"Divine Lord Sichen? The Divine Lord who controlled time during the Great Qian era?!"
Master Mingyu immediately recalled the legend of Divine Lord Sichen, a great figure from three hundred thousand years ago.
Had the crisis he had always feared would befall Western Heaven Temple finally come to pass?
"Looks like you're well-read, Master. I thought no one in this world remembered me anymore." Divine Lord Sichen spoke with a chuckle, his attitude contemptuous. He paid Master Mingyu no mind.
"You tricked me!" Xin Zhen finally understood. He had been so foolish as to think finding the storage ring meant he'd stumbled upon a great opportunity. The other man had even demanded that he cultivate to the standards of a high monk.
It had all been a deception, meant only to help him pass the three trials of Buddhist aura!
"When did I ever trick you? I gave you everything you wanted, didn't I?" Divine Lord Sichen smiled at Xin Zhen. He wasn't looking at a person, but at a tool. The boy had outlived his usefulness.
Western Heaven Temple's treasured relic had caused the Great Qian Dynasty no small amount of trouble during the Great Qian era. The dynasty had sent troops several times, but never succeeded.
After awakening in the Great Xia era, Divine Lord Sichen had quickly set his sights on the relic.
He discovered that Master Mingyu had not gained the relic's recognition and could not use it. It was a heaven-sent opportunity.
Buddhist aura enveloped Western Heaven Temple's treasured relic, making it impossible to seize by force. One had to pass the three trials of Buddhist aura first. For this reason, he had hidden himself inside an immortal-grade storage ring and let a Qi Refining novice monk find it.
The Western Heaven Secret Realm could