Although there were people among them who were as powerful as Great Master Wu Xiang, they had to admit that only when Great Master Wu Xiang passed away would they be able to achieve such a result. Every Buddhist relic was an extremely precious existence. Of course, those who were able to refine Buddhist relics were all eminent monks with remarkable abilities.
Grandmaster Wu Xiang had a compassionate heart. In the face of righteousness, he chose to sacrifice himself without hesitation. His spirit was definitely moving.
They bowed deeply towards Grandmaster Wu Xiang. Then, under Spiritual Master Zhang's lead, they walked in front of me and cupped their fists. "Thank you, Immortal."
"Cough, I don't deserve it."
I quickly waved my hand and didn't put on any airs. From Spiritual Master Zhang's eyes, I could see a trace of gratification.
From the looks of it, Spiritual Master Zhang most likely recognized me. Although I came into contact with him through the Martial Saint Tablet, that matter had already become a part of Spiritual Master Zhang's memory.
I suddenly realized a problem. This should be a virtual space. According to this scene, if I didn't appear, none of them would have survived. Did this mean that I had unknowingly rewritten history? Otherwise, if the Blood Moon Sovereign awakened, even if it was the golden age of martial arts, it wouldn't be able to withstand his rampage.
Some things were destined by the heavens. Compared to the battle between Spiritual Master Zhang and the Blood Fiend Demon Lord, I was just a spectator. This time, I became the main character without a doubt.
However, I found it a little strange. At least according to the ancient records, there was no mention of the Blood Moon Sovereign. In other words, he didn't really come into being that year. Or, these big shots exchanged their lives and forcefully repelled or sealed the Blood Moon Sovereign …
That's right. What I experienced in the Martial Saint Tablet only changed the history of this virtual world. It didn't affect real life!
Compared to repelling the Blood Moon Sovereign, I felt that the possibility of sealing him was higher. In other words, the Blood Moon Sovereign could be hiding somewhere in the Divine Continent!
After all, if it was only repelled, with the Blood Moon Sovereign's character, it wouldn't take long for him to make a comeback. In that case, a fierce battle would be unavoidable. There should be records of it in the ancient records. This was different from when they followed the evil cultivators to the Blood Moon Abyss.
It was because only these people had experienced it, so they naturally kept their mouths shut. It was impossible for there to be any written records.
Excluding this possibility, it meant that the Blood Moon Sovereign was sealed. Damn, so the Blood Demon was just a puppet, and the real BOSS was not him.
No wonder Witch Ye Ji and the Blood Spirit Pearl repeatedly mentioned Lord Monarch when they were talking. At that time, I was confused, but now that I thought about it, I suddenly discovered their shocking secret.
Perhaps the looting of the Eagle Group's treasure vault was just a part of it. It was definitely not an easy task to revive His Excellency Monarch. The main reason was that the current martial arts environment was limited. There were no "sacrifices" like Sage Zhang and the others. No wonder they wanted to use me as a sacrifice.
Now I understood why the Blood-fiend Demon Monarch hadn't killed me. He had many chances. Not to mention the time when I was in my dantian, the blood demon could have easily destroyed me. He didn't do that, and even helped me get through the difficult times. From then on, he won my trust. Gradually, I let down my guard and boarded his "pirate ship".
When my power increased by leaps and bounds, the Blood Demon was very pleased. He personally witnessed the growth of the "boy".
Later, he took over my body and fought a great battle with Grandmaster Chen. Actually, he could have killed me with a borrowed knife, but he didn't do so. Furthermore, he kindly reminded me that the pure Yang bloodline had unlimited possibilities and could even change the current martial arts limitations. At that time, the two elders were too excited and didn't think too much about it. In reality, the Blood Demon didn't want me to be severely injured, but the situation was critical. In the end, he fled in panic to see if my life was tough enough.
The facts proved that I met all the requirements and was very suitable to be the Blood Moon King's sacrifice. The more honor I obtained in the capital, the more deterrent I was, the happier the Blood Demon would be. Of course, he didn't rashly find trouble with me.
I instantly felt that it was because I was in this mountain. What a good plan. It was flawless and flawless. If I didn't start with the Witch Ye Ji, I wouldn't have known that I was being led by the nose.
Just as I was preparing to observe the surrounding situation, I heard a sou and the scene in front of me suddenly changed. I had actually returned to the secret room.
"D * mn, why did it have to be so sudden!"
I was caught off guard. When I focused my eyes, the light on the Martial Saint Tablet gradually faded. With a "pa" sound, it fell to the ground. The Martial Saint Tablet that didn't have any light looked like an ordinary stone.
It turned out that it didn't have any energy to support it. I pouted. This was very awkward. Even if I took out some treasures now, I wouldn't be able to return to the previous scene. It was like getting disconnected in the middle of a game. Even if I wanted to reconnect, I couldn't. It was really depressing.
Of course, I understood that I couldn't be greedy. Although I didn't have time to reminisce with Spiritual Master Zhang, at least I had obtained a lot of useful things. This trip to the Martial Saint Tablet was definitely profitable.
Especially the supreme martial art of Shaolin — — Marrow Cleansing Scripture. Back then, Patriarch Bodhidharma had created these two martial arts. Due to the fame of the Yijin Scripture, there were still complete records of it. The Marrow Cleansing Scripture, on the other hand, was different. It had been lost for hundreds of years. Although it was quite famous, it was overshadowed by the brilliance of the Yijin Scripture. Moreover, there was another important point. To truly master the Marrow Cleansing Scripture, one had to master it.
One needed at least six cycles to comprehend the true meaning and meaning of the Marrow Cleansing Scripture.