Xu Zimo put away the demon insect.
No matter what, this demon insect would be of great use to him in the future.
In any case, he was powerful enough. As long as he fed it an unceasing supply of demonic qi, the demon insect should awaken before long.
The reason the demon insect had not awakened immediately was not because Xu Zimo had not tried hard enough.
Rather, no matter how much demonic qi Xu Zimo supplied, the demon insect's capacity to absorb it was limited.
It had to take its own ability to adapt into consideration and choose an absorption method suitable for itself.
Thus, needing time was only natural.
Seeing Xu Zimo put away the demon insect, the barefoot monk smiled. "I can be considered to have completed the task Buddha Master assigned to me. I am no longer a useless man."
"The fact that you preserved the Buddha Kingdom's legacy is already a great merit," Xu Zimo said.
"What are your plans for the future?"
"Have you considered carrying forward and expanding the Buddha Kingdom's legacy?"
"You can help me?" the barefoot monk asked.
"Come with me to the True Martial Sacred Sect. Perhaps you can find help there," Xu Zimo said.
The barefoot monk pondered for a moment.
He understood in his heart that the Buddha Kingdom's greatest enemy was the Holy Court.
As long as the Holy Court existed, it would never permit the Buddha Kingdom to rise again.
It was just like Jade Mountain Buddha in the past.
After great difficulty, he had finally brought some prosperity to the Buddha Kingdom. And then what? Was it not still wiped out by a single palm strike?
Once the Holy Court acted, years of effort vanished into thin air and turned into an illusion.
Thus,