The little angel nodded: "As far as I know, the power of the abyss has existed on the continent of Noah for countless years. No one knows when it started, but... five hundred years ago, before the start of the Imperial Calendar, the power of the abyss was forced into a deep sleep. This led to the formation of countless forces that created empires, which were distributed in every corner of the world and engaged in imperial struggles."
"However... the power of the abyss only cast a terrifying shadow over the world for a fleeting moment, and it was quickly resolved. It's just that there was no concept of history books back then, so it wasn't recorded."
"The power of the abyss has been dormant. If I'm not mistaken... the stronger they are, the faster they will awaken, but... their power is still suppressed."
“I once heard the archbishop of the Abyss Order say that they seem to need something to gradually restore their power, so once they restore their power, no one knows what the Noah Continent will become.”
The little angel spoke with great composure, as if afraid of saying something wrong or omitting something. Finally, she stared at Quan Ji and said, "Young lady, the power of the abyss and your power are the purest opposites. You are mutually restraining beings."
When Quan Ji heard this, she was taken aback again. "We restrain each other?"
Little Devil Ayou nodded, "Yes... Your power is indeed restrained by the Abyss. We can clearly feel it when we are controlled by the power of the Abyss."
Quan Ji pursed her lips, a hint of something intriguing appearing in her beautiful, clear eyes, and asked, "Do you know the specific reason?"
Both shook their heads: "We don't know."
Quan Ji: "..."
It's really frustrating when they only tell you half the story.
Soon, a warm light swept over everyone, so gentle that it made everyone feel their energy flow smoothly, and they couldn't help but enjoy the pleasure.
Quan Ji was unable to advance due to the damage to her original energy, which caused the surging power within her body to be compressed and nowhere to hide, and she could feel the pain brought by that energy at all times.
Now, with this warm golden light soothing my body, I feel much more comfortable.
She realized it immediately.
"Looks like we've arrived."
The secret passage was cold and gloomy, but there was a place where golden light warmed people's bodies and minds. Undoubtedly, this light was the light of Buddha.
The group followed the direction of the Buddha's light, which grew brighter and brighter, as if it sensed their arrival and flickered slowly.
This proves that Master Shenxuan already knew of their arrival, but why didn't he show himself to meet them?
Soon, the group followed the clues and found the source of the Buddha's light.
Finally, the mysterious veil of Master Shenxuan was lifted, and everyone was shocked when they first saw him.
It was an old man who looked like a skeleton, like a dried corpse. He was wearing a kasaya, his body was so thin that it was almost skeletal, and his skin was somewhat gray. His body radiated a Buddhist light that seemed to fill the whole world.
If it weren't for the fact that the breathing was steady and normal, everyone would have been certain that this was a mummified corpse that hadn't decomposed even after being dead for decades.
Slowly, the mummified corpse wearing a cassock opened its eyes.
His eyes were a pure, light gray, and a smile played on his lips as he spoke in a slightly hoarse, aged voice:
"Your Buddhist affinity has arrived, young lady."
"If it weren't for my old age and inability to leave, I would have been able to meet you much sooner."
Quan Ji never expected that the person in front of her would look like this.
Ever since she first heard the name of Master Shenxuan, Quan Ji had always thought that this scumbag was actually a mysterious, handsome, and powerful rogue Buddha.
But now, looking at the other person, their body was radiating pure Buddhist light. Although they looked like they might ascend to heaven at any moment, that pure power did not lie.
His aura was sacred and powerful, yet possessed an all-encompassing inclusiveness that made it difficult for anyone not to feel awe towards him.
Quan Ji cupped her hands in greeting and said, "Do you know why I've come?"
Master Shenxuan nodded. “Of course… there are some things that the gods cannot say, only I can say. For the past few hundred years, waiting for your arrival has been my destiny.”
Quan Ji was stunned again, staring blankly at the person in front of her.
Is waiting for her for hundreds of years his destiny?!
What does this mean?
"I hope the master can provide a detailed explanation."
Master Shenxuan's prayer beads twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up gently. He said, "No rush. You can interpret the fortune sticks you drew on your way here first. It won't hurt to talk about it after that."
Quan Ji thought so too; people were already here, and there was plenty of time to waste a minute.
Besides... they were all quite curious to know what their fortune slip would look like.
Master Shenxuan made a hand seal and turned his head slightly towards Yan Xingchen, who was standing behind Quan Ji: "Give Ruoqiu's signature to this old monk."
Yan Xingchen was stunned, completely unaware of when Master Shenxuan had found out that he was holding Sister Ruoqiu's signature.
"I……"
She hesitated because her sister Ruoqiu had told her before she died that she couldn't give the signature to anyone else.
At this moment, Master Shenxuan said again: "If Qiu had followed me to learn how to interpret divination slips when she was young, she would naturally know what her slip meant. This was her choice... What we can do is to fulfill this cause and effect."
Upon hearing this, Yan Xingchen's eyes immediately welled up with tears, and she handed the slip of paper belonging to Sister Ruoqiu to Master Shenxuan.
The golden Buddhist light in front of Master Shenxuan suddenly condensed into a row of characters.
A very bad omen.
The body dies, but the spirit is impoverished; the ghosts weep and prosper.
His soul perished, his infamy will last for eternity.
Quan Ji and Jun Chenlan both widened their eyes, immediately realizing what was happening.
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