The Mystic Maiden of the Nine Heavens wasn’t the only disappointed one, as everyone else felt the rest discouraged as well.

The dignified Underworld God, the final boss and the glorious king of this world, turned out to be so shabby in private. That huge golden palace looked exactly like Shoraionji Temple, yet there was nothing inside?

“Is this a castle in the air?”

“There’s really nothing! Even the tables and stools are made of ordinary stone! It would’ve been fine if there was at least a golden alms bowl!”

Many began to groan. Indeed, there could be nothing more vexing than this.

Alex looked around, but he felt satisfied. Although the others could not see them, he saw them clearly. On the surface, there was no treasure here, but the treasure was all over the place. It was just that not everyone could see them. Only those who cultivated Buddhism could.

That guy, the Grand Bodhisattva, was probably no vile villain. He must’ve firmly held on to his beliefs for the sake of a certain philosophy, then stayed from the course. It was just that he had chosen the wrong path. Thus, the further be strayed, the more serious the mistake became.

monastery that imitated Shoraionji Temple was the very place for that. It might look empty to the rest, but he

instance, there was a pot of

was unknown how long the tea had existed, but it was still emanating heat and lingering immortal energy with an ancient Buddhist charm that filled the air. He even took a whiff of the unique fragrance, and the divine power in his body

tea? It seems to contain the taste of laws. I wonder if I can drink

the side of the shrine. At first glance, there were remarkable, ancient books made of the skin of mythical creatures. There were also immortal books made of multi colored ancient jades, golden books covered with dazzling, lustrous golden lights,

looking at them. He looked at the crowd around him and realized that no one looked

making vague references, they failed to sense anything. Pigsy even came over and passed through the bookshelf, yet

it was as if the bookshelves containing the bizarre books were utterly nonexistent. “Do you

about it? Isn’t it just a crummy

only to be completely disappointed. Discovering nothing after

shouted,

it was too

Wham!

Alex didn’t dare to look at it. The tea on the table must

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