Fairy bestows immortality

And now there is such a powerful ninth-level cultivator, and she is a woman, who beat him up like this?

The other party is definitely not simple!

Realizing he was making a fool of himself, the fat monk quickly tried to cover it up, saying, "Of course, I was so exhausted that I didn't have time to replenish my energy, and she took advantage of that. Otherwise, this would never have happened."

"I called you here because I'm afraid someone might take advantage of my weakness to attack me."

Su Yun pondered for a moment, then asked, "Why did they fight?"

Upon hearing this, the fat cultivator froze, then his pale face fell.

Seeing the other person's expression, Su Yun immediately understood most of it.

He said calmly, "You're the one who started this trouble, aren't you? You didn't say anything nice, did you?"

He knew there wouldn't be a fight for no reason; he could tell at a glance that the fat cultivator had been rude to the woman because she was pretty.

The fat monk muttered, "I just said one more thing, who knew the little wench would be so irritable."

"Deserved it."

Su Yun snorted coldly.

"You fatso, you're not doing anything productive and you're wasting time. If you don't get beaten up, who will?"

He was speechless.

Because this incident delayed the search for the spiritual source, he could only say that the female cultivator deserved to be beaten.

Knowing he was in the wrong, the fat monk said, "Alright, stop talking. I've already pinpointed the approximate location. I didn't call you here just to protect me."

Su Yun raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you sure?"

The fat cultivator sat up and said, "Of course I'm sure, otherwise why would I have the time to talk to the female cultivator I met on the way?"

"Then hurry up and recover, don't dawdle."

Forget about the female cultivator beating him up, Su Yun now wants to kick him in the face.

The fat cultivator sat cross-legged on the ground, took out several Qi-restoring pills, swallowed them, and refined the energy within.

Ten minutes later, he recovered and his face regained color.

"Alright, we can hit the road now."

The fat monk stood up.

"It's right ahead, do you see that ridge? It must be there."

“I just walked around to several locations, and the compass needle was pointing steadily at the bottom of that ridge. This time it won’t be wrong.”

As he spoke, the fat monk pointed ahead.

In the distance, a small hill rose up, its general shape visible through a large tree. It wasn't very big and was partially obscured by dense, dark grass.

The two continued on their way, passing through the grass, until they came face to face with the small hill in front of them.

"Huh, there's an abandoned temple over there?"

The fat monk was slightly surprised.

Su Yun saw it too.

At the bottom of the hill, near the ridge, there is a temple built there.

Although it's not very big, it's not small either; it looks like it can accommodate quite a few people.

"Who would build a temple here?"

Su Yun was also somewhat surprised.

The fat monk looked at the compass in his hand; the pointer was pointing to the exact location of the temple.

Without further hesitation, the two approached.

"It has long been abandoned."

The temple in front of us looked dilapidated.

There were many broken stones and bricks inside, covered with cobwebs, and the plaques above had fallen to the ground and were covered with dust.

The fat monk said, "I don't know when this temple was built."

"The entrance to the Land of Spiritual Origin is here?"

Both of them were somewhat puzzled.

After glancing at the compass one last time and confirming that the needle was steadily pointing into the interior of the temple, the two went inside.

However, as soon as he stepped inside, Su Yun's eyes narrowed.

Because in this temple, the ground was covered in dust, yet there were clear footprints that could be seen at a glance.

There were footprints.

Su Yun frowned.

This indicates that someone had arrived before them; judging from the clarity of the footprints, it wasn't long ago, and it's unknown whether they left.

He and the fat monk exchanged a glance, both seeing a serious look in each other's eyes, and became more vigilant to prevent being ambushed.

At the very front of the temple stands a large stone Buddha statue, which looks very tall, but is covered in dust.