I Slay Gods and Demons in the Deceit Night
Chapter 615 - 369: Saint Master, I’ve Been Waiting for You for a Long Time!

Chapter 615: Chapter 369: Saint Master, I’ve Been Waiting for You for a Long Time!

Yuan Shan City, eight hundred miles to the northeast, is the location of the Holy Land.

During the Deceit Night, for the vast majority of people, this is a distance they can never reach in their lifetime.

Even for the mighty Martial Artists of the Human Clan, it requires a long and arduous journey, taking many days.

But for Lin Yan at this moment, the Holy Land is not far away.

The Jiao Linma is extremely fast, and before nightfall, it has already approached the location of the Holy Land.

"Master, they all say the Holy Land has been sealed and completely isolated."

The little White Ape poked its head out and said, "Even the former high-ranking members of the Holy Land can’t return anymore! Now, by relying on the Supreme Profound Dao to Saint, they have only recovered two or three effectiveness to avoid madness, thus speculating that the Master of the Holy Land has not fallen..."

Hesitating a bit, the little White Ape asked, "Initially, with Fu Zhong, the Heavenly Mechanism Banner Master, traveling together, we thought he could calculate the method to open the Holy Land, but previously when we parted, you didn’t even ask him... Won’t you be shown the door at the Holy Land’s gate later?"

"No, it won’t happen." Lin Yan shook his head slightly.

"Why?" the little White Ape asked.

"As the Saint Master, my every move is watched by various parties, including the high-ranking members of the Holy Land and those from Phoenix Mansion City... They all know I intend to visit the Holy Land."

Lin Yan said calmly, "If I were destined to be refused, they wouldn’t let me make this trip in vain! After all, in their eyes, as a Saint Master, I should strive to grow..."

The little White Ape suddenly understood and said in a low voice, "So they think the journey to the Holy Land is also growth?"

"There may not be any significant explicit gain, but it won’t be a wasted trip!"

Lin Yan, riding the Jiao Linma, said slowly, "Since becoming a Saint Master, we’ve always had good fortune!"

Ahead is a dense fog.

There’s no end in sight.

The fog is thick to the extreme.

Thicker even than the toxins of the Ten Thousand Poison Evil Prison.

But this fog holds no poison for the beings of the world.

"It feels a bit different."

Lin Yan rode the Jiao Linma into the thick fog, glanced around, and said, "An indescribable sense of oppression."

The little White Ape whispered, "Is this also a form of deterrence?"

Lin Yan understood what it meant.

For instance, in High Willow City, within a hundred miles outside the city, the presence of Venerate Liu could make even the strongest evils retreat.

That was an invisible divine power!

The fog here is also an unusual form of power!

It presents itself in the form of fog!

The stronger the evil, the more it dares not venture into this fog!

Unless that evil is so powerful that it fears not the Saint Master!

In the past, there were set paths within the fog leading to the depths of the Holy Land.

However, since some days past, when the Saint Master began his seclusion, the fog has been completely sealed.

To this day, the path has not been reopened.

Once you enter the fog, you will lose your way!

Even if you find your direction, when you reach the gate of the Holy Land, no one will open the entrance.

"Previously, the Saint Master foresaw a major transformation would occur to himself."

"So the high-ranking members of the Holy Land dispersed to the Three Prefectures, taking many of the Holy Land’s treasures with them."

"Now, the Holy Land is almost an empty shell."

"The Saint Master has prepared for arrangements after his own demise."

Lin Yan, riding the Jiao Linma, sighed as he walked through the fog, "It seems now that the Saint Master has not fallen, but neither has he recovered."

The little White Ape listened quietly, rubbing its chin.

"In other words, if the Saint Master had fully recovered, he would have recalled the high-ranking members of the Holy Land from the Three Prefectures!"

"And those treasures that were moved out would return to the Holy Land, everything returning to its original track!"

"But now, the Saint Master is not dead, yet his condition is very poor."

"So, the Holy Land has been isolated."

"Those born from the Holy Land can no longer return."

Thinking this way, the little White Ape showed a look of surprise, whispering, "Master, could he have lost control? This is the contemporary Saint Master, no weaker than Lord Qingling at his peak, if he’s out of control, could you handle it?"

"If he were out of control, the Supreme Profound Dao to Saint on the many high-ranking members of the Holy Land couldn’t have recovered two or three effectiveness."

Lin Yan slowly said, "If something major had happened to the Holy Land, Lu Gong and the others certainly wouldn’t let me take the risk!"

Pausing, he said, "Now the key figures of the Human Clan in the Three Prefectures, including those once from the Holy Land, have lost the path back to the Holy Land and have lost contact with it... They just hope the luckiest Saint Master can reopen the path to the Holy Land."

"..."

The little White Ape whispered, "But, something bad happened to the Saint Master, the situation is wrong, this place might become a Forbidden Land."

In the Deceit Night, if Pure Land, where the Human Clan resides, is damaged, it becomes a place full of crisis, turning into a forbidden area.

Usually, it takes at least a cycle of sixty years to settle down and become pure land where the Human Clan can dwell again.

And for various Blessed Lands, it’s similar.

Once a change occurs, the Lord of Blessed Land either loses control or dies... Thus the controlled Blessed Land often becomes a forbidden area, devoid of life.

There is a great similarity between Holy Land and Blessed Land.

Only the world’s Holy Land seems more complete than the Blessed Land.

"If the Saint Master died, this place would indeed become a Forbidden Land."

Lin Yan said, "But he apparently hasn’t died."

Thinking of it this way, he took out the Phoenix branch and said, "Little Tree, how many books have you read today?"

"Master..."

The voice of the little Divine Venerable came from the leaves, sounding a bit tired, "Today’s quota is almost finished, just half a book left, I dared not slack off at all."

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