Chronicles Of The Shura Clan 175 The Grateful Tears Of A Mother.

The disturbance caused by Ling Wei when fighting the giant ape would surely draw the attention of many demon beasts which was something that Ling Lei didn't want.

The reason they came out this time was to quietly hunt some powerful demon saints in order to turn them into their demonic blood servants.

Now that the Nine Demon Beasts G.o.d was after and almost all the demon beasts in the Divine Demon Beast Region were looking for them, they could only hide because they weren't strong enough to face them.

The strongest amongst them was Ling Lei who was an 8th Tribulation Martial Saint. However, even he wouldn't able to withstand a single blow from one of the Nine Beast G.o.ds.

Even though the army of the demonic blood servants wouldn't be able to help them face the Nine Beast G.o.ds, they could still of great use to them.

Not only they could take care of the weaker demon beasts and serve as a meat s.h.i.+eld. Because of their abilities to see whatever their demonic blood servants saw and even take over their bodies, they would have eyes and ears everywhere in the Divine Demon Beast Region.

As such, they would always be a step ahead of the Nine Beast G.o.ds as their demonic blood servants would spread out everywhere. They would also be able to peacefully increase their strength without worrying about the pursuit of the Nine Beast G.o.ds.

In their current situation where they're being hunted by the entire Divine Demon Beast Region, having an army of demonic blood servants was the best thing they could have asked for. They would somehow become omnipresent and omniscient beings because of them

After an hour or so If flying non-stop, both Ling Lei and Wei including the captured demon beasts arrived at the cave mansion they were currently staying.

When they arrived, they saw Ling Bing and the others were already waiting for them.

"Hahahaha. We were beginning to worry about you guys. We thought you got captured or something." Ling Zheng said jokingly as he as looking at both Ling Lei and Ling Wei with a joyful expression on his face.

"Ohhh yeah! where are your demon beasts, Ling Wei?" Suddenly asked Ling Shen as she was looking at Ling Wei who didn't have anyone with him.

Every one of them had captured as least three demon saints from that little expedition. However, Ling Wei seemed to come back empty-handed.

"That battle maniac accidentally killed all of them before they could surrender." Quickly answered Ling Lei with a helpless look on his face before Ling Wei could answer.

"Hahaha, If they can't withstand a few punches from this king, then they aren't worthy to use my G.o.d Bloodstones." Ling Wei said with a proud look on his face as he was trying to salvage the situation after the others were laughing at him when they heard Ling Lei's answer.

"They weren't worthy my a.s.s! Let's quickly start the last phase of the plan so we can get h.e.l.l out of this d.a.m.n creepy cave." Blurted out Ling Rui with an exciting look on her face.

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Heaven Suppression City, Blue Dragon City.

After the blackness of night, the sunrise came as if it had missed the sky and wanted nothing more than to illuminate the whole world with its golden and majestic brilliance.

It's already been two days since the incident with Long Zheng and his father. Ling Chen was expecting Long Meng to come back and try to convince him to get rid of the soul-devouring poison in his sea of consciousness. However, to his surprise, he never came back, not even once.

He didn't know what he was planning nor did he care. He just wanted to live a peaceful life in his temple while collecting as much as good merit or good karma as he could before he went to the Sun G.o.d Palace in the next two weeks or so.

At this moment, Ling Chen was sitting quietly on a wooden chair in front of the small temple with a jug of wine next to him.

Even though he has been disguising himself as a wise and accomplished monk, he still didn't forget about his love for wine. That's one thing he couldn't live without.

While Ling Chen was enjoying his morning sunlight and drinking his wine, he suddenly heard the exciting and happy voice of Little Mei rang out behind his ears." Father Monk, Father Monk, my mother.....she can talk now."

Upon hearing Little Mei's voice, Ling Chen suddenly absorbed the jug of wine within his inter-spatial ring.

At the same time, Little Mei grabbed his hand and dragged him inside without giving him a chance to say anything.

After entering the room where Little Mei's mother was staying, Ling Chen finally spotted Wanxue who was sitting on the bed.

Although it wasn't the first time Ling Chen saw her, he was greatly surprised when he saw her this time.

Despite being the same person, she looked completely different. Her lifeless eyes were now full of life and happiness as he was holding Little Mei in her embrace.

Her exquisite and mature face gave off a feeling as though she was a sweet and perfect housewife. Her body was emanating a motherly grace and a gentle atmosphere that made her looked extremely attractive.

Furthermore, Her voluptuous figure was at a standard where she did not lose out to any peerless beauty out there.

The moment she saw Ling Chen, she suddenly got down and kneeled on the ground before saying with a respectful and grateful tone as tears were streaming down her face." Thank you, Venerable Monk! Thank you for saving this pair of pitiful mother and daughter."

It was impossible for Wanxue not to be moved and extremely grateful after hearing how the Monk had saved and took care of her.

Her grat.i.tude was indescribable, akin to when a person sent coal in the middle of winter. At the same time, she didn't know she could relay such an immense act of kindness.

From the large amount of invisible and mysterious energy that was entering his body like a flood, Ling Chen could clearly just how deeply grateful Wanxue was for saving her and her daughter.

Ever since he's been helping and curing people for good merit, he's never collect that large amount of good merit or karma from a single person.

Seeing how Wanxue was keeling in front of him while crying, Ling Chen quickly walked towards her and helped her up before saying. "Amitabha. You don't have to go to this extent to thank this poor monk. This poor monk was merely for his belief and the teaching of the merciful Buddha."

"I know you two have a lot of catching up to do. This poor monk will give you some privacy." He added before he left the room and went outside.