Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge Chapter 1286: 735:

Chapter 1286: Chapter 735:

A monk has now appeared, willing to make the journey to the Western Heaven. Even if it means becoming a mount for some Arhats or Bodhisattvas, it's still preferable to meeting one's demise right here!

“Since the Demon King is willing, I shall send you to the Western Heaven right away.”

Chen Sanzang, finding it unexpected that this Demon King was so eager to reach the Western Heaven, readily agreed to fulfill the wish and once more raised his Nine-Ringed Staff high.

Buddha Power flowed into the Nine-Ringed Staff, causing it to emit a brilliant Buddha-light and a sound like thunder. Under the expectant gaze of the Evil Dragon, a resounding 'dong' echoed as the staff struck its head.

A cracking sound reverberated within the Heavenly Prison cell, followed by a furious dragon roar.

The bodies of the Demon Clan are known for their resilience, and this particular dragon is in the Golden Immortal Realm.

Chen Sanzang’s blow did not shatter the dragon’s head entirely, but the crown of its head was significantly fractured.

“Monk, what are you doing? Weren't you supposed to send me to the Western Heaven? Why are you hitting me with that staff?”

The Evil Dragon, despite the intense pain in its head, looked at the monk who had raised the staff again, confusion etched on its face.

“Indeed, I AM sending you to the Western Heaven. As for entering the Buddhist Sect, that will be a matter for you to discuss with the Buddha himself.”

With a look of firm resolve, Chen Sanzang infused the Nine-Ringed Staff with Buddha Power once more and brought it down without hesitation.

“Damn monk! I wanted you to *escort* me to the Western Heaven, not beat me to death! Oww…”

A pained howl echoed as the Evil Dragon’s head, which it had barely managed to lift, slammed back onto the ground. Dragon blood trickled from the wound atop its head, like a small, flowing spring.

Observing that the staff’s powerful strike had only rendered the Evil Dragon unconscious, Chen Sanzang lifted the Nine-Ringed Staff again, channeling his internal Buddha Power into it with frantic intensity.

“My sole responsibility is to send you to the Western Heaven. Whether you gain entry into the Buddhist Sect depends entirely on whether you possess the qualifications to be welcomed by Tathagata.”

After Old Xi had helped countless demons and ghosts transcend, their True Spirits were completely annihilated. To meet The Buddha, one requires the specific attention and protection of the Buddha for their True Spirit.

However, with millions of demons and ghosts in existence, if you have no connection to Tathagata, why would anyone offer you protection!?

Bringing the staff down once more, dragon blood splattered, and brain matter spilled out. The Evil Dragon’s life force began to ebb away rapidly; it was evident that survival was no longer possible.

“Old Xi, begin your work!”

“Understood… Nam Gatling Bodhisattva, Six Roots Pure Depleted Uranium Bullet, three thousand six hundred revolutions per breath, great compassion to transcend all beings…”

As this peculiar scripture was recited, the faint outline of a Gatling gun slowly materialized within Chen Sanzang’s Sea of Consciousness.

“Old Xi, when will this Gatling gun manifest physically?”

Ever since Chen Sanzang attained the Golden Immortal Realm, this peculiar Gatling gun had begun to take shape gradually within his Sea of Consciousness.

“It is still some time away. This is a unique divine ability prepared for your breakthrough to Daluo. With the transcendence power derived from the Golden Cicada, it can be refined into an Enlightenment Spiritual Treasure.”

“Whoa! Are you seriously planning to turn me into the Nam Gatling Bodhisattva?”

Deep within, Chen Sanzang let out a profound exclamation, his face almost turning green with dismay.

A somewhat dubious transcendence scripture had already caused him trouble; now, the Enlightenment Spiritual Treasure was evolving into a Gatling gun. He could vividly imagine himself in future battles, wielding a fire-breathing Gatling gun in each hand.

Engulfed in blazing blue flames, fighting against a horde of Immortals and Buddhas with this fantastical version of a Gatling gun – how could such a scenario sound anything but utterly bizarre?

“Obtaining an Enlightenment Spiritual Treasure for you is already quite fortunate.

Consider the Golden Cicada. His Brocade Kasaya, Nine-Ringed Staff, and Purple Gold Bowl were all Acquired Spiritual Treasures, artificially crafted.

Although he claimed to be a disciple of the Buddha, he wasn’t even bestowed an Innate Spiritual Treasure. As for Tathagata, he was once known as the Duobao Daoist.

Pah! A collection of inferior treasures; he doesn't even possess many decent Innate Spiritual Treasures to his name, yet he shamelessly calls himself the Duobao Daoist.

The treasures he possesses aren't even more numerous than those of that imitation ancestor, Yun Zhongzi!

While Old Xi channeled the transcended demonic power into Chen Sanzang’s Sea of Consciousness, he vehemently critiqued.

“Blame it on the Tongtian Sect Leader’s indiscriminate acceptance of disciples, taking in so many under his tutelage.

Although the Sect Leader managed to acquire numerous Innate Spiritual Treasures from Treasure Rock, the sheer number of disciples meant there weren't enough to go around!

Furthermore, Duobao Daoist was born too late. By the time they departed from the sect, the unclaimed Innate Spiritual Treasures within the Primordial World had largely been distributed amongst the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace.”

Who hasn’t studied the fundamental history of the Primordial World?

Among the ranks of the Twelve Golden Immortals and the secondary candidates for the Three Religions, the majority of Innate Spiritual Treasures they wield were bestowed by their masters, with very few obtained through personal endeavor.

Isn't it precisely because of this that Yun Zhongzi harbors such a peculiar fondness for replicating famous Innate Spiritual Treasures?

Chen Sanzang swiftly commenced the process of refining the demonic power, aiming to convert it into Buddha Power. He then engaged in a discussion with Old Xi regarding the potential sources from whom Innate Spiritual Treasures might be acquired.

“Now that the Primordial World has been divided into the Four Great Continents, any Innate Spiritual Treasures that remain unclaimed are virtually nonexistent. If you desire such treasures, your only recourse is to forcibly take them from renowned Immortals and Buddhas.”

“If I possessed the capability to seize them, why would I be seeking your counsel?”

Rolling his eyes, Chen Sanzang channeled his Buddha Power throughout his entire being, dedicating his efforts to refining the demonic essence residing within his Sea of Consciousness for his personal utilization.

“Go forth and pilfer, or perhaps resort to deception, or even pursue romantic entanglements!

Having inherited Tang Sanzang’s striking appearance, are not the female demons, female immortals, and female monarchs of this realm perfect targets for your advances? Observe the women you took as wives and concubines from Chen Mansion’s Peach Blossom Forest—their inherent capabilities were remarkably limited!

At best, they could attain the status of an Immortal; becoming a True Immortal represented the absolute pinnacle of their potential. Without expending a substantial fortune, one could scarcely hope for them to ascend to the rank of Golden Immortal through the power of incense offerings. And on this arduous journey to the West, countless female demons and celestial beings await your arrival.

Take, for instance, the Iron Fan Princess, wife to the formidable Bull Demon King. This esteemed Lady Rakshasa possesses a coveted Innate Spiritual Treasure: the Palm Leaf Fan. Given that the Bull Demon King is perpetually absent, engaged in his philandering pursuits, Lady Rakshasa is often left alone and gripped by profound boredom.

A single attempt at courting her, a passionate and electrifying affair, would surely ignite a spark! By successfully seducing Lady Rakshasa, you would not only secure both riches and influence but could even position yourself as a paternal figure, thereby joyfully embracing the Asura Sect as a powerful and influential patron!”

Old Xi, showing no concern for the potential disruption he was instigating, eagerly encouraged the act of pursuing married women.

“What! You expect me to court the wife of the Bull Demon King? Are you even aware of the formidable background of the Bull Demon King? He once held the esteemed position of Demon God within the Ancient Demon Court, a being of true Daluo cultivation. Following the downfall of the Demon Court, he was apprehended by the Tongtian Sect Leader and utilized as a mount; his lineage and connections are undeniably potent. Do you truly wish for me to pursue his wife, effectively inviting my own swift demise? You would be wise to seek a different vessel for your schemes!”

Chen Sanzang vehemently rebuked Old Xi, utterly aghast at the audacity of such a preposterous proposition. What a disastrously ill-conceived plan!

Moreover, the Iron Fan Princess herself possessed a rather tempestuous disposition, her combat prowess was far from insignificant, and when bolstered by the Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Palm Leaf Fan—the act of pursuing her would undoubtedly sow considerable discord within his own established harem.

The Bull Demon King had merely taken a Jade-faced Fox as a concubine, yet this transgression had driven the Iron Fan Princess to the extreme, making her wish to sever his leg and soak it in wine!

“Such a magnificent and beautiful celestial being, and you show no interest? Old Xi disdains your lack of appreciation!”

“Silence! Cease your prattling and attend to your duties!”

With another exasperated roll of his eyes, Chen Sanzang then grasped the Nine-Ringed Staff and proceeded towards the subsequent cell.

Opening the door, closing the door, raising the staff to strike down foes, vanquishing demons and specters, followed by the recitation of transcendence scriptures, all while awaiting Old Xi’s transfer of their acquired power to him—this was now a flawlessly executed sequence of actions.

Chen Sanzang had attained the Golden Immortal Level; otherwise, the process of transcending demons and ghosts at the Golden Immortal level would typically consume a span of at least ten days to half a month.

Upon completing the transcendence of all the prisoners confined to the second floor of the Heavenly Prison, he finally elevated his cultivation base to the Taiyin Golden Immortal Level.

With Old Xi’s invaluable assistance, Chen Sanzang gradually managed to extract and integrate the power and cultivation realm of the Golden Cicada residing within him. Consequently, prior to reaching the Daluo realm, there were effectively no significant obstacles that prevented him from forcefully advancing his cultivation, relying instead on the sheer accumulation of mana.

“A full month has elapsed, and the task of transcending the second floor is complete. Now, it is time to address the Taiyin Golden Immortals awaiting on the third floor.”