With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 671 - 567: Divine Power and Authority—Will I Become Lord of the Dharma Realm?

Chapter 671: Chapter 567: Divine Power and Authority—Will I Become Lord of the Dharma Realm?

The intention was to interrogate and see if more information could be extracted.

About what he just roared about, something like divine power and divine authority.

These matters are concerning the origins of the Demon Seed True Qi, which he is very concerned about.

Unfortunately, the other party was uncooperative and wanted to escape upon emerging.

Regarding the Demon Seed True Qi, it seems that not only have not many mysteries been solved, but even more doubts arose, and it ties deeper with the Celestial Demon Realm.

Therefore, the opponent could only be digested within the dragon demon’s belly...

Anyway, regarding these secrets of the "divine," others may not know, but those Great Saints who have stayed in the Celestial Demon Realm for years surely know.

He doesn’t have the rank, nor a strong relationship, so other Great Saints won’t share with him.

But when Principal Sui ascends to sainthood and "ascends" to the Celestial Demon Realm, surely he will discuss it upon returning...

...

Returning to his senses, he heard the chubby monk inquiring curiously.

Meng Chuan pondered for a moment and said simply:

"There are many Celestial Demons inside the umbrella, as well as a Big Buddha Head, which looks just like the head of the Celestial King, who is the mastermind behind the umbrella."

"Is he powerful?"

"Extremely powerful, the core of divine power is held deep in his throat, that Mixed Element Pearl Umbrella."

"How did you defeat him?"

Meng Chuan laughed and said:

"Have you read ’Journey to the West’?"

"Of course Buddha has read it, is there a connection?"

Meng Chuan patted his plump shoulder and continued to laugh:

"Back then, when the Great Saint borrowed the Banana Fan to pass Fire Mountain, he drilled into the stomach of Bull Demon King’s wife, forcing her to beg for mercy to hand over the fan.

Today, it was Meng the Great Saint who drilled into the Buddha Head’s noggin, broke it, and fetched the treasure umbrella."

"..."

Liao Chen was speechless.

Beside him, Liao Qing suddenly said:

"Is the umbrella with you?"

"Yes, it is."

The golden umbrella was lying quietly in his waist token.

He was preparing to return to the mountain to ask Master Baibao if it possessed any divine anomalies and how to handle it.

Confiscation is out of the question; it is his trophy, and there are national Demon Nest laws as a guarantee.

Besides, even if some so-called inheritor of the Celestial King’s core comes forward to claim it, they would need to offer some benefits.

Liao Qing continued talking about ’Journey to the West’:

"Princess Iron Fan was tormented to her wit’s end by the Great Saint and forced to agree to lend the fan but secretly handed over a fake Banana Fan.

Didn’t Donor Meng take a good look if this Mixed Element Pearl Umbrella is real or fake?"

"...Can’t be, right?"

Could a fake umbrella subdue us this much?

Meng Chuan took out the small golden umbrella from his waist token.

Something was off.

Without the augmentation of power, it had turned into an ancient-looking bronze artifact.

About palm-sized, tarnished with rust.

But he faintly sensed something.

"That Celestial Demon said my True Qi was some kind of divine power...

If injected into it, what would change?"

The thought arose and uncontrollably spread and multiplied.

He really hadn’t tried contacting these immortal and Buddha core objects with his Demon Seed True Qi.

If he could, like in the cave ambush, manipulate the Mixed Element Pearl Umbrella in reality, sucking others into it...

He would be unstoppable!

He wouldn’t even need the Arhat brothers; he could handle Fang Jianxing on his own!

After considering it for a while, Meng Chuan quickly took two steps away from the three monks.

"Just emerged from the Dharma Realm, everyone’s not in a great state. I had taken pills when I came out earlier.

Liao Yuan sacrificed himself; as the team leader, I will scout ahead for you all, please wait as I go explore a rock wall."

He used the rocks to extend his thoughts far away.

This unique method of perception was known to the three monks.

"I will take this opportunity to digest one or two pills while waiting for Donor Meng to return."

Nodding in agreement, he expressed his gratitude.

The three monks sat cross-legged, took out Buddhist Sect healing pills, and consumed them.

Watching Meng Chuan’s silhouette gradually fading into the distance, Liao Chen sighed with admiration:

"Donor Meng is truly a born leader; Buddha is convinced."

With foresight, able to see the direction clearly;

With responsibility, daring to take the initiative to bear the burden;

With empathy, understanding the power of cohesion;

With decisiveness, adept at capturing the critical point.

This is the quality a born leader should possess.

He’s even considering others when his own condition isn’t good.

It’s touching...

"I too am convinced."

"As am I."

It’s just a national mission, yet in the eyes of the three monks, Meng Chuan is growing more and more venerable!

However.

The born leader quietly found a continuous rocky mountain.

"Far enough..."

Meng Chuan lowered his head, and with a flip of his right hand, a strange purple-black flame appeared.

Demon Seed True Qi.

He pointed it at the bronze little umbrella on his left palm, waiting for about the time of an incense stick.

Nothing happened.

Seeing no change, he decisively increased the intensity.

The flame suddenly swollen into a fireball, devouring the entire bronze umbrella.

Meng Chuan squinted his eyes, staring at the small umbrella wrapped in Demon Seed True Qi in his palm.

The dark purple flames licked it, and the umbrella body seemed to be smelted like iron ore, gradually revealing a fine golden sheen.

Suddenly, guided by a flash of inspiration, he infused his Spiritual Power into the flame, turning it like the outer flame of a lighter, a touch of pale red mingling with the purple-black.

Instantly, the umbrella ribs extended by three inches.

The umbrella surface manifested a translucent mountain silhouette, his sharp eyes discerning it as the "Small Sumeru Divine Mountain"! 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Calling it "Fake Sumeru Mountain" sounded unseemly, keeping it small suffices...

The jewel crown and necklace moved without wind, revealing part of the northern Kuru landscape.

Seeing the umbrella surface about to continue unfurling, Meng Chuan seized the moment, increasing his Spiritual Power supply.

Then, things did not progress as he had hoped.

The small umbrella, as if resisting him, stubbornly refused to open further, maintaining the appearance of a sprouting lotus.

"What’s going on?"

Meng Chuan was puzzled; it was clearly activated, yet it wouldn’t unfurl.

A bit...like "authentication failed."

By following the logic of the magic-contaminated Demon of More:

His Demon Seed True Qi isn’t it precisely what the Celestial Demon referred to as some kind of divine power authority?

This divine power fits, akin to some kind of violent catalyst, could reveal the small umbrella’s potential power.

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