Xiao Chen glanced at the bronze cauldron.
To his surprise, he saw
a rather eerie Buddha face.
It actually seemed to have come alive.
It gave Xiao Chen a wicked smile.
Xiao Chen's scalp tingled. In all his life, this was the first time he had seen something so bizarre.
In his impression,
Buddhas stood high above.
Golden light shone in all directions.
Yet this Buddha face before him
not only lacked any trace of holiness,
but instead
was evil to the extreme.
According to legend,
some fiends and devils loved disguising themselves in sacred forms
to deceive people into worshipping them,
drawing upon the power of faith,
nurturing demonic spirits,
and strengthening themselves.
Presumably,
the Buddha face he saw now
was one such existence.
That Buddha face was extremely restrained.
It merely glanced at Xiao Chen
before returning to silence.
If Xiao Chen had not possessed extraordinary spiritual perception
as well as the Cosmos God Eyes,
he likely would not have detected the cauldron's sinister nature.
He would only have thought
that his eyes had deceived him just now.
The Blood Buddha was far too quiet.
Xiao Chen did not continue staring at it.
His gaze shifted aside.
Xiao Chen saw within the bronze cauldron
golden slurry churning.
As it devoured all manner of dazzling spiritual herbs,
heat continuously rose from it.
Faintly,
many golden runes symbolizing holiness and beauty continuously condensed,
spreading over the slurry.
They churned and leaped,
surging with auspicious energy.
"This medicinal liquid actually contains such astonishing holy energy, but for some reason, I keep feeling that something is wrong!" Xiao Chen marveled at the wonders of the golden medicinal liquid, yet he also vaguely sensed that something was amiss.
He always felt
that this golden slurry
carried a trace of killing intent.
It was