novelden Chapter 545 Research on the First Fallen Saint Pill
Chapter 545 Research on the First Fallen Saint Pill
"Bodhi Patriarch!"
Yang Jiao's expression darkened slightly; it truly was a case of "the Bodhi fruit under the Bodhi tree."
Seeing her reaction, Lu Ya Daoist, whose chest still ached slightly from the beating, shouted from afar:
"You know them?"
Instantly, everyone's attention turned to Yang Jiao.
If nothing unexpected happens, Yang Jiao will indeed meet him by chance.
But the imposing Taoist in front of me came from the chaos!
Bodhi Patriarch's expression was solemn. He was originally a chaotic being who had acquired the power of creation by obtaining innate energy. In order to avoid a calamity during the creation of the world, he sealed himself to seek a way out. Unfortunately, he was captured by Yang Jiao.
The dignified presence of Patriarch Bodhi remained undiminished.
A flash of coldness crossed his eyes.
He raised his hand and pressed down on Yang Jiao and the others.
This action immediately shocked everyone, and they all warned Yang Jiao in unison.
"careful!"
next second.
The fierce look on Bodhi Patriarch's face vanished abruptly, and the hand that had been about to cover Yang Jiao suddenly gripped his own robe:
"What exactly did you put inside me?!"
Lu Ya Daoist broke out in a cold sweat. He had almost witnessed Yang Jiao being blasted into dust, but why did that person stop moving?
The river god's eyes slowly opened and then closed again.
Ah~ it seems there's no danger anymore~
Yang Jiao was incredibly grateful for the Tongtian Sect Leader's earlier reminder—not to associate with chaotic beings.
Even though Bodhi Patriarch was viewed through a lens of bias because of Wukong, without the previous warning, these beings who could annihilate them in the blink of an eye were extremely dangerous.
She observed the change in Bodhi Patriarch's expression and spoke calmly:
"If you harbor any thoughts that are detrimental to me, this pill will immediately turn against you."
"But if you don't want to kill me anymore, I'll study how to counteract this pill..."
Bodhi Patriarch knew that in the chaos, everything was simple and brutal, a matter of life and death. Little did he know that once he left the chaos, the outside world would be filled with so much deceit and treachery.
There is no doubt that what the girl in front of me said was true.
The suppression within his body was a stark reminder to Patriarch Bodhi.
He was unwilling to be controlled by someone with such low strength, but he had no choice but to remain silent.
With Yang Jiao's single pill averting this major crisis, the rest of the group relaxed.
Master Yuding looked at Patriarch Bodhi with some sympathy, shrugged and spread his hands: "Back then, we were all tied to her in the same way."
Maitreya, Ksitigarbha: ...
The oath to Heaven echoed in my ears once again.
Even Yun Zhongzi himself couldn't understand why they had already gotten used to the Heavenly Dao Oath when there was a way to break it!
I'm not used to it without it!
But now I'm even more surprised by the pill's controllability.
Immediately, he pinched the one that Yang Jiao had given him in his sleeve, and overjoyed:
"Yang Jiao, what you said before about refining this Fallen Saint Pill into Fallen Quasi-Saint Pills might actually work. Look, you were able to control these chaotic beings!"
Yang Jiao nodded firmly.
For a moment, he couldn't care less about Patriarch Bodhi; he was only thinking about discussing the grand plan with Yun Zhongzi.
"Yes, yes, look at the Three Realms now, even the saints are in confinement, it's practically the world of quasi-saints. If we can refine it, we'll be completely safe."
Aside from the one given to Patriarch Bodhi and the one given to Yun Zhongzi, Yang Jiao had another one that could save his life.
This Grandmaster Hongjun was originally meant to control the Three Pure Ones, so these three pills must have already taken a toll on him. Otherwise, he would have given one to each of the six saints.
This shows how precious it is.
“That makes sense!” Yun Zhongzi agreed repeatedly, but then asked uncertainly, “But I’ve only ever heard of fusing pills, never decomposing them. What if it fails and the pills are wasted?”
A single Fallen Saint Pill can make even a saint change color.
If we fail, the losses will be too great.
Yang Jiao thought for a moment and comforted him, "It's alright, just focus on refining it, we'll accept whatever the outcome."
Yun Zhongzi's heart stirred, and he said with a firm gaze:
"If someone is willing to test it on themselves, the success rate can be greatly increased."
However, the minimum cultivation level required for the experimental subjects of this pill is at the Quasi-Saint realm, so there are not many candidates.
Yun Zhongzi slowly looked at Lu Ya Dao Ren, who was patting the dust off his body and cursing under his breath.
Upon receiving these two malicious gazes, Lu Ya Daoist tensed up:
What are you going to do to me?
He straightened up and warned:
"Yang Jiao, let me tell you, I am the last royal bloodline of the demon race! I, Lu Ya Dao Ren, am a quasi-saint! I... you stay there and don't come any closer!"
Lu Ya Daoist hugged himself with his arms crossed.
Yang Jiao chuckled and looked away:
"Don't use Lu Ya Dao Ren anymore. His karma has only been cleared up for a short time. It would be too pitiful if he were suppressed by this Fallen Saint Pill again."
Yun Zhongzi sighed:
"That's true. Why don't you go and ask the Jade Emperor?"
Yang Jiao was terrified:
"Master! If you say I'm bold again, I won't admit it."
If even the Jade Emperor dared to plot against it, then even one's own uncle wouldn't dare to use the Fallen Saint Pill.
Isn't this a disservice to his uncle?
Yun Zhongzi burst into laughter:
"Just saying."
Would he really dare to experiment on the Jade Emperor? No matter how blessed he is, he can't match the profound and effective power of the Jade Emperor's words.
The River God looked at Yun Zhongzi, wondering whether he should go to Heaven to complain or go to Heaven to complain.
At this moment, Maitreya, who had been silent all along, suddenly laughed.
"A quasi-saint? I do have someone in mind."
Yang Jiao looked over,
“Maitreya, you…”
His smile was rather eerie.
Maitreya touched his shiny bald head and chuckled softly:
"Isn't there a suitable candidate for Western Buddhism?"
Daoist Duobao, Daoist Randeng.
The two people who were vying for territory with Maitreya were the perfect candidates for the experiment.
The five people looked at each other, and they could clearly see the calculations in each other's eyes.
"Hey hey hey..."
Nezha clicked his tongue: "They don't seem like good people at all."
"Nonsense, Yang Jiao is the best person." Mosquito Taoist firmly believed that Yang Jiao's mind was working again.
Yang Jian's smiling eyes deepened even further:
"It seems someone is going to be in trouble soon."
Kinnara frowned in surprise.
Just as the five were making their plans, the long-forgotten Bodhi Patriarch suddenly showed a pained expression, and his body began to shrivel up.
Yang Jiao was immediately startled:
"What's going on here?"
Lu Ya Daoist thumped his chest:
"This Fallen Saint Pill is too ruthless! Yang Jiao, you're heartless! Look what you've done to the chaotic beings."
"No, it doesn't seem to be because of the Fallen Saint Pill." Yang Jiao immediately stepped forward and asked, "Ancestor Bodhi, what's wrong?"
With great difficulty, Patriarch Bodhi began to create an isolation barrier around himself, and said urgently:
"The primordial spiritual energy is poisonous and corrosive."
"Nonsense, we've cultivated for tens of thousands of years and nothing's wrong with us." - Jade Cauldron Immortal.
Yang Jiao's eyes darkened.
"The primordial spiritual energy is not suitable for chaotic beings; that is true," she said with certainty.
"what?"
Those present all showed slight surprise.
They all cultivated using spiritual energy.
Like Bodhi Patriarch, Yang Jiao never cultivated spiritual energy.
After Hongjun Laozu became the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World, he certainly wouldn't want these powerful opponents from the Chaos to come out and cause any uncontrollable changes for him.
Moreover, the fact that the three thousand demon gods tried so hard to stop Pangu from creating the world proves that the source energy they cultivated was completely different.
Seeing that Patriarch Bodhi was now troubled by spiritual energy, everyone who had just accepted such a powerful ally into their camp became worried:
"What should we do?"