The Spiritual Energy Revival Began in Zhangjiajie

206: Chapter 206 Shaolin TempleBlue Star Civilization.

Ji Yebai sat cross-legged, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

Since parting ways with the Speaker, he had returned to New Blue Star.

He didn’t enter the city, but instead chose a mountain peak like this and fell into deep thought.

The trip to see the Speaker, though it didn’t grant him many physical things, acted like a lighthouse, dispersing some of the mist on the path ahead.

In his previous cultivation, Ji Yebai always had clear goals.

But having reached today’s level, his sense of purpose had become very blurred.

Even entering this Nirvana Realm, he had only found his own path of reverse-refining the Five Elements to evolve Yin and Yang.

But to what extent this path could ultimately reach, or even to what extent the path of martial arts—or rather, the path of cultivation—could reach, he truly didn’t have much understanding.

Even on the Alliance’s Star Net, there was simply not much information; he couldn’t even find anything through queries.

But now.

The things the Speaker revealed left Ji Yebai deeply shaken.

Immortality!

Demigod!

And even the creator of that Saint-tier Path!

Even a small amount of information can firm up one’s Dao Heart.

The end of cultivation can indeed lead to immortality.

Knowing this information was enough to stimulate Ji Yebai’s heart of pursuit.

“But that creator of the Saint-tier Path is truly impressive!”

Ji Yebai thought of the information the Speaker had revealed, and his mind immediately began to race.

The name of that creator had already been obscured.

This wasn’t to erase that person’s contributions.

According to what the Speaker revealed, when igniting the divine fire and becoming a Demigod, everything about oneself merges with the Law.

Even a name will possess great power; merely mentioning a Demigod’s true name is enough to cause disturbances in the Law.

And that creator not only achieved the Demigod Realm but also burned everything as a Demigod to lock the entire demon race in an alien world.

If that person’s true name is frequently mentioned, it will cause vibrations in the seal and accelerate the demons’ recovery.

To prevent this, no one today knows the name of this creator.

Sigh!

Ji Yebai gave a soft sigh.

His heart couldn’t help but feel some emotion for this creator.

“Next, let’s take a look at this data the Speaker gave me!”

Ji Yebai flipped his hand, and a fiery red jade appeared in his palm.

This fiery red jade was translucent throughout, just as clear as the flower the Speaker had manifested earlier.

In fact, this was also a piece of jade the Speaker had manifested out of thin air.

Inside, there was some secret information.

“Information that can only be accessed using Mental Energy...”

Ji Yebai’s eyes moved slightly, and the Divine Sense in his Sea of Consciousness surged out in an instant.

Like a wave, it instantly enveloped the jade.

Under the impact of the Divine Sense, the fiery red and clear jade was instantly activated.

Buzz!

The entire piece of jade immediately began to emit a faint fluorescence.

As Ji Yebai’s Divine Sense triggered it, the fluorescence on the surface of the jade grew thicker and thicker until finally, silently, the entire jade melted into the fluorescence.

And at the same time.

A large amount of information flooded into Ji Yebai’s Divine Sense.

“So that’s how it is!”

A moment later, Ji Yebai slowly opened his eyes.

The information inside was all related to demons.

It included research on demons and means of exterminating them, and even various demon files.

“The fact that everything in the entire Universe imperceptibly gravitates toward a humanoid form—to the point where even unrelated life-bearing planets eventually evolve humans—is actually the influence of a supreme being...”

Ji Yebai murmured softly to himself.

The speculation about the origin of demons in this data truly left Ji Yebai somewhat shocked.

According to the records in this data.

In an untraceable, ancient era, a supreme figure once emerged in the Universe. His life level evolved to an unimaginable height, and thus his form was imprinted into the Laws of the Universe.

This is the reason why humanoid creatures, and even the Human Race, are constantly born on various life-bearing planets throughout the Universe.

And according to deductions from limited data, the birth of demons is directly related to the flesh and blood of that supreme figure; some even boldly speculate that the demons were born from that supreme figure’s flesh and blood.

All information regarding that supreme figure has long been erased, dissipating into the long river of history. The little information that remains is what the Alliance has continuously unearthed over the years, judged through subtle, indirect traces!

“To be able to influence the entire Universe, and to have one’s flesh and blood even give birth to the demon race, just how powerful must that be!”

Waves of emotion rose in Ji Yebai’s heart.

If such a figure truly existed, their level of power had already exceeded Ji Yebai’s imagination.

Just as Ji Yebai was feeling emotional, his communicator suddenly vibrated.

Ji Yebai looked down and tapped open the communicator; it was a message.

“It’s that girl, Qing...”

Ji Yebai murmured softly.

He looked at the content of the message, lowered his head in thought for a moment, and then simply stood up.

Nangong Qing had sent word that a Life and Death Realm Martial Artist had failed their Breakthrough and hoped he could save them.

Although Ji Yebai didn’t particularly want to expose himself to everyone, he wouldn’t stand by and watch such a matter.

Every Life and Death Realm Martial Artist is the greatest foundation of the Blue Star Civilization and a hero who has helped the Blue Star Civilization reach where it is today.

Whether out of emotion or logic.

Ji Yebai would not stand idly by.

He didn’t want his Nirvana Realm strength to be exposed too early, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t just restrain his cultivation.

With a flash, Ji Yebai disappeared from the mountain peak.

...

At the same time.

Shaolin Temple.

As the face of Buddhism, after the Great Migration, Buddhism did not choose to build a city.

Instead, they still chose a high mountain as their sect’s location.

Of course, this wasn’t to say that Shaolin Temple didn’t want to build a city.

It was because Buddhist Disciples were either practicing martial arts or chanting sutras; none were people of production. If they built a city, it would run contrary to Buddhist philosophy.

Furthermore.

There wasn’t a figure in Buddhism like Bai Zhu who could crush everything. This led to the several Schools within Buddhism being somewhat defiant of each other after all.

If they were all placed in one city, it was feared they would eventually end up falling apart.

Therefore, when the choice was made back then, the Buddhist gate did not move toward unification, nor did they move into the same city.

Shaolin Temple is now the head of the four major Buddhist houses.

Its reputation and strength both rank ahead of Jingang Temple, Chanxin Sect, and Xumi Temple.

At this moment.

The Abbot of Shaolin Temple and many heads of the various institutes were pacing back and forth anxiously.

“Fairy, are you sure that person will come!?”

Abbot Kongchan stopped in his tracks and asked with a somewhat anxious expression.

“Abbot Kongchan, please rest assured!”

Nangong Qing said again helplessly, “He has already received the message and is on his way!”

“With him taking action, the Senior Holy Monk will definitely be fine!”

This time, when the Senior Holy Monk of Shaolin Temple had a problem with his cultivation, they immediately sought help from Nangong Qing.

When Bai Zhu’s cultivation went wrong previously, there were Buddhist people present, so they knew that Nangong Qing knew that person.

As fellow pillars of the Blue Star Civilization, Nangong Qing knew deeply that losing any one of them would be an immeasurable loss.

Because of this, she agreed to contact Ji Yebai.

“Mm! That’s good, that’s good. Let’s wait a bit more, wait a bit more...”

Abbot Kongchan and the various Shaolin institute heads immediately breathed a sigh of relief, muttering incessantly.

But their frequently turning heads revealed the agitation in their hearts beyond a doubt.