Sarira

"Earth Treasury King? Monk, are you deliberately toying with me?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Just one of the Earth Treasury King Sect's two Dharma Kings, the Yin Hall Dharma King Night Wanderer, already possessed combat power comparable to a True Person.

How terrifying, then, must the Earth Treasury King Sect's World Honored One, Earth Treasury King, be? With Ning Xiaochuan's current cultivation, he would not even be enough to fill the gaps between Earth Treasury King's teeth.

"Amitabha! This poor monk is quite serious. If I ask you for help, I certainly will not send you to your death."

Monk Tan Qian pulled Ning Xiaochuan behind a tombstone, then furtively took out an ebony box and handed it to him.

The ebony box carried the fragrance of agarwood and was carved with dense formation markings.

This was a special secret technique that used the power of formations to seal the aura of the treasure inside the box.

"There is a Sarira inside the box. It is the sole Sarira left behind after an eminent Buddhist monk of the True Person Realm passed away in meditation. After consuming it, you will be able to gain combat power at the True Person level for a short time."

"However, the Sarira's power can only be used once. You must use it carefully!"

Ning Xiaochuan stared at Monk Tan Qian in surprise. By his account, this Sarira was a priceless treasure, yet he was willing to hand it over to Ning Xiaochuan?

Naturally, Ning Xiaochuan would not refuse a treasure of this level! He immediately accepted the ebony box, stored it in his Universe Bracelet, and asked, "Monk, how could Earth Treasury King be your disciple?"

"Alas! It is a long story."

Monk Tan Qian said, "Back then, this poor monk made a great vow