Nine was the ultimate number, signifying a multitude of colors.
Legend had it that the Nine-Colored Bodhi grew beside the Eight-Treasure Merit Pool of the Buddhist Sect. Only after ten thousand years steeped in Buddhist teachings could a single one condense.
This thing differed in splendor with the passage of time, as though it had witnessed every color in the world, and its flavor seemed both present and absent.
It was said that even an ignorant wild beast that had yet to awaken its intelligence, if fortunate enough to swallow one, could instantly shed its beastly nature, awaken spiritual awareness, and develop a clear and perceptive spiritual root comparable to the prodigies of the Nine Provinces.
For cultivators, it was all the more a supreme medicine capable of cleansing the Spirit Platform and stabilizing the soul.
However...
He Bi gave a bitter smile and looked toward him with considerable concern. "Senior Brother Chu, if this thing is so precious, will the Buddhist Sect really just watch us take it so easily?"
Gao Wen muttered from the side, "Wouldn't it be better to go to Kunlun and ask for Peach Dew?"
"The Kunlun Peach Banquet is about to begin. The Gold Mother must have quite a bit in reserve."
Upon hearing this.
Chu Tiange slowly shook his head.
"Compared to Kunlun's Peach Dew, obtaining the Nine-Colored Bodhi would actually be somewhat easier."
At those words, confusion appeared on everyone's faces as they looked at him in puzzlement.
Though the Gold Mother was not someone to be trifled with, at the end of the day, she was merely a notable figure beneath the Heavenly Court...
But the Buddhist Sect was an existence capable of standing against the Heavenly Court!
To put it bluntly, a single Gold Mother truly did not have the