C5314 Only One Good Thing about Being Helpful
Yang Bo originally thought that he had finished killing the Old Man of Time, but he didn't expect the other party to take out the Universal Bag again.
Yang Bo almost collapsed from exhaustion. He sat beside the Old Man of Time, reached out and grabbed the Spiritual Tea, and poured it into his mouth.
The Spiritual Tea flowed down his throat. In an instant, a majestic spiritual energy surged into his limbs and bones.
Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. He turned around and looked at the Old Man of Time, "You have such a good Spiritual Tea that can recover spirit energy. Why didn't you give it to me to drink?"
The Old Man of Time laughed, "Didn't I prepare a teacup for you?"
"You didn't drink it yourself. How can you blame me?"
Yang Bo glared at him, but there was nothing he could do.
He could only drink cup after cup of tea into his stomach.
Yang Bo could feel that his spiritual energy was recovering rapidly.
After a long while, he felt that most of the spiritual energy in his body had recovered. Only then did Yang Bo look at the other party, "What kind of Spiritual Tea is this?"
"Why haven't I seen it before after spending so much time in the Sea of Time?"
The Old Man of Time laughed, "The Time Cave is so big. How long have you walked?"
"If all the good things have been discovered by you, what do I have left?"
Previously, the Old Man of Time had taken out a large amount of Time Crystals, which made him very unhappy. However, when he saw that Yang Bo was as tired as a dog, he was happy.
Yang Bo said helplessly, "Working for you is really too tiring!"
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have accepted this job!"
The Old Man of Time said, "Is that possible?"
"If you don't want to accept it, I won't let you go!"
"All these years, the Master of the Underworld has never come to the Time Cavern. Even if I want to order him around, I can't!"
"Now that you're finally here, you can help me with some work!"
Yang Bo looked at the Old Man of Time, "Let me ask you something. Did you just say that the Master of the Underworld has never come before?"
"Aren't there a lot of Masters of the Underworld? Shouldn't they be passed down from generation to generation?"
The Old Man of Time stared at Yang Bo, "It seems that you don't understand at all!"
"How could the Lords of the Underworld be passed down from generation to generation?"
"Tens of millions of years ago, the Hell suddenly stopped existing. That means it has been tens of millions of years since the Hell last existed!"
Yang Bo was filled with shock, "There has been no Underworld for tens of millions of years?"
"How does the Six Paths of Reincarnation work?"
The Old Man of Time said, "Directly reincarnate, how else can it work? It's just a little chaotic. Could it be that without the Underworld, this world will not work?"
"But with Hell, the laws of this world will be more perfect, and the Ancestral Star will be able to last longer!"
"Fellow Taoist Yang, you have to understand one thing. Your position is very important!"
"From now on, whether it's the reestablishment of the Dao Court, the Demon Court wanting to take over the orthodoxy, or the invasion of the Buddhist Sect, they will all try to rope you in!"
Yang Bo nodded. Since ancient times, it had always been the Dao Court, the Demon Court, and the Buddhist Sect fighting for the limelight.
The battle between the ancient cultivators and the cultivators of the laws was just an internal conflict of the Dao Court.
It was precisely because he understood the situation he was about to face that Yang Bo thought of unifying the ancient cultivators and the cultivators of the law.
Yang Bo picked up the Universal Bag and took a look. He couldn't help but raise his head and look in the direction of the Old Man of Time, because inside this Universal Bag, there were actually one hundred thousand year time crystals!
Yang Bo counted, "A total of six hundred thousand hundred thousand year crystals. I want to clean up three thousand!"
He turned his head and saw that there were only about three thousand left.
The Old Man of Time laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, help me clean up the rest!"
"Let's not haggle over the price!"
Yang Bo nodded his head and agreed. After all, there were not many bodies left.
Yang Bo felt that he would be able to clean them up very soon.
However, after cleaning up the mess, Yang Bo realized that he had been tricked.
There were more than five thousand corpses in total!
He heaved a sigh of relief after Yang Bo sent all the bodies to the Underworld.
Yang Bo turned around and looked at the Old Man of Time, "This is all your fault. You should be very clear about the number of bodies!"
"Since I've suffered a loss, I won't say anything more. Give me the soil here!"
The Old Man of Time drank his tea with a calm expression, "Fellow Taoist Yang, this soil is not ordinary soil!"
"After being soaked in the body of a Golden Immortal, this soil has the power of laws, and has become soil that contains the aura of the Dao."
"If you plant spiritual flowers and herbs here, these spiritual flowers and herbs will contain divine abilities!"
"Even if it's used to forge weapons, it's still an excellent material!"
Yang Bo asked: "You don't need to say these things. Just tell me, are you going to give it to me or not?"
"If you want to refine weapons, wouldn't it be better to use the body of a Great Luo Golden Immortal?"
The Old Man of Time stared at Yang Bo, "Do you dare?"
Yang Bo was terrified, "I don't dare!"
Even though these Golden Immortals had already possessed his body, Yang Bo still did not dare to use their bodies to refine weapons and profane their bodies.
This was because the Great Luo Golden Immortals were too strange. When one's cultivation reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal level, in order to prevent the decline of one's body and soul, the body and soul had to be separated, and these bodies became mortal shells.
These mortal shells had a strong karma with the Golden Immortal. If they were destroyed or used to forge weapons, they would definitely suffer a backlash!
Most importantly, no one knew where the owners of these shed skin had gone.
Would the owners of these shed skin become Heavenly Sovereigns after reincarnating?
Would some of the owners of these sloughs become Golden Immortals again and still be alive?
No one could explain all of this clearly, so even the Old Man of Time would feel that these mortal skins were hot potatoes. He did not dare to deal with them himself, and had to pay a huge price to hand them over to Yang Bo so that he could send them into the cycle of reincarnation!2
Only by sending the mortal remains into reincarnation would he not be affected by karma!
If one dealt with it rashly, one might be affected by karma and suffer the retaliation of these Golden Immortals at the critical moment.
Without waiting for the Old Man of Time to say anything, Yang Bo took action and shoveled away a layer of soil.
The Old Man of Time looked at the empty ground and revealed a smile.
These shed skin had become his problem. After all, he didn't feel comfortable with the shed skin in the hall.
Now that everything was gone, he finally felt relieved. He didn't feel the cold wind blowing on his head anymore.
The Old Man of Time cupped his hands towards Yang Bo, "Thank you, Fellow Taoist Yang. You have helped me a lot!"
Yang Bo looked at him, "If you still have any questions that you haven't solved, you can tell me directly!"
"I don't have any other advantages, except for my willingness to help others!"
The Old Man of Time laughed out loud, "For free?"
Yang Bo laughed: "I believe in your character!"
The Old Man of Time waved his hand, "Where are you going? I'll send you off!"
"I'm done here. There's nothing else I need help with!"
Yang Bo said, "Just send me to the Phecda Team!"
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