"nothing."

Kuafu laughed and said, "My primordial spirit has become one with the fortune of the Western Religion."

"By the way, Sage of Guidance, you may kill me."

"But I cannot guarantee that your Western church will not vanish into nothingness along with me."

Zhen Yuanzi: "..."

Hongyun: "..."

Jieyin hurriedly summoned the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit, and saw a familiar aura on it, an aura that was exactly the same as that of Kuafu!

Could there really be such a secret technique in the world?

How could they, as saints, be unaware of this?

Zhunti was utterly horrified. This meant that if Kuafu was harmed, it would indirectly damage the fortune of his Western religion.

If he dies.

Does this mean that Western religions no longer exist?

The two sages were furious; Kuafu was practically stabbing them in the very spot!

They, along with their fellow disciples, have worked tirelessly for countless eons in the Western Lands, and it seems that after several great kalpas, the West will flourish.

Now that this has happened, it's truly impossible to guard against!

"Hahaha!" Hongyun laughed excitedly, "Fellow Daoist actually possesses such a secret technique! It's truly astonishing!"

As long as he can trick Zhunti and the demon race, Hongyun will feel great!

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at the two saints with amusement. This was really too tragic. Hongyun was already in trouble, and now Kuafu was also inextricably linked to the fate of the Western Sect.

It's a cycle of karma.

You two saints have committed countless evil deeds and are utterly shameless. Now someone has come to take you away!

Kuafu looked at the two sages and sneered, "Do you think I don't know who instigated the ten golden crows to come to the East Sea?"

"You two sages, I now need to borrow the Eight Treasures Merit Pool. Lead the way!"

To catch a thief, first catch his king; to strike a snake, strike its vital spot.

Within the Eight Treasures Merit Pool lies the power of merit accumulated by the two Western Saints over many years in repairing the Western land and educating sentient beings.

Since we're collecting interest, let's start by collecting it here.

"Impossible!" Zhunti's eyes flashed with murderous intent. "Boy, get back to the East now, or you'll force this Saint to kill you!"

Jieyin was even more enraged, his body surrounded by annihilating lightning, and the entire West was plunged into turmoil.

The Eight Treasures Merit Pool was a spiritual treasure bestowed upon the Western Sect by the Dao Ancestor Hongjun for collecting merit.

The two brothers have worked so hard for so many years, how could they let a mere witch boy ruin it?

"how?"

"You two want to make a move?"

Kuafu looked at the two saints with a smile.

"You think I wouldn't dare?" Zhunti squinted.

Kuafu smiled and said, "No need for the sage to do it, I will do it myself."

Immediately, to everyone's astonishment, Kuafu raised his hand and slapped his own chest!

Rumble!

A golden thread spilled from the corner of Kuafu's mouth, and with a "poof," golden blood and divine blood gushed onto the western land, instantly corroding the earth and turning it into deep pits stretching for thousands of miles.

"not good!"

Jie Yin shouted, "Junior brother, the fortune of our Western Sect has dropped by 20%!"

“He’s telling the truth; he really has bound his primordial spirit to the Western religion’s fortune.”

Jieyin felt weak all over, his face filled with sorrow.

“You…” Zhunti took a deep breath, looking at Kuafu standing in front of him with a grin, his expression uncertain.

Kuafu, on the other hand, was not injured at all. The rules of the Qi Luck Binding Card stipulated that if he was injured, the bound Qi Luck would be damaged.

He possessed the body of an ancestral witch; a mere palm strike was like a tickle.

If Kuafu wanted to, he could frantically torment himself ten thousand times a day, but he still couldn't harm his essence.

Doing so would severely damage the Western religion, potentially reducing its fortune to only one-tenth of what it once was.

Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were even more stunned.

This fellow Daoist is truly a ruthless person.

Completely unafraid of the retaliation from the two Western saints!

"Fellow Daoist, you truly possess great courage. Zhen Yuanzi admires you!" Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly.

Kuafu knew that he thought he was being too cruel by harming himself, but nothing happened.

"Now, do you two sages believe it?" Kuafu asked with a gentle smile.

Zhunti and Jieyin were filled with despair, but they dared not provoke Kuafu any further, for who knew if this madman would self-destruct!

"If you want to use the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, just say so. There's no need to torture yourself."

He smiled through his sorrow.

Zhunti remained silent, as if he were in a daze.

then.

Led by the two Western Saints, the group entered the Sumeru Palace, where they found the main hall to be extremely spacious.

In the central area, there is a golden pool, with golden merit power swirling above it.

A wisp of something gathered at the top of the Sumeru Palace!

"A good place."

Kuafu took off his shirt and jumped naked into the Merit Pool. He closed his eyes in enjoyment and placed his hands on the edge of the pool.

Like a salted fish.

A wisp of merit entered Kuafu's body, transforming into incomparably pure energy that flowed from his limbs and bones throughout his entire body.

This infuriated the two Western Saints, their faces turning ashen, but at this moment they dared not harm a single hair on Kuafu's head!

And that's exactly what's most infuriating!

Watching as every bit of merit power entered Kuafu's body, the two saints clenched their fists, making a cracking sound!

The power of countless merits accumulated over generations.

Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi stood there dumbfounded. Only now did they truly realize that this so-called Great Shaman was capable of using any means at all.

They couldn't do that!