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Chapter 1828 - 1869: Buddha’s Meditation Chamber · Sep 28, 2026

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1801 Chapter 1801 - 1840: The Last Resort 2026-09-28
1802 Chapter 1802 - 1841: Early Celebration 2026-09-28
1803 Chapter 1803 - 1842: Stepping Forward 2026-09-28
1804 Chapter 1804 - 1843: Origin of Form 2026-09-28
1805 Chapter 1805 - 1844: Five-Star Review 2026-09-28
1806 Chapter 1806 - 1845: Sinners of the Hell Realm (First Update) 2026-09-28
1807 Chapter 1807 - 1846: Sister Beyond the Shore (Part 2) 2026-09-28
1808 Chapter 1808 - 1847: Subjugating the Nine Prison Asura Emperor (Part 3) 2026-09-28
1809 Chapter 1809 - 1848: The Ever-Changing Situation (Part 4) 2026-09-28
1810 Chapter 1810 - 1849: Everything Hinges on One 2026-09-28
1811 Chapter 1811 - 1850: Nine-Colored Crystal (Part 6) 2026-09-28
1812 Chapter 1812 - 1851: Gravely Wounded 2026-09-28
1813 Chapter 1813 - 1852: Kindred Spirits Once More 2026-09-28
1814 Chapter 1814 - 1853: Why Are There Two Leaves 2026-09-28
1815 Chapter 1815 - 1854: Boundary Master’s Abode 2026-09-28
1816 Chapter 1816 - 1855: Yunhuang’s True Purpose 2026-09-28
1817 Chapter 1817 - 1856: Undying Divine Tree 2026-09-28
1818 Chapter 1818 - 1857: Rubbing Up Against the Ancient Saint 2026-09-28
1819 Chapter 1819 - 1858: Jiawu Treaty 2026-09-28
1820 Chapter 1820 - 1859: Suppressing Young Master Xue Cheng 2026-09-28
1821 Chapter 1821 - 1860: The Ten Sins Betray 2026-09-28
1822 Chapter 1822 - 1861: Falling into the Void 2026-09-28
1823 Chapter 1823 - 1862: Asura Saint Son 2026-09-28
1824 Chapter 1824 - 1865: Don’t Attack, We’re Allies 2026-09-28
1825 Chapter 1825 - 1866: Brothers for Life 2026-09-28
1826 Chapter 1826 - 1867: West Spirit Mountain 2026-09-28
1827 Chapter 1827 - 1868: Striking It Rich 2026-09-28
1828 Chapter 1828 - 1869: Buddha’s Meditation Chamber 2026-09-28
1829 Chapter 1829 - 1870: Two-Sun Giant Emperor 2026-09-28
1830 Chapter 1830 - 1871: Enchanting Cause and Effect 2026-09-28
1831 Chapter 1831 - 1872: Turning Hostile 2026-09-28
1832 Chapter 1832 - 1873: Peace Monument Unleashed 2026-09-28
1833 Chapter 1833 - 1874: Surprises Never End 2026-09-28
1834 Chapter 1834 - 1875: Call Me Yansheng Buddha 2026-09-28
1835 Chapter 1835 - 1876: Divine Retribution 2026-09-28
1836 Chapter 1836 - 1877: A Flicker Between Buddha and Demon 2026-09-28
1837 Chapter 1837 - 1878: Another Encounter with the Little Wild Rabbit 2026-09-28
1838 Chapter 1838 - 1879: The Dog Collar Empowered 2026-09-28
1839 Chapter 1839 - 1881: Reputation 2026-09-28
1840 Chapter 1840 - 1882: I Have Everything 2026-09-28
1841 Chapter 1841 - 1883: Reunion with Yuwei 2026-09-28
1842 Chapter 1842 - 1884: Dao Incense 2026-09-28
1843 Chapter 1843 - 1885: Hell Realm Execution List 2026-09-28
1844 Chapter 1844 - 1886: An Unexpected Farewell 2026-09-28
1845 Chapter 1845 - 1887: Hua Xin, Boundary Master 2026-09-28
1846 Chapter 1846 - 1888: No More Pretending, It’s Time to Come Clean 2026-09-28
1847 Chapter 1847 - 1889: Boundary Master Qualification 2026-09-28
1848 Chapter 1848 - 1890: The Future Boundary Master Wife 2026-09-28
1849 Chapter 1849 - 1891: Homeward Journey 2026-09-28
1850 Chapter 1850 - 1892: On-the-Spot Lesson 2026-09-28

Chapter 1828: Chapter 1869: Buddha’s Meditation Chamber

Pingtian Bodhisattva’s lips twitched.

Are you really trying to save it? You’re just hungry for its body!

Yue Mingzhu didn’t care, smiling mischievously, ”Little Turtle, I’ll take you to find your mom. Come along with me.”

The golden turtle rolled its green eyes, glanced at Yue Mingzhu, then looked upward, giving Yue Mingzhu a big eye roll.

As if to say, do I look stupid?

Yue Mingzhu was furious, getting an eye roll from a little turtle!

She pressed her little hand, trying to catch the golden turtle.

Unexpectedly, the golden turtle’s eyes rolled even whiter, transforming into a golden light and disappearing on the spot. Yue Mingzhu grabbed at empty air, nearly falling into the Spirit Pond.

Jiang Fan wrapped an arm around her waist, saying, ”Don’t be greedy. The Spirit Turtle of the Buddha isn’t that easy to catch.”

Yue Mingzhu said angrily, ”I don’t believe it!”

”You go find something else. I’m going to stubbornly deal with this dead turtle!”

Ever since mastering the Emperor’s Gaze Technique, everything had gone smoothly for her, never meeting setbacks.

Could she really fail at the hands of a turtle today?

She immediately activated the Nine-colored Eyes, searching for the golden turtle’s whereabouts.

Jiang Fan found it both funny and exasperating, but he knew there couldn’t be any delay.

The Peace Monument would soon take effect; he needed to quickly see if there were any heavy treasures of Buddhism.

Suddenly, a patch of bright red, clashing with the solemn colors of Buddhism, caught his attention.

Turning to look, he found a Medicine Garden filled with peculiar red flowers.

Thin red stamens swayed like threads.

From a distance, they resembled dancers in red skirts.

”What’s this?” Jiang Fan stepped closer, curious.

Pingtian Bodhisattva’s eyes trembled again, reminding him, ”Don’t get too close; those are Forgotten Dust Flowers.”

”Legend has it that Meng Po Soup is made from these flowers.”

”Inhaling too much pollen can also lead to losing this life’s memories.”

Jiang Fan backed away in alarm, then thought, he’s not afraid of losing memories, so why worry?

He stroked his chin, asking, ”How does it affect us in the Divinity Transformation Realm?”

Pingtian Bodhisattva stood at a distance, not daring to approach, saying, ”It has the same effect on Sages, let alone those in the Divinity Transformation Realm.”

”It’s said to be formed from the Holy Blood of the first-generation Boundary Master of the Forgotten God Asura Clan, containing his powerful talent.”

Jiang Fan was surprised.

No wonder it has such miraculous effects.

Thinking for a moment, he jumped into the yard, dug up several to transplant into the Breath Soil.

He planned to make a few batches of Meng Po Soup later.

The last time he looted Wang Chongxiao too mercilessly, causing a lot of resentment. He needed Meng Po Soup to lower that animosity.

Clapping his hands, he looked around, searching for anything valuable.

But after a sweep, he suddenly realized the Asura Saint Son was nowhere to be seen.

Earlier, when the Buddhist Golden Turtle appeared, he hadn’t even tried to snatch it.

Jiang Fan quickly scanned the surroundings, but indeed didn’t find any trace of the Asura Saint Son.

Fortunately, he had the Yang Fish with him. Closing his eyes to sense it, his gaze instantly turned to the forehead of a Boundary Master’s corpse.

The Asura Saint Son was there!

He instantly moved to the corpse’s forehead, only to find a golden light shimmering cave, as big as a wall, on the forehead.

The cave was very smooth, as if something long and cylindrical had been used to create it.

This should be the cause of death for the Dark Shura Boundary Master.

This wound had been converted into a zen room by the Buddha, with faint golden light inside, and various Buddha statues carved on both sides of the walls.

The Asura Saint Son stood motionless in front of a Clothes Mirror, as if frozen.

Jiang Fan quickly dashed inside, scanning left and right.

The zen room was very simple.

A mirror hung on the wall, and a mat lay on the floor.

On the mat was placed a palm-sized incense burner, a string of Buddha Beads, and a Buddha Bowl.

The bowl seemed to contain a faint golden liquid.

Breathing heavily, Jiang Fan quickly took the Buddha Bowl and tossed it into the Space Storage Device while the Asura Saint Son was frozen.

Then he grabbed the Buddha Beads.

At that moment, he wished he had another pair of hands.

The Asura Saint Son seemed to sense the changes outside, his body shook, forcibly freeing himself from paralysis, urgently shouting, ”Stop!”

He quickly took the mirror, tossed it into the Yang Fish in his hand, and grabbed the incense burner from afar.

Jiang Fan reached for the incense burner and found it empty, so he didn’t let go of the mat, quickly collecting it.

”You!” The Asura Saint Son glared fiercely at Jiang Fan, murderous intent flickering in his eyes.

The well-earned chance had been snatched away by Jiang Fan, that damn scoundrel, at a cheap price.

More than half of the Buddha’s possessions had been taken by Jiang Fan.

However, considering the Blood Worm he planted in Jiang Fan, he could control him to retrieve those treasures later. The murderous intent in his eyes receded like the tide.

A smile appeared on his face, ”You came quickly.”

As he spoke, he placed the incense burner into the Yang Fish.

He did so, instead of using his own Space Storage Device, with a sly thought.

If anyone from the Buddha Domain came later, he could claim all the things were stolen by Jiang Fan.

After all, the Yang Fish was Jiang Fan’s!

Curious, Jiang Fan asked, ”Why were you standing motionless in front of the mirror just now?”

The Asura Saint Son said, ”This is the Buddha’s Clothes Mirror, which can reflect a person’s future.”

”I saw my future self.”

He didn’t elaborate, because the future he saw was very unfavorable to him.

In the image, his cultivation reached a level beyond the Saint Realm, his every move shook the Hundred Realms of All Heavens, and he was a supreme ruler of the times.

Yet, he was being hunted!

And the pursuer...

As he spoke, he squinted his eyes at Jiang Fan.

The pursuer’s figure was very different from Jiang Fan’s physique.

But for some reason, he vaguely felt Jiang Fan’s silhouette overlapped with it.

A bit of killing intent rose in his heart.

Another reason this person couldn’t be left alive!

Hearing this, Jiang Fan was filled with enthusiasm, ”Can I have a look too?”

He was eager to know the specific scenes of the future prophesied by the Heavenly Mechanism Elder.

Who exactly would be his demise?

If he knew in advance, could he avoid it?

The Asura Saint Son said, ”This mirror can still be used twice. If you want to use it, you can, by exchanging the Buddha Beads and the Buddha Bowl.”

Jiang Fan showed a pained expression, ”Forget it, I don’t want it!”

The Asura Saint Son shrugged, ”Suit yourself.”

He looked around the walls with a focused voice, ”To be able to pierce through the skull of a Saint Realm, how did the Dao Slave manage it?”

”The body of a Saint Realm is supposed to be impervious to the ravages of time, it shouldn’t be damaged at all.”

A thought occurred to Jiang Fan, and he took out the Purple Sword, scraping it against the wall.

This was a genuine Asura Saint.

If he could extract some Holy Blood, it would be enough for the Green Pearl to easily break through the Asura Emperor Realm, right?

But unexpectedly, the Purple Sword that could cut through anything only created long sparks on the wall, leaving a series of shallow white marks.

The Asura Saint Son sneered, ”Don’t even think about it. If the Dark Shura Boundary Master’s Holy Blood were that easy to extract, would it be your turn?”

”The people of the Buddha Domain would have taken it all long ago.”

”Put your sword away before it gets dull.”

Jiang Fan was unwilling, to have treasures in front of him but unable to take them was truly frustrating.

Suddenly, a thought came to him, and he took out the Angel Dagger!

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