The goddess of love is still suffering from the curse, which she cannot break free of even with her divine power. Blood slowly drips from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes are bloodshot.
That young lady really screwed it over!
It's bad enough that it's messing with Death... but there's nothing Death can do about it.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get!
But thinking about it... the power of the abyss is sensitive to the young lady's power, and they counter each other. With the young lady's current strength, she absolutely cannot win.
At that time, death is certain!
It's just waiting for this high and mighty young lady to die!
A ruthless glint appeared in Cupid's eyes. Before it could reveal its expression, Quan Ji grabbed it with one hand and stuffed it into her spatial pouch.
Cupid: "???"
Quan Ji: "Since you're completely useless now, just stay inside and don't damage Aurora's body."
She still had a good impression of the goddess Aurora and couldn't let her die.
Cupid gritted his teeth... This was the first time in months that he had felt so aggrieved!
After Cupid was won over, Princess Quan could hear a voice from afar that sounded exactly like Empress Ruoqiu's, but with a completely indifferent tone.
"Young Miss... I look forward to the day you come to the Heart Dream Imperial Palace."
Everyone could hear the voice clearly; it sounded sinister and definitely not from a good person.
That glamorous empress dares to provoke us.
Following this energy flow, a slight smile appeared on Jian Ci's lips:
"Then you just wait, that day will be your death day!"
After saying that, Quan Ji directly used her own energy to disperse the opponent's energy, making it impossible for the opponent to continue provoking her.
Anyway, she's angry, but I'm not.
...
On the other side, Empress Fuhua, sitting before her throne in the imperial palace, couldn't help but crush the wine cup in her hand upon hearing Quan Ji's words.
"Arrogant and ignorant fool!"
Do you really think everyone is afraid of you?
"My death is coming... I hope you can still smile then."
Opposite the glamorous empress sat an extremely handsome man.
The man, dressed in a long black robe, calmly drank his wine. One half of his face was so handsome that it could make all living beings in the world bow down to him, while the other half of his face was covered by complex and ferocious inscriptions.
"I troubled the Empress to use Gemini to divide me, but since the seal is not yet fully broken, I will not stay here any longer."
Upon hearing the man speak, the flamboyant empress immediately addressed her opponent respectfully: "Respectfully seeing off Your Excellency the Bishop."
"The abyss has returned and will rule over humanity once more."
The man didn't react; instead, he drew a door on his own and went inside.
After the man left, the glamorous empress clutched her chest.
She watched the departing figure silently, her eyes filled with respect.
This irresistible power is just the tip of the iceberg... The seal has not been fully broken yet, so how powerful will it become after it is broken?
As expected of the bishop of the Abyss Order.
The abyss... is awakening step by step.
...
It was inconvenient to travel at night, so after settling everything, Quan Ji took a break at Qingcheng Tower.
It wasn't just for rest, but also to gain valuable information.
Our next destination was the Temple of the Heart.
Princess Quan asked Empress Ruoqiu, "Who is the Divine Master Shenxuan in the Heart-Stirring Temple?"
When Empress Ruoqiu heard Quan Ji ask such a question, she couldn't help but feel puzzled: "You even know about Master Shenxuan?"
Quan Ji nodded: "Isn't he a highly respected old Zen master? It's strange that you know about him?"
Empress Ruoqiu shook her head. "It's not strange, but Master Shenxuan has always been low-key. Even the empresses of our Xinmeng Empire have rarely seen him. He is focused on his cultivation, as if he is waiting for someone."
Quan Ji squinted: "Is he a Zen master with a story?"
Quan Ji mentally ranted and raved about it.
If a scumbag has no story, who does?
Pooh!
Empress Ruoqiu smiled faintly, "Which Zen master who can become a master doesn't have a story? This Master Shenxuan naturally has his own story."
Quan Ji knew that since Empress Ruoqiu had said so much, she was actually implying that Quan Ji could ask questions.
Princess Quan: "I would like to hear the details."
Empress Ruoqiu began her explanation.
This Master Shenxuan was indeed a very low-key person. His Zen skills were almost beyond a certain level. There were even unscrupulous people who used the power of the gods to attack the Xindong Temple.
Just when almost everyone thought the Temple of Heartbeats would be destroyed, Master Shenxuan single-handedly shattered the opponent's power and successfully brainwashed them into the Temple of Heartbeats.
If it weren't for this incident, even the locals of the Xinmeng Empire wouldn't know that the Xinmeng Empire had such a powerful figure.
The legend of Master Shenxuan, however, can be traced back five hundred years.
Five hundred years ago, the Xinmeng Empire did not even have a confirmed concept of an empire. A young scholar shaved his head and entered Buddhism, seeking peace and tranquility.
Buddhism was not prosperous on the Noah continent back then, but there was actually a great deal of internal discussion about it.
Buddhism has always emphasized the purification of the six senses, but living in the human world, how easy is it to achieve the four words "purification of the six senses"?
Buddhism was ridiculed by countless forces. In that era of flourishing diversity, Buddhism became a sect that was mocked and disliked by everyone.
Just then, a young monk stepped forward and chose to travel the world, discussing the Dao with countless forces.
The news spread quickly, and everyone thought it was a huge joke, so they waited for the young man's challenge.
However, the most embarrassing thing happened.
Wherever the monks went to discuss the Dao, they never suffered a defeat.
Not only did they win the debates, but even geniuses from all schools of thought had the idea of directly entering Buddhism.
Some ancestors would directly curse monks for misleading people.
Because... they could often hear their own disciples striking the wooden fish in the dojo or on the mountain.
From then on, Buddhism soared to new heights, leaping tens of thousands of miles to become the most fashionable school of thought.
And this trendsetting monk was none other than Master Shenxuan.
After this incident, Master Shenxuan gradually faded from public view and devoted himself to seclusion and self-cultivation.
Every time they came out, they would tell the Dream Empire that something huge was about to happen.
Hearing this, Quan Ji was puzzled, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed: "Since he always predicts huge things every time he appears, then what about this time..."
Empress Ruoqiu's face was slightly somber, and she was sweating profusely: "Master Shenxuan made the prophecy, but he never offered a solution. It was my stubbornness that led to the current situation."
"I can't say exactly what I did because the curse is still in effect, but... when I regretted it, Master Shenxuan surprisingly didn't stop me. Instead, he said something that I still find unbelievable to this day."
Upon hearing this, Quan Ji also increased her attention, afraid of missing a single word.
What did he say?
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