Chapter 1841 - 1883: Reunion with Yuwei
Chapter 1841: Chapter 1883: Reunion with Yuwei
The crowd looked at the clump of black soil in Jiang Fan’s hand with a puzzled expression.
Only Tongyuan Realm Master’s eyes narrowed slightly: "The Breath Soil of the Heavenly Realm Royal Court?"
The Buddha Lord’s expression changed: "Breath Soil? The legendary object that can accelerate the growth of Spiritual Objects?"
"The Buddha once said that Breath Soil is the first soil formed when the heaven and earth opened, possessing the miraculous ability to create all things."
"Uncle Master’s good fortune is deep indeed, to even have such a Divine Object."
"It seems that the Fengdu Domain Lord is not destined to die,"
Jiang Fan scattered the Breath Soil around the Bodhi Tree, which had withered, and it gradually began to glow with Buddha Light again.
The light shone upon the disoriented Fengdu Domain Lord, and his damaged eyeball showed signs of healing.
The Buddha Lord smiled with joy and said to the Tongyuan Realm Master: "Realm Master, see..."
The Tongyuan Realm Master darkened his expression; if the Fengdu Domain Lord did not die, it would be difficult for him to perform Possession.
He turned to stare at Jiang Fan: "This is the second time you’ve interfered with me!"
"Do you really think I won’t kill you?"
A faint but palpable Holy Power rippled through the air, carrying a hidden killing intent.
The Asura Emperor behind him saw this and solemnly released their powerful oppressive aura.
The Buddha Lord and the others also changed their expressions, gathering protectively around Jiang Fan.
The atmosphere on the scene turned downhill sharply, becoming tense and confrontational.
Although Jiang Fan’s side had greater strength, if a fight broke out, it would be ordinary people like Jiang Fan who would suffer.
The Tongyuan Realm Master’s side was unharmed!
As the Tongyuan Realm Master’s gaze grew colder, the Buddha Lord’s heart was apprehensive; it seemed a great battle was inevitable.
He could only try to protect Jiang Fan and his two wives as much as possible.
The others... might not be able to be taken care of.
"Forget it~" At this moment, a faint sigh echoed.
A waft of white smoke rose from the shoulder of the Tongyuan Realm Master, condensing into a woman in a long white dress, gracefully poised and breathtakingly beautiful.
Just one glance, and one would be irresistibly captivated by her beauty, unable to extricate themselves.
Jiang Fan was momentarily stunned: "Yuwei?"
He was utterly astonished; why was Yuwei’s Remnant Soul on the Tongyuan Realm Master?
Yuwei looked at Jiang Fan and said: "When the Central Earth Buddha Venerable was about to destroy me that day, it was Jiang Fan who vouched for me, allowing me to return alive."
"I ask the Realm Master to spare him on account of this favor."
The Tongyuan Realm Master finally retracted his killing intent, and the Holy Power dissipated, the Asura Emperors around him also withdrew their auras.
"In light of your rescue of my concubine, I’ll spare you this time."
"Let’s go!"
The Tongyuan Realm Master turned and left.
Yuwei said: "Realm Master, please allow me to say a few words to Young Master Jiang."
The Tongyuan Realm Master left without a word, followed by the nine Asura Emperors.
Everyone sighed in relief and all eyes turned to this stunningly beautiful woman.
Jiang Fan looked at her with a complex expression:
"Are you the concubine of the Tongyuan Realm Master?"
Yuwei said calmly: "Yes."
Jiang Fan smiled bitterly; no wonder the Buddha Domain’s Buddha Venerable said that Pingtian Bodhisattva’s worldly love was a doomed fate.
As it turns out, he fell in love with a realm master’s concubine!
How could such a thing ever be Perfected?
He continued: "So the Tongyuan Realm Master came here not to find a body for his own Possession?"
"Was it for you?"
Yuwei nodded slightly: "How could the Realm Master, such an exalted being, settle for an Asura Emperor, let alone a female Asura Emperor’s body?"
The crowd suddenly understood.
It seems the Tongyuan Realm Master still aspires for the Saint Realm’s body, preferring to have none than settle for less.
Jiang Fan’s expression was complex, momentarily at a loss for words.
Yuwei cast a wary glance at the sky, hesitating to speak.
As if she wished to ask something but feared the Tongyuan Realm Master would hear, she ultimately took out a Jade Scroll, pressed it to her forehead, and handed it to Jiang Fan.
"In any case, thank you for saving me, Young Master Jiang, farewell."
She turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared.
Jiang Fan, holding the Jade Scroll, placed it against his forehead, and Yuwei’s voice came through.
"If the Dharma Seal is still alive, please tell him to forget about me."
"It’s not worth it..."
At the end of the message, there was a long sigh.
Jiang Fan’s heart was slightly touched; who said that the Asura Emperors of the Youmei Asura Clan couldn’t fall for someone?
Didn’t Yuwei fall for him?
Pingtian Bodhisattva shielded Yuwei from the Buddha Venerable’s attack, losing his Kasaya and being removed from monkhood for her.
In the end, he moved her.
But... is there still a chance for them?
They are like a monk who vowed to leave worldly affairs behind and a realm master’s concubine.
Even tougher than Jiang Fan and Fairy Yun Shang in the past.
He sighed softly: "How could it be such a coincidence? Yuwei turned out to be the concubine of the Tongyuan Realm Master."
The Buddha Lord said: "It’s not surprising."
"The Tongyuan Realm Master once had three hundred concubines, all exceptionally talented and beautiful female Asuras."
"Empress Yuwei, a once-in-a-millennium prodigy and from the same clan, how could she be spared?"
How many?
Three hundred?
Could he really favor all of them?
Jiang Fan said: "Isn’t this Realm Master too fickle?"
This was the most justified accusation of fickleness Jiang Fan had ever made about someone else!
The Buddha Lord replied: "It’s quite common."
"In an age when Saints do not appear, they project their influence, letting their own bloodline descendants take action; it’s the most suitable."
"Their bloodline offspring often inherit parts of their abilities, advancing in cultivation quickly and becoming powerful, soon emerging as strong figures of the era."
"Looking across the Nine Domains of the Hell Realm, apart from our Buddha Domain and the vanished Dark Shura Clan, which domain lord isn’t a Saint Heir or Holy Daughter?"
Jiang Fan realized.
A Boundary Master’s lifespan lasts for tens of thousands of years, but their offspring may not be as enduring.
Thus, over thousands of years, they search frequently for excellent women to give birth to new heirs, who would control the clan in their stead.
Compared to the Central Earth, he somewhat admired the nine Ancient Saints.
The obstacles they set for Nascent Soul Entering Sage and Merit Entering Virtuous blocked the path of bloodline inheritance.
Otherwise, how would ordinary individuals like Jiang Fan have the chance to ascend in today’s Central Earth?
Across the world, all powers large and small would certainly be governed by Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters, with ordinary people only having a slight chance if they became vassals.
Because of this, those truly gifted in the Martial Path could thrive, leading to the continuous emergence of prominent figures in Central Earth.
And with just one Small World, establishing a never-falling battle record for thousands of years.
The mechanisms created by the Saints benefit for the long run, with an incredibly profound impact.
After some deep reflections, Jiang Fan could only silently pray for Pingtian.
Regarding his and Yuwei’s matters, he couldn’t intervene.
Everything depended on Pingtian.
He took a look at the still unconscious Fengdu Domain Lord and said: "Youran, you and the Little Young Master stay here with the Domain Lord."
"I’ll go into seclusion for a few days, call me when she wakes up."
Xu Youran nodded repeatedly: "Alright, husband, go ahead."
Then, Jiang Fan took out a Heavenly Thunder Stone filled with Thunder Power and put it in Yue Mingzhu’s hand.
"If you feel uncomfortable, release a bit of Thunder Power, or have a Buddha Venerable use Buddhist Law to dispel the Yin Qi for you."
Yue Mingzhu looked up at him, wide-eyed: "Then hurry."
Jiang Fan smiled as he patted her head and then turned to the Buddha Lord, saying: "Come with me, Uncle Master wants to ask you a few questions."
The Chamber.
Jiang Fan took out a Buddha Bowl obtained from the Buddha’s meditation chamber, eyes full of anticipation:
"Nephew, this Buddha Bowl must be a treasure, right?"