succeeds this time, it will only draw out some remnants of the White Lotus. Do you dare say you can keep the Corpse Buddha Craftsman alive?"

"I……"

Hua Xinzi was speechless.

So it seems like killing the Corpse Buddha Craftsman directly was a huge win...

The others shook their heads at the sight.

Ugh……

Actually, this statement isn't entirely accurate. Their plan to lure out the White Lotus Society was mainly to find out the purpose of the remnants of the White Lotus.

These rats, who can't stand the light of day, have been making strange moves lately; they must be plotting something big.

Although getting rid of the Corpse Buddha Craftsman is a good thing, the clues are probably going to run dry.

If something really happens later, it will be troublesome.

However, in order to appease Hua Xinzi, they could only say that, lest she get angry and offend people again.

……

Guanyin Temple.

The monk led Xie Lingxin and Lu Wan to a secluded courtyard.

Old Master Fan and True Man Wulong were sitting together in the courtyard.

"Greetings, Elder Fan and Master Wulong!"

Upon seeing the two, Lu Wan immediately bowed respectfully.

While mages and grandmasters may not be considered transcendent, they are already respected by the vast majority of people in the Federation.

Xie Lingxin curiously sized up Old Man Fan and Fan Dongliu.
With white hair, he was still in good spirits.

But he just looked like an ordinary old man in good spirits.

"Young friend, can you see clearly? Would you like to come and take a look?"

Fan Dongliu waved with a smile.

Xie Lingxin's thoughts were transparent to him.

Xie Lingxin gave a slightly embarrassed smile: "Greetings, Elder Fan."

He then turned to the side and said, "Senior Wulong, it's been a long time."

The Five Dragons Master, dressed in a brightly colored floral shirt and shorts, seemed to have been completely assimilated by this colorful world.

Stroking his long beard, he said, "Hmm, it hasn't been long at all. You've already achieved so much, young friend?"

"I heard that Master Songjian is very fond of you, and has given you all the possessions of my Nanhe Wudang sect."

"Don't take all my Wudang family's belongings with you, okay? I'm afraid I'll go back one day and find my home gone."

"..."

At her age, is it really appropriate for her to be so sarcastic and critical of younger generations?

Lu Wan glanced at Xie Lingxin with surprise.

She knew Xie Lingxin had a good relationship with Wudang, but she didn't expect it to be this good.

He gave away all his belongings? What were they?

Wudang has been in decline for many years, what assets could it possibly have?
It can't be that... ugh~
Even Old Fan called him "little friend".

Is he small enough to handle it?

Xie Lingxin wasn't in the mood to chat with them right now; her gaze kept drifting to the bespectacled girl in her arms.

Old Master Fan naturally saw it and sighed slightly: "She's a good child. It's also our fault. The Corpse Buddha Craftsman was right under our noses, and we didn't even notice. We almost let her fall into our trap."

"Fortunately, my young friend discovered it in time, which has made up for it for us."

"Young friend, let's put her inside first."

Xie Lingxin was overjoyed and quickly carried her into the house and placed her on the bed.

Looking back, Fan Dongliu and Wulong Zhenren remained motionless.

Fan Dongliu said, "Young friend, please don't be offended. We two cannot move from here."

"Not only can we not move, but the portrait of the Emperor cannot be moved either."

Upon hearing this, Lu Wan's expression changed, as if he had thought of something: "Elder Fan, could that legend be true?"

Fan Dongliu sighed: "Not bad."

Xie Lingxin looked at them with some confusion.

Fan Dongliu said, "In this place, within the spiritual world, there is a 'purgatory'."

“There are countless sins and grievances among them. When Master Shuiyue moved the mountains and temples, it was not only for the children in the welfare home, but also for this ‘purgatory’.”

"The White Lotus Society committed countless sins and grievances in the past, all for the purpose of welcoming the 'Buddha' to descend to earth,"

"Fortunately, Master Shuiyue sacrificed himself to save us. His primordial spirit manifested as the Fiery Purgatory, which absorbed all the grievances and sins, thus resolving the great calamity. He also moved the mountain and the temple, using the accumulated merits of Guanyin Temple over the years and his last remaining thought to create a statue of Cihang to suppress the calamity here."

"His intention was to use the tribulation fire he had cultivated over many years to gradually erase that karmic debt and sin,"

"But how easy is it to erase sins? Even the flames of calamity cannot extinguish them,"

"Master Shuiyue then devised a method to use the fire of calamity to refine his sins into his own physical body and a golden relic body that he had forged over many years."

Lu Wan exclaimed in surprise, "So Master Shuiyue didn't disappear after all?"

Fan Dongliu shook his head: "Shuiyue has disappeared. Over the years, he has only had one thought in the temple. His physical body and golden body have both disappeared."

"Originally, with the Guanyin Temple and the Cihang Statue, formed from the thoughts of Master Shuiyue, suppressing the infernal fire, things wouldn't have gone wrong for the time being,"

"But not long ago, we discovered that the sins and grievances within the Hellfire Inferno were showing signs of increasing!"

"Master Wulong and I have no choice but to come here in person to suppress the Calamity Fire Purgatory."

He looked at Xie Lingxin: "We two are not like Shuiyue, not only because of the sins we have committed, but also because the Hellfire is the root of Shuiyue's soul that she has cultivated for many years, something that we two cannot bear."

"In order to resist these two, the two of us still need to borrow the power of the portrait of the Human Emperor and the True Martial Sword of Wudang. We have no strength left."

"Young friend, if you want to save that child, I'm afraid you'll have to rely on yourself."

Only after hearing these words did Xie Lingxin understand what the "big thing" Fatty Orange was talking about was.

Thoughts raced through his mind, and he uttered, "Myself?"

"good……"

(End of this chapter)