The First Saint of Alchemy

"Are you all my friends?" Tang Yan asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes!" All the spirits nodded like chicks pecking at rice.

Tang Yan was very satisfied with everyone's attitude, but he was not in a hurry to withdraw the formation. His voice was a little sharper: "I have always been open-hearted to my friends. I hope you can be honest with me!

Whoever I ask next, answer, and other friends should keep quiet.

You answer whatever I ask.

If you lie, conceal, or don't match up, don't blame me for being ruthless and killing everyone!"

"Tell everything you know!" The spirits nodded again.

Tang Yan pointed at the snake-headed monster and asked, "Where is this place? Why are you here?"

The snake-headed monster's attitude became much gentler: "This is the Buddha Island.

In the past, the human race produced nine saints and eighteen saints, and Buddha was one of them, with amazing combat power.

We suppressed Buddha here to prevent him from escaping and harming future generations!"

Tang Yan pointed at the red-haired god and asked, "Is Buddha still alive?"

"He is dead, but there is still a legacy left." The red-haired god replied.

"What is the purpose of this legacy?" Tang Yan asked again.

The red-haired god looked hesitant and looked at the formation in the sky with fear. He reluctantly revealed the truth: "This inheritance has supreme Buddha power. If it is obtained by someone with Buddha affinity, the cultivation can reach the sky in one step.

We have always been at odds with the human race. Once a new Buddha appears in the human race, it will be a huge threat to us. Naturally, we must guard it well!"

Tang Yan was shocked. He didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity here. He randomly picked a blood clan spirit and asked: "Where is the Buddha suppressed?"

The blood clan spirit pointed to the depths of the island: "In the center of the island!"

"What about the weapons and magic weapons on the ground?" Tang Yan asked.

The blood clan spirit replied: "These are all the weapons that were damaged in the battle with the Buddhist sect."

Tang Yan's heart moved. I wonder if these weapons can be repaired? If the repair is successful, will there be a weapon to thank you?

However, many weapons on the ground are already broken and their original shapes cannot be seen. It is very difficult to repair them, so Tang Yan did not try in a hurry.

He casually pointed at a blood clan spirit and questioned: "Why are only your spirits here? Don't Buddhists have spirits?"

"After killing the human race, we will eat them in one bite, and the soul will dissipate, and the spirit will naturally not exist!

Buddhism does not want to kill. They want to influence us when we are alive, and to transcend us after we die, so that the spirit can be preserved." The blood clan answered honestly.

Tang Yan understood and had a general understanding of the Buddha Island.

"Go to the place where the Buddha was suppressed!"

"Sir, you can't do that! The human race has been prosperous for 30,000 years. If the Buddha's legacy appears in the world, the human race will continue to prosper..." When the snake-headed monster said this, he suddenly realized that the opposite side was the human race. His voice became smaller and he tried to make up for it: "The human race is too stable, and it is easy to lose the sense of crisis and lack the spirit of struggle."

Tang Yan felt that this was a little familiar. Wasn't this what he said to Tian Mei?

Could he be as shameless as the demon race?

Throwing this thought out of his mind, Tang Yan said coldly: "You don't need to worry about the human race, just lead the way! If you keep talking nonsense, I will save you for the Buddhist sect!"

The spirits had no choice but to follow him with their heads down.

Tang Yan's pace was not fast, and he looked around while walking.

The island was filled with fog, with many trees and boulders. I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed, but traces of battles can be vaguely seen in many places.

Magic weapons and weapons can be seen everywhere along the way, but they are all damaged.

After watching for a while, Tang Yan waved his hand, called over a golden dragon spirit, and asked: "How are the dragons divided into different levels?"

"My lord, it's based on blood!" The golden dragon replied.

"How is it divided specifically?" Tang Yan asked again.

"There are five levels in total.

The fifth level is a miscellaneous dragon, which is born from the dragon clan and other species, and is also the prey of the dragon clan. The dragon clan will also specially raise miscellaneous dragons to help them practice.

The fourth level is a latent dragon, which has low talent and strength. The main manifestation is that the scales are dull. It is usually transformed from a dragon, snake, or fish.

The third level is a blue dragon. This dragon has the initial magical powers of the dragon clan, controls the power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and has extraordinary physical strength. It is the backbone of the dragon clan.

The second level is a black dragon, which is more powerful.

The first level is a golden dragon, which is the leader of the group of dragons! This dragon is not talented, but is among the golden dragons. The dragon master was also born in our golden dragon!" At this point, the golden dragon raised his head slightly.

"If the scales are purple-gold and shiny, what kind of dragon does it belong to?" Tang Yan asked in confusion.

"It belongs to the branch of the golden dragon, which is very rare. It is the crystallization of the golden dragon and other races. Generally speaking, it is difficult for the dragon bloodline to remain at 40% across species. If it can be golden, it means that it has more than 80% of the golden dragon bloodline, and the dragon clan recognizes its identity." The golden dragon explained.

"Can you dragon spirits help living dragons?"

"It's hard!" Jin Long shook his head.

Tang Yan felt a little regretful: "What a pity."

Jin Long became curious: "Why is it a pity, sir?"

Tang Yan did not hide: "I have a close friend of the dragon clan, but her strength is not strong, still at the king level, I think you can help her improve her strength."

"You can bring it next time, maybe we can guide it to practice." Jin Long smiled.

"Okay." Tang Yan nodded.

A quarter of an hour later, Tang Yan came to the center of the island and saw the stone statue of Buddha.

The Buddha statue was ten feet tall, surrounded by holy light, sitting on a lotus platform.

The kind eyes and solemnity made people feel awe.

The spirits were thirty feet away from the Buddha, so they dared not approach any further.

The Cauldron of Heaven and Earth jumped at this moment, as if it had encountered something terrible, and then returned to calm.

Tang Yan approached alone, circled around the Buddha statue, and did not see any clues, so he sent a divine thought to explore the Buddha statue.

The inside of the Buddha statue was like an endless abyss, and all the divine thoughts were lost in the sea, and no information could be detected at all.

Unable to see the mystery, Tang Yan could only retreat temporarily, pointing to a blood clan and asked: "How to obtain the Buddha's inheritance?"

The blood clan waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't know!"

A small divine thunder demon-killing formation fell on it, and with a shrill scream, the blood clan spirit body suddenly turned into green smoke and drifted away with the wind.

"You, answer me!" Tang Yan pointed to a bear monster.

The bear monster was full of fear, and tremblingly said: "Just collect all the magic weapons and weapons of the human race, and then smash the Buddha statue!"

Tang Yan did not hesitate, and threw out a small formation again, and the bear monster was also reduced to ashes.

"Dare to lie to me? Do you really think I'm easy to fool? You answer!" Tang Yan pointed at a Gu tribe and ordered sternly.

The insect-shaped spirit stuttered and replied: "Xiong... Xiong Yaoyao is right, collect the human weapons... collect them, and smash the Buddha statue."

Boom!

Another formation appeared and smashed the Gu insect spirit.

"You are kidding? You are suppressing the Buddha here, and I destroyed the Buddha statue. Isn't it just what you want?"

Tang Yan snorted coldly, pointed at the golden dragon and said: "You tell the truth! If you don't tell the truth, I will send all of you to see the Buddha!"

The thunder demon-killing formation in the sky made a loud "booming" sound at this moment, and the terrifying pressure made all the spirits tremble with fear.

Jin Long said in a serious tone: "My lord, what they said is true!

The weapons of the human race carry a strong smell of killing and hatred, which suppresses the Buddha's nature.

And the Buddha's 'inherited Buddha's heart' is hidden inside the Buddha statue, and can only be obtained by breaking the Buddha statue.

The Buddha without Buddha nature is a heart of stone, so the Buddha statue cannot be broken at this time. If you don't believe it, you can try to hit it.

Take away the weapon, the killing intention will disappear, the Buddha nature will be revealed, and the Buddha statue will not be so indestructible.

You can put away the weapon later, and you will naturally feel the changes in the Buddha statue."