Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 232 - 231: The Tree Demon Enters Sumeru Mountain—Can the Shroud Resist the Immortal Platform’s Flames?

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With the arrival of the Tree Demon Granny, the ancestral land was overwhelmed with its menacing presence.

The foundation of Lingyin Temple was pushed to its limits.

"Little Sumeru Mountain is not a place for you to go. Why insist on walking to your own death?"

The tree demon's gaze was resolute: "This is not something you need to worry about; just tell me the location!"

At this moment, its demonic aura was immense, overshadowing the sky, its power having reached the Celestial Human level.

Though there was still a gap compared to the peak Black Mountain Demon, it was enough to make Lingyin Temple's foundation uneasy.

After a brief silence, the oldest existence within the ancestral land finally sighed and conveyed the method to enter Little Sumeru Mountain to the tree demon.

"Should there be any deceit, I will return and turn your world upside down!"

With a threat left behind, the tree demon no longer lingered, transforming into rolling black clouds and disappearing from Lingyin Temple.

Within the temple.

All the monks let out a long sigh of relief, but their hearts grew more disheartened.

Everyone looked at the ancestral land with eyes full of disappointment.

They couldn't understand why Zen Master Red Eyebrow of Jinshan Temple could resolutely step out of the ancestral land for Fa Hai's Golden Body,

yet their own foundation, when faced with demons at their gates, remains cowardly.

"Sealing oneself every day, clinging to life for a thousand or ten thousand years, what meaning is there in that?"

"Sigh..."

The monks sighed softly in their hearts, feeling deeply disappointed.

And as for Dust Concealment, it goes without saying, he had completely given up, losing all respect for the ancestral land, and even for Lingyin Temple.

Once the tree demon left, he coldly announced:

"I hereby resign from the position of abbot of Lingyin Temple. Everyone prepare to select another worthy candidate!"

"What?"

As these words were spoken, the entire Lingyin Temple was in an uproar.

However, the elders within the ancestral land still did not care; what they needed to do now was wait!

"In this era, the number of ascenders will reach a shocking height. We must not miss this!"

...

Little Sumeru Mountain.

The official awakening ceremony lasts for seven days.

Today is the first day.

Tens of thousands of monks were devoutly following the Zen sound of the Saint Master.

The inner realm of the entire Little Sumeru Mountain was covered with the deep, profound sound of scriptures.

Spiritual simurghs flitted about in all directions, and exotic beasts rejoiced.

A scene of peace and sanctity prevailed.

Yet, just as everyone's mind was immersed in the Buddhist skill, a sullen shout suddenly arose from a distance.

"Return my child!"

As the voice fell, with a thunderous roar, in Little Sumeru Mountain, mountains shattered, and rivers reversed flow.

Hmm?

The sudden change surprised all the monks, who instinctively looked up to see the rolling black clouds replacing countless rays of light in the distant sky.

A Heaven-Reaching Ghost Tree appeared in everyone's sight.

Branches danced wildly, blocking the sun, and the immense demonic aura left all disciples of Little Sumeru Mountain momentarily shocked.

"How could a demon dare to invade our holiest ground?"

The monks looked at each other, finding it hard to believe.

But the Saint Master sitting high on the clouds softly rebuked.

"Maintain peace of mind."

The simple and dignified two words, like two great mountains, made tens of thousands of monks instantly come to their senses, cease to pay attention to the tree demon, and continue chanting the scriptures in unison.

However, Venerable Guangming couldn't help but remind, "Saint Master, it is the birth mother of Fa Hai's reincarnation."

The Saint Master remained expressionless, continuing the recitation.

Seeing this, Venerable Guangming lowered his head and was no longer disturbed by external factors.

Meanwhile, the Tree Demon Granny had already seen the situation there. When she saw Little Fa Hai sitting on the lotus platform with closed eyes, her heart ached, and she immediately lowered her face.

"Return my child!"

Swoosh!

A blood-colored vine, like an apocalyptic spear, killed toward the Saint Master high above the clouds from a hundred miles away.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, three ferocious Flood Dragons manifested.

With a flick of their dragon claws, the blood vine directly turned into nothingness.

A great battle was about to erupt.

...

...

Shushan.

With the strong surge of energy soaring to the sky.

The three Wudang Masters, who had been in seclusion for three days, finally broke through in succession.

Lin Heng smiled, watching them, the unique aura of their foundation was gone, now they were radiant, with strong life energy, as in their prime years.

"Congratulations to the three elders."

Lin Heng cupped his hands and smiled.

All the Daoists showed happy smiles as well.

The three descended to the square together and said to Lin Heng:

"Mr. Lin, this time, you have done us a great kindness indeed."

Master Lian Zhou smiled and said, "Not only have I regained my life span, I've made slight progress. I'm now at Immortal Platform Seventh Heaven!"

Beside him, Master Gui Xu said, "The old Daoist is a bit dull, only increased blood energy, did not comprehend cultivation, still at Immortal Platform Sixth Layer."

Lin Heng smiled and congratulated them, then looked at the oldest Master Chao Ling.

"Senior, it seems I can't even feel your energy emanating anymore, could it be?"

Master Chao Ling nodded and smiled, "Thanks to Fellow Daoist Lin's Immortal Pill, the old Daoist has entered the Celestial Human Realm."

"What?"

On hearing this, Master Lian Zhou and Master Gui Xu were both shocked and delighted.

All the Daoists present cheered, extremely excited.

The biggest problem for Daoism now is the lack of top-tier experts in their prime. Though there is foundation in each Holy Land, they can never be allowed to step out unless absolutely necessary.

Therefore, the heavy responsibility of guarding all the Sealed Demon Lands has always been shouldered by Daoist disciples.

But now things were different.

The three Wudang Masters have regained their peak vitality, no longer having to worry about lifespan issues.

With this, the affairs of Daoism can be led by them!

The five elders of the Imperial City also breathed a sigh of relief, their gazes toward the three Wudang Masters filled with joy, and somewhat with envy and jealousy.

"We were at the end of our lives."

"Who would have thought that not only did the three regain their peak vitality, each also achieved a breakthrough, such great fortune is truly beyond seeking..."

The five continually sighed, looking towards the Observatory Master of Qingfeng Temple, feeling an urge to curry favor.

No choice.

This was a true Immortal Grade Alchemist.

Who in the human world wouldn't want to curry favor with them?

"Oh, right, three elders." Lin Heng remembered something at this moment.

"I have something I want to show you."

"Oh? What is it?" The three showed curious expressions.

Lin Heng beckoned, pulling out a blood-stained shroud.

The three masters paused, somewhat helpless, "Why do you carry such an ominous thing around?"

Lin Heng explained, "This item is unusual, but I truly don't know its origin. I've asked the Daoists of various Holy Lands these days, and they can't figure it out either."

"You three have vast knowledge, so I thought maybe you'd know what it is?"

As Lin Heng spoke, celestial power surged in his palm, a wisp of flame erupted, then quickly blazed fiercely.

Lin Heng threw the shroud into it, letting the raging fire boil, yet it showed no damage or change.

"This shroud can withstand Immortal Platform fire?"

Such a shocking scene made the initially indifferent three masters widen their eyes.