The First Demon of the Chan Sect-Chapter 78 Genesis 24

78: Genesis 24

78: Genesis 24

Cain blinked his blood-colored eyes, looking at Yahweh with satisfaction and said, “Yahweh, bet you didn’t see this coming.

Even you have today!”

After finishing his words, he looked at Li Qingming with a flattering gaze and said, “Sir, I detest this man to the bone.

May I take him to drain all his blood and turn him into my servant?”

Li Qingming put away the Qiankun Tripod, looking at Cain with amusement, and said, “What is the grudge between you two, exactly?”

“You damned lowly race!

The very moment I created you, I should have strangled you to death!” Yahweh, writhing in pain from the giant clasp, looked at Cain with bitterness.

If looks could kill, Cain would have died ten million times over.

“Master, I am a dark positive energy species created by Yahweh based on his own power, with the purpose of contending with the Master of Hell, Satan.

It was just because at my birth, I accidentally ingested some of his essence blood.

He flew into a rage out of humiliation, issued a kill order, wanting to capture and kill me.

The reason for my countless years of fleeing is all thanks to Yahweh’s ‘kindness’!”

Upon finishing, a ferocious light shone in Cain’s blood eyes.

“That doesn’t sound right; it doesn’t match the legend!” Li Qingming muttered to himself, then said: “Yahweh, you better honestly hand over the Three Holy Artifacts.

Otherwise, I’ll give you to Cain to become his Blood Slave!”

Yahweh trembled all over, as if thinking of something, clenched his teeth, and said, “Fine, I’ll give them to you!

The Three Holy Artifacts are in the Central Temple!”

Li Qingming looked at Yahweh indifferently and nodded slightly, saying, “If you deceive me, you know the consequences!”

The aftermath of their confrontation did not spread to the Central Temple, which featured typical Ancient Roman architectural style.

The temple looked very much like the Pantheon from ancient Rome.

Li Qingming strolled into the temple, his Primordial Spirit scattered, enveloping and sweeping across the entire temple.

Strangely enough, with Li Qingming’s Primordial Spirit Cultivation close to the peak of Quasi-Saint, there were four spots that were mysteriously impervious to inspection.

Approaching the first spot, it was an inconspicuous little lamp.

The design was quaint and unique, with a small door at the very bottom of the lamp.

Li Qingming reached out with his right hand, lightly tapping on the small door, which emitted a clear buzzing sound.

“Clack!”

A Holy Scarab entirely made of gold, densely covered in Tao Divine Patterns, appeared before Li Qingming.

“Damn, this is the Holy Scarab!

Isn’t this just a dung beetle?

How could it possibly be a Holy Scarab?”

Li Qingming gently lifted the Holy Scarab, placing it in the palm of his hand.

Quickly, a rich Supreme Yang Power surged rapidly into Li Qingming’s body.

That feeling, as comfortable and pleasant as basking in the winter sun, nearly made Li Qingming sigh out loud.

“Such a dense Supreme Yang Power!” Li Qingming opened his eyes wide in surprise, and said, “Yahweh is really a fool.

Such a fine Innate Spiritual Treasure in his hands, and he only managed to harness a tiny bit of Light Power from it.

Stupid!

Truly the epitome of stupidity!”

Li Qingming shook his head slightly and walked towards the second spot.

It was a dining cup completely made of diamond, crystal clear and sparkling, emitting a bewitching luster!

Li Qingming picked up the Crystal Cup and muttered to himself, “Is this the Holy Grail?

How come there isn’t the slightest fluctuation of Primordial Power?” Frowning slightly, he was filled with doubt.

He tried infusing Yuqing True Essence into the Holy Grail, and surely!

The Holy Grail responded, but not in a good way.

The reflective Diamond Holy Grail slowly showed a spider web-like pattern of fractures on its surface, which frightened Li Qingming into quickly retracting his mana.

But it was already too late.

“Crash!”

With a light click, the Holy Grail shattered completely into diamond fragments.

Upon each fragment, the reflection of Li Qingming’s face seemed to mock his every action.

Enraged, Li Qingming smashed his fist hard onto the broken Holy Grail.

This punch, however, was not reinforced with any of Yuqing’s power.

Although Li Qingming possessed a physique comparable to that of a Great Witch at their pinnacle, was not the Holy Grail an Innate Spiritual Treasure?

How could its fragments be taken lightly?

Li Qingming’s palm immediately began to bleed, and a few drops of fresh blood fell upon the Holy Grail.

It was as if flowers planted purposefully do not bloom, yet willows planted carelessly grow lush.

The fragments of the Holy Grail, after absorbing Li Qingming’s blood, emitted a dazzling brown light.

Once the light had faded, an ancient-looking brown wooden cup appeared before Li Qingming.

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That blood was spilled not in vain!” Li Qingming chuckled lightly and grasped the Holy Grail, probing into it with his Primordial Spirit.

He discovered that any liquid poured into it, regardless of its nature, could be instantly refined to extract its essence.

“This gift will surely please Master Laozi,” Li Qingming thought to himself with a smile.

The third place was something that looked like a safe completely made of gold.

Its surface vividly depicted a series of patterns, among which the first one caught Li Qingming’s attention the most.

It showed a handsome middle-aged man in a moon-white robe, holding a book in his hands and swinging them left and right, generating endless streams of Chaos out of thin air.

The middle-aged man’s mouth moved continuously, as if narrating something, and then Heaven and Earth separated, with mountains and rivers suddenly appearing.

Countless angels, demons, and demon beasts appeared within the scene…

Li Qingming scratched his head and said, “Is this the scene of the creation of the Middle Ancient World?

Who is that middle-aged man?

Huh?

He didn’t perish!”

When Li Qingming gently touched the Golden Covenant Box, the rich fluctuation of spatial Arrays entered his Primordial Spirit’s perception.

Li Qingming chuckled lightly: “This thing is also an Innate Spiritual Treasure, containing one of the entire Middle Ancient World’s Arrays.

If I give this to Uncle Tongtian, he will definitely be ecstatic to the point of madness.”

Waving his hand, Li Qingming stored the Golden Covenant Box into his storage space and walked towards the throne at the very center of the temple.

This was the fourth place that Li Qingming’s Primordial Spirit could not probe.

After meticulously searching every inch of the throne, Li Qingming did not find anything unusual.

“How can there be nothing?” Li Qingming touched his chin out of habit and started walking circles around the throne.

“Aha!”

After a moment, Li Qingming’s eyes suddenly brightened.

There was a fist-sized, arc-shaped notch at the base of the throne.

The shape seemed to perfectly match the gem on the top of Yahweh’s Light Scepter.

And so, a tearful Yahweh watched the entire process of Li Qingming looting treasures and even contributed his own symbol of divine power, the scepter.

It was truly a tragic event to the extreme!

“Clack!”

With the sound of gears being driven by a mechanism, the throne slowly rose.

An exquisitely packaged platinum box appeared before Li Qingming.

Having already experienced too many surprises, Li Qingming, faced with the box that resembled a book box, could not wait to open it.

A book, made of an unknown substance and emitting a pearly white glow, floated leisurely before Li Qingming.

It was outlined with ancient Tao Divine Patterns and bore three words: “Genesis.”