Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer Chapter 122 - 121: Stealing Everything Clean! Both Demon and

The Scripture Pavilion stands nine layers high, each layer towering over a hundred zhang, with the topmost level already piercing into the clouds.

Amidst the steaming clouds and mist, Jinshan Temple’s pri scriptures and skills are all enveloped in clusters of radiance, floating within the pavilion.

A rough glance suggests the scriptures and techniques in the nine-layer pavilion could number in the hundreds of thousands.

Without a doubt.

This is the culmination of thousands of years of Jinshan Temple’s painstaking efforts.

It is also the foundation upon which Jinshan Temple secures its perennial position among the Buddhist Saint Sect!

To this, Lin Heng was utterly unreserved. Upon entering the pavilion, he was like a ravenous beast, indiscriminately sweeping all superior divine techniques and low-level techniques, revered monks’ insights, and scripture annotations into the system space with abandon.

After all, the system space is boundless, so there is no need to worry about whether everything can fit.

Moreover, for Lin Heng, since he already bears irreconcilable enmity with Jinshan Temple, there’s no need to consider leaving so room for amicable encounters in the future!

Since there is havoc to wreak, let’s wreak it big!

With a wave of Lin Heng’s hand, the scriptures and skills within the pavilion were swept away in a frenzy!

This tempestuous action left the Black Bear Spirit dumbfounded, staring in disbelief.

After a long while, it finally laughed excitedly:

"This boss, I followed the right one!"

Already fond of petty thefts and tricks, it gleefully joined in upon seeing its boss’s tempestuous actions.

One man and one demon began a fearless and unrestrained plunder within Jinshan Temple’s Scripture Pavilion.

As Lin Heng initially declared, not leaving even a stool or a ditation cushion for those baldies!

At this mont, the monks of Jinshan Temple were still unaware of their ho being raided.

They had successfully fended off the floods, and now, all their eyes were fixed in the direction of Leifeng Pagoda.

When they saw a truly grand Dharma Aspect of a Giant Buddha rising from the ground,

all their faces lit up with expressions of pure excitent.

Simultaneously, Cyan Snake’s face changed dramatically.

Gazing at the incredibly solid giant Dharma Aspect before her, a tinge of shock and fury appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she coldly said to the placid-faced Celestial Pearl Monk:

"So, you’ve taken that step!"

"No wonder Jinshan Temple sent four Tower Guard Monks down the mountain..."

Cyan Snake seed a bit slow to comprehend, but she did not show any indication of retreating. Instead, her sharp eyes showed even colder fighting spirit.

Behind her, a faint cyan light slowly erged, initially just a small speck, suddenly enlarging to transform into a thousand-zhang Giant Serpent Dharma Aspect.

The Giant Serpent Dharma Aspect flicked its tongue, its gaze icy, with demonic energy soaring to the skies.

Forming a stark contrast to the solemn and sacred Giant Buddha Dharma Aspect opposite it.

Cyan Snake and Celestial Pearl Monk, almost simultaneously, leapt onto the backs of their respective Dharma Aspects.

The two entities faced each other like towering cliffs, the pressure of Great Power Realm spreading hundreds of miles.

Even Lin Heng, who was sweeping the Scripture Pavilion in a frenzy, couldn’t help but furrow his brows, looking in the direction of Leifeng Pagoda.

The Black Bear Spirit also shifted its gaze there, having long witnessed Cyan Snake’s Dharma Aspect.

This ti around, what surprised it more was the Celestial Pearl Monk and that formidable Giant Buddha Dharma Aspect.

"Damn, has that baldy... entered the Great Power Realm?"

The Black Bear Spirit showed a look of shock and murmured: "No wonder Jinshan Temple dared to send four Tower Guard Monks down the mountain, turned out, they kept such a powerful move?"

Upon this thought, Black Bear Spirit’s face suddenly showed a shock, speculating:

"Crap! Could those baldies have given the Ninth Grade Spirit Pill, which Master Xiong never found, to Celestial Pearl Monk?"

"Oh my god!!"

The Black Bear Spirit showed a desperate expression, anxious as if its own elixir had been consud.

Glancing at the thoroughly emptied Scripture Pavilion, the Black Bear Spirit anxiously said:

"Boss, quickly head to Jinshan Temple’s Pill Spirit Hall, sigh, who knows if the Ninth Grade Spirit Pill is still there..."

Its face was filled with unease.

Lin Heng, however, was indifferent.

The Ninth Grade Spirit Pill is exceedingly rare for others, but for himself, it is rely a matter of setting up a furnace at any ti.

But since he’s here this ti, naturally, whatever Jinshan Temple has, he’ll take.

Whether he needs it isn’t important.

As long as Jinshan Temple ends up having nothing to use, that’ll do!

"Let’s go."

Without any hesitation, one person and one demon went straight to Jinshan Temple’s Pill Spirit Hall.

This ti, just upon arriving at the entrance of the Pill Spirit Hall, they encountered two young novice monks.

Before the two could inquire, the Black Bear Spirit waved its big hand, sending them flying away.

The two pitiful novice monks, until they fainted, did not understand why the ’fellow temple mber’ with a misty face and wearing a kasaya, would act against them?

After entering the Pill Spirit Hall.

The Black Bear Spirit started searching through boxes and cabinets, opening each elixir bottle to sniff the aura of their grade.

Lin Heng also glanced around.

Though Jinshan Temple has deep foundations, it must be said, alchemy skill is indeed not a strength of those baldies.

Within this large Pill Spirit Hall, there are less than a handful of elixirs reaching the Eighth Grade!

The vast majority of intentionally elaborate elixir bottles contained rely Fifth or Sixth Grade elixirs.

For loose cultivators in the cultivation realm, these might already be extrely precious treasure pills, but for Lin Heng, they are no different from sugar-coated pellets.

Of course.

The frugal-minded Lin Heng did not express disdain, but rather silently acted, sweeping through the entire Pill Spirit Hall.

After emptying all the elixirs, the Black Bear Spirit stomped in anger.

"As expected, the only Ninth Grade Spirit Pill was eaten by that old baldy!"

Lin Heng looked at its frantic expression and couldn’t help but laugh:

"Alright then, it’s just a Ninth Grade Elixir, it’s not like I don’t have any."

"Once the few spirit dicines in the garden ripen, I’ll brew you a few pills."

"Really?"

The Black Bear Spirit was so thrilled it almost jumped, feeling overwheld with tears and joy.

"To have such a wise master, it’s truly my life’s blessing!!"

If there weren’t differences between man and demon, Black Bear Spirit would have bear-hugged its boss.

Lin Heng once again reflected that bluffing is indeed an essential skill for managing subordinates.

"With Jinshan Temple’s scriptures, skills, spirit pills, and treasure dicine swept clean, are there any other places worth plundering?"

Lin Heng asked.

"There is, there’s another location with a Divine Artifact Repository, which holds Jinshan Temple’s treasured magical artifacts!"

Upon ntioning it, the Black Bear Spirit glanced at Lin Heng with so suspicion: "Boss, can your spatial magical artifact still hold anything? All my space rings are full..."

Lin Heng replied calmly: "I have many spatial magical artifacts, they should still hold so."

"Alright then."

The Black Bear Spirit nodded, and then led Lin Heng to the Divine Artifact Repository.

Just like the Scripture Pavilion and Pill Spirit Hall, the strong figures of the Divine Artifact Repository were also out helping to defend against the floods, leaving only a few Profound Communication Realm disciples.

At first glance.

They were about to question.

The Black Bear Spirit wearing a kasaya and with a misty face, casually slapped them all away.