Lin Xuan's mind was filled with countless thoughts, and before he knew it, he had arrived at cell number 11 in the B-class domain.

Upon entering, one is immediately greeted by a burst of Buddhist light and the sound of chanting.

At the far end of the prison cell, a kind-faced and compassionate high-ranking monk was silently reciting scriptures, his face filled with sorrow and pity.

“Amitabha, benefactor…you have arrived. This humble monk has been waiting for you for a long time.”

As soon as Lin Xuan entered the cell, the high monk suddenly looked at him, his voice carrying a profound power that gave one a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.

Lin Xuan's lips curled up slightly; he knew very well that it was all an illusion.

Inside the Demon Suppression Bureau's prison, there's no way a highly virtuous monk could be found; a demonic monk would be more like it.

However, Lin Xuan didn't point it out, but instead chuckled and said, "Master knew I was coming..."

"Of course, benefactor, you have an affinity with Buddhism. This humble monk has a supreme and wondrous Dharma here that I can impart to you. By practicing it, you can attain eternal life and enter the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss..."

The monk smiled and nodded, saying, "Benefactor, please come forward."

"The supreme Dharma, eternal life..."

Lin Xuan's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, as if he were possessed, his face full of greed, as he walked step by step toward the monk.

Clang...

Suddenly, just as Lin Xuan was about to approach the monk...

With a wave of his right hand, a surge of sword energy erupted, and a short sword burst forth with terrifying force, piercing the monk's heart.

Hoo hoo!

Suddenly, the monk roared, letting out a furious howl like a wild beast.

An astonishing bloodthirsty demonic aura erupted from his body.

In an instant, the environment inside the cell changed drastically. Gone were the images of Buddha's light and enlightened monks. What came into Lin Xuan's view was a ferocious-looking demonic monk exuding demonic energy.

His hands and feet were bound by black iron chains imbued with mysterious runes.

Like a wild beast, its eyes were bloodshot as it stared at Lin Xuan.

I wish I could devour him alive.

pity!

He couldn't do it anymore, because his heart had been completely shredded by Lin Xuan's knife.

The terrifying wind and thunder blade force seeped into his body, not only ravaging his physical form.

At the same time, it is also eroding his soul.

Life has faded.

"Damn it, how did you, a mere executioner, see through my illusion?" The demonic monk did not die immediately.

He stared at Lin Xuan in disbelief and growled.

"My heart is as firm as a rock. What can mere illusions do to me..."

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his internal energy erupted, dispelling the surrounding blood demonic energy, and he struck the demonic monk on the head with a palm, ending his sinful life.

[Ding! Congratulations, host! You have slain the Palace-Building Realm demonic monk Xuan Ku, gaining 3100 points of luck, the Perfected Realm Earth-grade Low-rank martial skill Concealing Breath Technique, and the Heaven-grade Low-rank cultivation technique Undying Golden Body...]

The next moment.

A system notification sounded in my mind.

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up with excitement.

A low-grade Heaven-level cultivation technique and a low-grade Earth-level martial skill—this monk is a money-giving boy!

boom……

At that moment, a surge of vital energy and spiritual power merged into his body, and a vast amount of information flooded into his mind.

It concerns the cultivation methods of the two martial arts techniques.

And, the life memories of this demonic monk Xuanku.

The Great Zhou Dynasty, Vajra Temple.

A novice monk who was sweeping the floor accidentally swallowed a primordial spiritual object, which transformed him. After condensing his Vajra Spiritual Body, he became a true disciple of the Vajra Temple and soared to great heights.

Practicing the Vajra Temple's ultimate technique, the Indestructible Golden Body Mantra, one can travel a thousand miles in a day.

Slaying demons and eliminating evil.

He advanced rapidly, reaching the peak of the Sea of ​​Wheels realm, but then stagnated, becoming a lifelong inner demon and falling into the demonic path.

Refining 100,000 human beings to enter the Purple Mansion Realm...

Lin Xuan extracted most of the memories of this Xuanku Demon Monk's life.

There was a great deal of sighing in dismay.

Originally a Buddhist prodigy, he eventually became a heretical demon who refined 100,000 humans. What a cruel twist of fate.

"I hope you'll be a good person in your next life! But... it seems like you won't be able to reincarnate..."

Lin Xuan chuckled softly.

Dragging the corpse of the demonic monk Xuanku, they headed straight for the Burning Heaven Tower.

Compared to demons, these evil sorcerers are much easier to deal with; they can simply be killed and thrown into the Burning Heaven Tower.

There's no need to dissect the corpse.

However, relatively speaking, the contribution points will be less.

Killing evil sorcerers of the same level only yields half the contribution points of demons.

"There's one last one left. I wonder what surprise it will bring me."

After throwing Xuan Ku's corpse into the Burning Heaven Tower, Lin Xuan walked deeper into the Yi-character domain prison again, this time to cell number 9.

Inside was a scholar in white robes.

Although his body was bound by black iron chains, he showed no sign of ferocity.

Upon seeing Lin Xuan enter, he took the initiative to greet him: "My name is Shen Pengfei. May I ask how you are addressed, brother?"

Lin Xuan was taken aback.

Somewhat astonished, he looked at the white-robed scholar and said, "Why are you asking me this when you're about to die?"

"Of course, we're waiting for revenge later."

The white-robed scholar Shen Pengfei chuckled and said, "This body is just an avatar of mine. Killing it is no big deal."

It doesn't matter.

However, if you kill me, my true self will surely kill you in the future.

Avenge me...

Holy crap!

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan immediately rolled his eyes.

This guy is arrogant enough; he's about to die, yet he still dares to threaten him.

"You want to kill me? Heh... I'll be waiting."

Lin Xuan sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent. The executioner's blade trembled in his hand, and suddenly a series of dazzling lights appeared.

Its sharp edge was fully revealed, and its chilling aura was palpable.

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