Secret Buyer-Chapter 311 - 238: Dream Dragon-Slaying Technique, High Heaven Opens Today

Chapter 311: Chapter 238: Dream Dragon-Slaying Technique, High Heaven Opens Today

(As stated, there are two more Chapters tonight)

"Old Yuan, protect my ritual!"

Wei Bushi just gave this one instruction, then went to pick up his grandson Wei Zheng, stuffed a bunch of spinach into his hand, and placed him in front of the incense burner.

He glanced sideways and said:

"Yuchi Jingde died of old age and was buried yesterday. The unborn child in the Yuchi family still has half a month before birth."

Yuan Tiandao nodded silently:

"I will name the baby Yuchi Jingde through the Celestial Book."

Wei Bushi responded with a hum:

"The twenty-four people cannot be interrupted, the grand tomb is about to open, the Imperial Mausoleum is soon to be revealed....."

As he finished speaking, he bowed in salute to the little grandson worshipped on the incense table.

The little boy ate all the spinach cleanly and then sat quietly, not moving.

Wei Bushi bowed to him three more times before climbing onto the bed, picked up two lotus flowers passed by Yuan Tiandao, and fell asleep.

As soon as he fell asleep.

An Immortal Shadow quietly emerged, stepping on one of the lotus flowers symbolizing that person with the surname ’Zhang’,

In the next instant,

The Immortal Shadow merged into the lotus, and the lotus withered suddenly.

"Dream Dragon-Slaying Technique....." Yuan Tiandao murmured, his eyes hollow, standing silently on the side with an iron crutch, protecting his sleeping friend’s ritual.

He touched the High Heaven Order hidden in his robe.

......

Wei Bushi, whose body was like an Immortal Shadow, carrying the sword with which the ancestors once beheaded the Dragon King,

He traveled along the illusory path of Cause and Effect, faintly seeing a majestic Divine Realm.

"What a profound Divine Realm!"

Wei Bushi clicked his tongue, in these years he had frequently used the Dream Dragon-Slaying Technique, with those without Divine Realm, he entered their Spiritual World to kill,

For those with Divine Realm, he would enter their Divine Realm for execution— whether slain in the Spiritual World or in the Divine Realm, their real body would meet the same fate.

But he had never seen such a grand Divine Realm before!

Even he and Old Yuan were far inferior in comparison.

"This person with the surname Zhang seems peculiar..."

Wei Bushi frowned, taking off the Dragon-slaying Sword from his back, hesitating whether to find that person called [Central Pole] first?

Forget it.

As the saying goes, since he’s already here.

He sighed softly, brought his two fingers together, and gently traced on the grand Divine Realm.

It didn’t open.

Wei Bushi was momentarily stunned, then traced again, using all his strength, but this grand Divine Realm remained unmoved as a mountain!

"Is there really such a Divine Realm in the world??"

He was shocked, raising the Dragon-slaying Sword, the long sword stained with dark Dragon King’s blood struck fiercely!

A faint dragon roar could be heard.

The grand Divine Realm rippled slightly, a small tear opened at its boundary, but it was rapidly closing,

Wei Bushi frowned, drew the sword and struck again, another dragon roar was heard!

With nine continuous dragon roars,

The dark Dragon King’s blood on the sword seemed to flow and squirm, finally tearing a half-human-sized opening in this grand Divine Realm,

Immediately, the Immortal Shadow entered with the sword. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

The scene before him suddenly blurred.

When everything became clear again, the Immortal Shadow held the sword and looked around, seemingly in a Taoist Temple,

In front of him was a large hall, to the side, eighty-one small houses were arranged, looking down at his feet, he stood on a Yin Yang Evil Eye Diagram.

"A friend comes from afar."

"Isn’t it joyous?"

A gentle voice suddenly resounded from within the hall, echoing out, making Wei Bushi’s expression change, this was the first time he was discovered!

At that moment, he found himself in a dilemma.

He raised his head, looking up at the Celestial Vault, only to see flowing clouds of light like liquid, snorted softly,

The Immortal Shadow carrying the Dragon-slaying Sword, stepped forward into the hall.

Once inside the hall,

He saw a youth, sitting with his back to him, before a shrine, his figure blocking the view of the objects within the shrine.

"In those years."

Wei Bushi heard, the youth facing the shrine spoke leisurely, with his back to him:

"In those years, in the ancient city of Chang’an."

Wei Bushi, who just raised the Dragon-slaying Sword, had a shiver, his Immortal Shadow swayed, an expression of horror crept onto his face.

The youth continued:

"In the ancient city of Chang’an, Yuan Shoucheng once made a bet with the Jing River Dragon King on the timing of rain, the Jing River Dragon King violated the heavenly laws to win the bet."

Wei Bushi clutched the Dragon-slaying Sword tightly.

The youth added:

"Thus, the court official Wei Zheng, ascended to the Dragon-Carving Platform in a dream, forcing the Jing River Dragon King to surrender its claws and scales."

"Then, lifted the robe, advanced, wielding the frost blade, sliced with sword and knife, the dragon’s head fell—this was the Dream Dragon-Slaying."

Wei Bushi felt a chill in his heart, remained silent, turned and left, but found the way he came was gone,

Replaced by a decaying bridge, with rolling gray fog!

To leave, he must cross the bridge.

He just lifted his foot, but his Spiritual Sense fiercely warned him, even the Dragon-slaying Sword in his hand was ringing loudly!

The Dragon King’s blood boiled.

Wei Bushi ultimately didn’t dare to step onto the ancient bridge outside the hall.

He turned around, holding the sword with both hands, made a salute, and then spoke with a dry mouth:

"May I ask who are you?"

The youth facing away turned around, his appearance was divine, his eyes swirling with fine stellar lines, seemingly containing infinite void and abyss!

Wei Bushi clutched the Dragon-slaying Sword, a chill running down his back.

This time, he had truly stumbled.

He heard the youth speak with a smile:

"A descendant of Wei Zheng?"

Wei Bushi’s lips trembled slightly, nodded:

"Yes."

The mysterious youth still sat on the meditation mat, spoke casually:

"Strange, how could there be the twenty-four from the Lingyan Pavilion of old in Chang’an Town? Was it a method left by Celestial Khan?"

Wei Bushi held his breath, staring intently at the youth:

"Who are you, and how do you know these old matters?"

"Me?"

The youth spoke lightly:

"You may call me Zhang Fusheng."

"As for these old matters?"

He laughed nonchalantly, said no more, only sighed:

"Thousand-Mile Zhaoling buries emperors, the purple aura rushes toward Chang’an..."

Zhang Fusheng’s gaze fell on Wei Bushi,

The pressure he felt was extremely terrifying, especially from that long sword stained with black blood,

Just by looking, a pain pierced his brow!

But he was unafraid, for behind him was the Heaven and Earth Tablet, so long as he stood up and stepped aside, anyone who saw this tablet would prostrate.

This Immortal Shadow was no exception.

Zhang Fusheng spoke calmly:

"The Dream Dragon-Slaying Technique, I am very curious, how about an exchange?"

The Immortal Shadow remained silent, quietly holding the Dragon-slaying Sword, pondering how to escape.

This ancient bridge is absolutely not to be crossed.

He heard the young man named Zhang Fusheng continue speaking:

"How about this, you ask me a question, I’ll answer without reserve, in exchange for your Dream Dragon-Slaying Technique, is that agreeable?"

Zhang Fusheng was genuinely curious, this Dharma Gate that connects with the Dao of Cause and Effect, allowing one to step into another’s Divine Realm in dreams, was mysteriously profound.

He himself was already well-versed in the Dao of Cause and Effect.....

The Immortal Shadow was silent for a moment, then suddenly nodded:

"Agreed, but I must ask first."

"Naturally." Zhang Fusheng nodded with a smile.

Wei Bushi took a deep breath, the person before him was too mysterious, speaking of secrets from the ancient past,

at this moment he asked:

"Where exactly, did you hear these secrets?"

Zhang Fusheng calmly replied:

"Celestial Venerate, World Venerate, Central Pole Sect Leader."

"Who are they?"

"Celestial Venerate, seated above the High Heaven, during the ancient times, some called him Tao Ancestor."

"World Venerate, he is the Tathagata."

"Central Pole Sect Leader, the former lord of the Nine Netherworld, emperor of the Underworld."

With each prestigious title spoken, Wei Bushi, were it not for his Immortal Shadow form, would have been drenched in sweat at this point.

He couldn’t discern truth from fiction, but.....

World Venerate, he knew.

That day, an arrow made thirty-three cities pale, he and Old Yuan marveled for a long time.

Thus Wei Bushi gritted his teeth and asked again:

"And who exactly are you?"

"Me?"

Zhang Fusheng smiled, stood up:

"I am the former Public Security Bureau chief of Chongyang City—just recently resigned."

Wei Bushi furrowed his brows, finally remembering where he heard the name Zhang Fusheng,

but...

The thought had barely formed when the young man spoke again soothingly:

"I am also the one who drew the bow and shattered the door lintel of the Cui Family."

Behind him emerged a vague Flame Divine Mountain, his form gradually transforming, in Wei Bushi’s horrified gaze, turned into an Ox Demon full of great evil energy!

The Ox Demon merely stood there quietly,

yet fierce and violent aura surged around, Wei Bushi barely touched a bit, his heart instantly welled up with a desire to shred, tear, and smash everything he saw!

The Great Sage Equal to Heaven Scripture, after all, can only be cultivated once one falls into demonhood,

falling into demonhood countless times, now only allowed Zhang Fusheng to achieve the Minor Achievement level,

thus.

The moment the Ox Demon appeared, it was truly with demonic Qi roaring into the sky,

if Zhang Fusheng did not restrain at all, just standing in the city with the Ox Demon form—within a quarter of an hour,

it would be enough to make the entire city’s people fall into demonhood!

Wei Bushi panted heavily, staring horrified at the Ox Demon before him, at this moment, he believed nine-tenths of the words.

That day drawing the bow, shooting out the Merciful Divine Arrow as a Ten Thousand Feet Bull Demon!

The demonic Qi suddenly scattered,

the Ox Demon transformed into a sixteen-foot-tall, entirely shrouded in compassionate and pure Buddha’s Light [Vajra].

Sixteen-foot Vajra.

The Flame Divine Mountain behind him switched to a grand Sea of Spirit, forming an "Om" character,

Zhang Fusheng spoke softly:

"I am also the Vajra of the Buddhist Sect, walking the human world, enlightening all sentient beings."

Buddha’s Light flickered.

Wei Bushi froze.

He heard Zhang Fusheng say lightly:

"So, can you share the Dream Dragon-Slaying Technique with me?"

"Furthermore..."

Zhang Fusheng returned to his normal form, leisurely sat down on the meditation mat, laughed and said:

"Can I borrow the edge of this sword for a while, to anchor the Divine Realm?"

Wei Bushi watched this handsome youth, pondered for a few moments, then nodded decisively.

He spoke deeply:

"Chang’an Town does not wish to be on bad terms with you."

A Dream Dragon-Slaying Technique was recited, and a Dragon-slaying Sword was handed over.

Though the Dream Dragon-Slaying Technique could hardly be called mysterious, it contained a certain marvel,

Zhang Fusheng listened quietly, gradually becoming absorbed, yet realized a hint of Buddhist Sect’s charm pervaded the technique!

This was a technique from the Buddhist Sect.

Dream Dragon-Slaying Technique...

He associated it with the Dream Tao Verification Technique.

A marvelous technique was heard.

Zhang Fusheng took Wei Bushi’s offered Dragon-slaying Sword, gently caressed it, Divine Thought enveloped it.

Three hundred sixty-five diagrams flickered, most held no significance, this sword followed Wei Zheng, not venturing to many Immortal Mountains and Divine Lands.

Only one place was different.

"Dragon-Carving Platform?"

In one of the visions, he saw a Cloud Immortal Platform stained with rich dragon blood, at the center stood a Divine Pillar, with clanging iron chains.

Zhang Fusheng raised his eyebrows,

The anchored image of the Divine Realm is unique,

in other words, Wei Bushi and the Wei Family never anchored this Dragon-Carving Platform,

was his luck just that good?

He pointed a finger, mind slightly moved, in the Divine Realm a boom sounded, the Dragon-Carving Platform emerged in the clouds, solidly forming!

Slightly swaying, Wei Bushi asked in shock:

"What did you anchor?"

"Nothing else, just the place where Wei Zheng slew the Dragon King, that is all."

Wei Bushi’s eyes widened.

He still wished to speak, wanting to converse with this mysterious figure, but saw Zhang Fusheng rise to bid farewell.

"Along this ancient bridge, you can return from where you came."

"Please?"

Wei Bushi was speechless, caught the Dragon-slaying Sword tossed by Zhang Fusheng, paused in silence, turned and left.

Without hesitation.

At the moment he stepped on the ancient bridge.

The elder let out a muffled groan, feeling an incredible weight pressing on his shoulder, wanting to look back, yet unable to do so!

Surrounding the ancient bridge was rolling mist, dead silence, decay, destruction.

Walk forward, keep walking.

Upon leaving the bridge, he returned to Wei Mansion.

The Immortal Shadow returned to his body, Wei Bushi suddenly sat up from the bed, shouted in astonishment:

"Old Yuan, that Celestial Venerate from the High Heaven Association comes from the ancient past, knows the ancient past, was once revered as Tao Ancestor!"

In exclamation, yet no response came.

Wei Bushi focused his gaze.

Only then did he notice, Yuan Tiandao inexplicably held the High Heaven Order, motionless, expression solemn.

As if listening to a Decree, entered an unspeakable place.