826: The Mysteries of the Three Saints of Chongming

Hearing these words from Daoist Nun Yin Xiu, Yang Dian could not help but feel a bit dazed.

Is this the way normal people Cultivate?

Just opening their mouths, they speak of time spans of several thousand to nearly ten thousand years.

Unlike him, who couldn't sit still if he didn't improve for ten days or half a month, only wanting to go out and cause trouble to snatch resources.

Monk Miesheng, standing to the side, heard Daoist Nun Yin Xiu's words, and a smile could not help but appear on his face:

"Xiu'er, actually, we don't need to wait that long."

He pressed his palms together and bowed his head slightly, a dark, obscure look flashing through his eyes:

"Sacrificing one who has achieved Immortal Ascension can save a thousand years of time."

"Sacrificing one Divine Ability can save several decades of time."

"If we sacrifice all the living beings in the entire Chongming Realm, and even sacrifice this strand of bo ni Qi, it would be enough to harvest the Origin three or five times."

Daoist Nun Yin Xiu rarely looked directly at Monk Miesheng:

"But to accelerate the accumulation of the Origin, those Disciples who were newly cultivated to Immortal Ascension have already been sacrificed by us."

"The Chongming Realm is, after all, the world that nurtured us."

"If we sacrifice all the living beings in the entire world, the Chongming Realm will backlash, and we will be burned by karmic fire."

Monk Miesheng, with his head bowed, curled his lips into a smile, which appeared somewhat eerie under the flickering light:

"It's merely karmic fire."

"As long as you like it, Xiu'er, this monk will bear this karmic fire."

"Brother Miesheng." Monk Miesheng's eyes lit up when he heard Daoist Nun Yin Xiu call him brother.

But Daoist Nun Yin Xiu's subsequent words left him somewhat at a loss:

"Since you are willing to bear the karmic fire for Xiu'er, why didn't you do it sooner?"

"Could it be that you didn't like Xiu'er before?"

"No... no." Monk Miesheng waved his hands in a panic:

"How could I not like Xiu'er?"

"The reason I didn't help Xiu'er bear the karmic fire before was because my strength was low; if I had sacrificed the living beings of a realm, the karmic fire would have burned me into nothingness."

"If I were reduced to nothingness, how could I protect you, Xiu'er?"

A smile returned to Daoist Nun Yin Xiu's face:

"I suppose what you say makes sense."

As she spoke, she looked joyfully at Taoist Sansheng:

"Brother Sansheng, did you hear that?"

"The monk is willing to suffer the karmic fire and sacrifice all living beings."

"After we migrate the star, let the monk sacrifice all living beings."

"When the time comes and we harvest the Origin, you will get half, and I will get half, and together we will explore the secrets of the Dao..."

Yang Dian watched the trio and the bo ni Qi emitting a scarlet glow to the side, and he always felt that something was not quite right.

The monk was intent on being a simp, willing to endure anything even when his goddess was fawning over someone else right in front of him.

Daoist Nun Yin Xiu seemed to have her heart set on Daoist Sansheng, doing things without any concealment, even going so far as to say, right in front of the monk, that she would give half of the resources he had risked his life to obtain to someone else.

And what about Daoist Sansheng?

After entering the Star Core Space, apart from the very beginning when he made a move to try and find Yang Dian's traces.

Afterward, he was like a Puppet, doing things mechanically, as if he had lost all emotion.

"Why is it so strange?"

An invisible force of fate rippled through the Star Core Space, constantly undulating back and forth.

But Yang Dian just couldn't find anything wrong.

He just felt it was wrong.

After observing Ye Sansheng and the others for a while, then looking at the Chongming Star core, and then staring at the bo ni Qi for a while, Yang Dian finally cast his gaze into the Star Core Space, at the newly appeared bright silver threads that were interwoven under Ye Sansheng's hands.

'Forget it, forget it, I won't think so much about it.'

'I should first learn that Heaven-Shifting Grand Array before doing anything else.'

'As for the strange atmosphere between the three sages of Chongming Star...'

Thinking of this, Yang Dian's eyes flickered.

He could already punch a star to pieces; wouldn't destroying Chongming Star be a simple matter?

'If there's really something strange, let them survive under my fist first...'