Chapter 145: Recuperation at Wuzhuang Temple and integration of the saint's aura.

[PS: I have been feeling very uncomfortable these days, so some parts of the first two photos were not well written. I have revised them now. Please forgive me for any inconvenience caused! ]

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Chen Li was hurriedly taken back to Wuzhuang Temple by Sun Wukong and Zhen Yuanzi.

Along the way, his serious injuries made the two of them extremely anxious.

Sun Wukong protected him with his magic power from time to time, while Zhen Yuanzi continuously nourished Chen Li's almost collapsed soul with the essence of the ginseng fruit tree, which barely stabilized his injuries and prevented him from dying halfway.

After arriving at Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi immediately placed Chen Li in his most cherished Qingxin Hall.

The spiritual energy here is rich, and it is most suitable for recuperation.

Zhen Yuanzi personally set up numerous formations here to ensure that any interference from the outside world could not affect Chen Li.

Sun Wukong was not very good at these things and could only pace anxiously outside the temple.

Zhen Yuanzi had never seen his sworn brother so anxious.

So he went over to comfort him: "Wukong, please be patient. Although Chen Li is seriously injured, I will be able to protect him. But there is one thing that I find a little strange..."

Sun Wukong jumped onto the stone pillar, scratching the monkey hair on the back of his hand, and asked curiously: "Brother Zhen Yuanzi, we are all not outsiders, you can speak directly if you have something to say."

Zhen Yuanzi thought for a moment and said, "It is truly a miracle that he was able to escape from the hands of the two saints of the West this time, but what surprises me is that he seems to have acquired some saintly aura because of this..."

Sun Wukong was stunned when he heard this: "Aura of a saint? How is this possible? Although this kid is already a quasi-saint, there are still many differences between a quasi-saint and a saint. How can a quasi-saint have the aura of a saint?"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed softly, "This is exactly what I don't understand. Since ancient times, those below the saints are all ants. No one can escape from the hands of a saint, let alone be contaminated by the saint's aura. But he did it. I think this may be related to his special physique. After all, he is a Heaven-Swallowing Hound that has been continuously advanced from the human race. Not only does he have the human emperor's aura that only the emperor of the human race has, he also has the most terrifying chaotic aura in the world. This in itself is an impossible thing."

As he was speaking, Zhen Yuanzi had already brought Sun Wukong into the house.

When Sun Wukong saw that Chen Li’s body was covered with cracks and his flesh was almost collapsed, he couldn’t help but feel a little emotional.

If I had arrived in Xiniu Hezhou a little later.

Chen Li was probably already dead.

Zhen Yuanzi used his magic power to slowly inject more essence of the ginseng fruit tree into Chen Li's body, repairing his broken body and damaged soul.

With the nourishment of ginseng fruit tree essence.

Chen Li's breathing finally gradually stabilized.

But the aura of the saint that he had accidentally contaminated began to stir in his body.

This aura intertwined with his own chaotic energy, forming an unprecedented strange energy.

At first, this saintly aura seemed incompatible with Chen Li's own cultivation. It could only constantly impact his meridians and soul, causing him unbearable pain.

But as time goes by.

Chen Li actually began to try to guide this breath and merge it with his own chaotic energy.

This process is extremely difficult. Every attempt is like dancing on the edge of a knife. The slightest mistake will lead to eternal damnation.

But Chen Li did not give up, he knew very well that this was the key to his achievement of sainthood.

He gritted his teeth, enduring pain that was unimaginable to ordinary people, and channeled and integrated the aura of the saint over and over again.

Finally, after countless attempts and failures.

Chen Li successfully merged the saint's aura with his own chaotic energy.

This chaotic energy that was blended with the breath of the saint became even purer and more powerful, as if it could tear through the void and penetrate everything.

Zhen Yuanzi and Sun Wukong witnessed all this and were shocked. They didn't expect Chen Li to be able to do this.

Combining the saint's aura with his own cultivation will undoubtedly pave a smooth road for his future cultivation.

"What a miracle!"

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but sigh, "Not only did this guy pull himself back from the brink of death, he also accidentally got infected with the aura of a saint and successfully integrated it. This kind of opportunity is rare in the world. Given time, he will surely achieve the status of a saint and look down on the three realms."

Sun Wukong was also delighted: "Hehe~ I said Chen Li was no ordinary guy. This time he turned out to be a blessing in disguise. When he wakes up, we must celebrate!"

As he said this, he looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a cunning look.

Zhen Yuanzi knew what he was up to, so he immediately refused: "Don't try to trick me. The ginseng fruit here is not ripe yet and cannot be eaten yet!"

After hearing what Zhen Yuanzi said, Sun Wukong did not ask any further questions.

However, it was not difficult to see from the look in his eyes when he looked towards the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple from time to time that he obviously had other ideas.

Time passed by minute by minute.

With Zhen Yuanzi's careful treatment, Chen Li's injuries finally gradually improved.

His body regained its vitality, and his soul became more stable and powerful.

The chaotic energy in his body, which is blended with the breath of a saint, becomes the key to his future enlightenment.

this day.

Chen Li finally slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were shining with unprecedented light and determination.

He felt the powerful strength and potential within himself.

I have become more determined in my future path of cultivation.

"Thank you..."

Chen Li looked at Zhen Yuanzi and Sun Wukong, his gratitude overflowing with words, "You saved my life and gave me the opportunity to go back and take revenge."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly and said, "You don't need to be polite. You and I are both practitioners. It is only natural for us to help each other. Moreover, you are carrying the calamity of destroying the world. Your future is limitless. You will definitely achieve the status of a saint in the future."

Sun Wukong patted Chen Li on the shoulder and said, "Chen boy, you are my savior. Your business is my business. When you get better, we will go and settle the score with that old Tathagata together!"

Speaking of the Tathagata Buddha.

Chen Li immediately thought of his daughter who had been brainwashed!
He nodded, with a gleam of determination in his eyes: "Okay! After my injuries are healed and my strength is restored, we will go to the Western Heaven Buddhist Sect to settle accounts with Tathagata!"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard that the two wanted to go to the Western Paradise, he immediately said helplessly: "There are saints in the Western Paradise. If you two rely on your strength alone, I'm afraid you will go to the Western Paradise alive but not alive next time..."

The Taoist Master Jie Yin and the Taoist Master Zhunti are not only saints.

Moreover, he was the innate saint who obtained the Hongmeng purple energy in the Zixiao Palace back then.

Whether in terms of strength or means, they are not comparable to those of ordinary saints.

Not to mention Chen Li and Sun Wukong.

Even he didn't dare to make enemies with him.

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(End of this chapter)