The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

Chapter 329: 277:1 only have one request…

Destroy Buddhism!

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When he appeared again.

He was already standing next to an ancient well. On top of the well was a lid, and on top of that was a rock with an engraving of a rune formation that held it down.

“The corpse and soul of the king of Wuji Kingdom must be sealed within this ancient well!” Xuanqing looked at the old well, secretly thinking.

No matter which version of Journey to the West, the story in Wuji Kingdom is more or less the same, without much difference.

After the Qingmao Lion Giant killed the king, its soul was sealed in the ancient well, and a Well Dragon King was also created, using the Dragon Clan’s fate to suppress the Emperor’s Qi of the king of Wuji.

Only in this way could the theft of the Wuji Kingdom’s fate be achieved.

With a thought.

Xuanqing took the duster out of the game backpack, and then…swung it at the stones that suppressed the ancient well.

Sizzling-

The formation engraved on the stone was struck by the whisk, and the shining runes began to fade, eventually turning the stone into an ordinary rock.

“Go!”

Xuanqing lightly flicked the stone away.

Then.

His whole body jumped into the ancient well.

After entering the well, passing through a dark path, he suddenly found

himself in a vast space.

At this moment.

Inside the ancient well.

An old dragon wearing a python robe and a dragon head, but with very weak cultivation, was listlessly asleep and daydreaming.

This old dragon…was the Well Dragon King.

Initially, it was just a small insect, but it was chosen by the Shimen to forcibly convert it into the Well Dragon King by using the power of faith.

Doing so..wasn’t because they valued it, but simply because they wanted to use the Dragon Clan’s fate to suppress the fate of Wuji’s king.

Ever since the king of Wuji was suppressed…

The old dragon’s days turned miserable. Not only was it trapped in the darkness of the well but also suffered the backlash of the dynasty’s fate every day.

In this way.

The old dragon had to sleep every day to alleviate the pain inflicted by the fate’s backlash.

On this day.

The commotion above the well woke him up.

“Sigh, those Shimen people, what tricks are they up to again?”

The old dragon sighed, just as he thought that it was people from the Shimen who wanted to make use of it once again.

But he saw that the person coming was…a Taoist wearing a Taoist robe, with a graceful step, holding a whisk emitting a faint light!

A Taoist?

The old dragon’s heart was filled with astonishment.

How could a Taoist appear in Shimen’s territory, even the king of Wuji was still under the Shimen’s control?

Just as it was lost in thought and pondering life.

He saw the Taoist walk towards him, passing by it directly towards the secret room in the back.

“You… you can’t go in!” The old dragon came to his senses and hurriedly tried to stop him.

“Hmm?”

Xuanqing glanced at the old dragon, and his aura slightly emanated from his body.

Instantly.

The old dragon only felt a tremor in its heart, as a huge pressure fell upon it, making it seem as if it was plunging into a terrifying abyss.

“Abba- Abba”

It opened its mouth to say something, but under the massive pressure of the aura, it could only utter the words “Abba Abba.”

Eventually.

It could only watch helplessly as the mysterious and powerful Taoist entered the secret chamber sealing the king of Wuji, step by step.

It was not until the figure of the Taoist completely disappeared into the secret room that the terrifying pressure suddenly vanished.

“Huh-”

The old dragon collapsed on the ground, its mind a blank.

Meanwhile.

Xuanqing entered the secret chamber.

What caught his eye was a stone bed, covered with innumerable golden runes. And lying on the stone bed was an old man wearing a dragon robe, who was the sealed king of Wuji Kingdom.

“With the three souls and seven spirits intact, all that’s needed is to break the seal and infuse a trace of essence to awaken him.”

Thinking thus.

“Luck Jade Seal!” Xuanqing waved his right hand, and with a low shout, he brought forth the Luck Jade Seal representing the national fate of Black Wind Country.

It was simple to revive the king of Wuji, but first, the seal on the stone bed had to be broken.

So…he planned to use the enormous luck of Black Wind Country to forcibly erase the runes on the stone bed.

“Disperse!”

Xuanqing shouted softly.

The Dynastic Qi from the Luck Jade Seal surged like a floodgate, overflowing towards the stone bed.

In an instant!

Sizzling- Sizzling

Like plastic foam encountering strong acid, the runes instantly melted.

Next.

He took a Ginseng Fruit from the game backpack.

“Meeting me is your good fortune!” Xuanqing held the Ginseng Fruit in his hand and muttered softly, guiding the essence of the Ginseng Fruit onto the body of the king of Wuji.

In a short while.

Mmm…” The king of Wuji slowly woke up, sat up in a daze, and looked around blankly.

When he came to his senses, only then did he see Xuanqing standing beside him, and he couldn’t help but hold his head and ask uncertainly:

“This…Daoist Priest, who are you?”

After the king of Wuji had finished speaking, he looked around in a daze and muttered to himself, “What is this place? Why am I here?”

“Immeasurable Longevity and Fortune, Your Majesty, you were framed by Shimen, and it was I who saved you!”

Xuanqing faintly smiled, then whispered, “Your Majesty, from now on, follow me… to watch a good show.”

“Framed by Shimen… a good show?”

The king of Wuji’s confusion deepened, as his memory was still before he fell unconscious and knew nothing.

However.

Before the king of Wuji could ask any further questions.

Xuanqing swung the whisk in his hand, and the dust on it transformed into countless fine threads, wrapping around the king of Wuji!

Earth Leaping Golden Light!

When he appeared again.

He had already arrived in a magnificent golden hall..