I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 586 - 351 I’m Willing

Chapter 586: Chapter 351 I’m Willing

Setting foot on the land of India, what met my eyes was a kaleidoscope of colors.

The city streets bustled with vivacity, the calls of vendors, the honks of motorbikes, the chatter of pedestrians all woven together.

Religious belief was omnipresent here, be it in the city or the countryside, with temples arrayed everywhere and devotees devout.

On the banks of the Ganges, pilgrims bathed in the holy waters, praying for the purification of their souls; inside the temples, candlelight flickered and sacred chants swirled around.

Yet Indian society still faced many challenges, like poverty and poor sanitation conditions.

So, upon arriving in India,

Chen Yun couldn’t help but exclaim that "Spiritual Position" was indeed a useful ability.

Only with this ability to isolate everything from the outside world could Chen Yun feel even faintly clean.

He often felt many things were unclean due to his extremely sensitive Buddhist perception and his gradual approach to the microscopic level.

But in most cases, he would endure or ignore them by relying on his increasingly strong inner self,

However, after arriving in India, it was different.

He unconsciously isolated everything from the outside world with his Spiritual Position, wishing he could wear a helmet like the Sky Dragon People to separate himself from the air.

Because here, the issue was not simply about being dirty, it made Chen Yun feel as though he was in a petri dish swarming with bacteria.

As if all the viruses and bacteria in the world were being cultured here in a contest to crown the king of poisons.

Of course,

It’s not to say that only India is unclean or that other places around the world are all very clean.

In fact, most places aren’t so clean, each having its unclean corners, especially restrooms, kitchens, and areas where pets are kept.

But India is different.

If the average level of filthiness in most human dwellings around the world is at 3, and particularly dirty places are at 8, then India averages around a 5.

Of course,

Chen Yun thought he felt this way largely because he had just crossed Mount Everest not long ago, and subconsciously made a comparison.

Although he couldn’t see clearly at dawn,

It didn’t affect Chen Yun in the slightest.

In that uncontaminated zone, he witnessed what is called purity.

Even if that place could no longer shock him much, there were still merits to it.

In that pristine area, the air carried a crisp fragrance, each breath seemed to cleanse the lungs.

No worldly noise, no trace of industry, even no sign of life—apart from the occasional migratory bird, it was almost a dead silence.

But this wasn’t desolation; it was a kind of primitive, pure beauty.

Musing,

Chen Yun didn’t dwell on it further.

Overlooking some flaws, this place was indeed a nice new destination for him.

A plethora of people, spices, animals, religions.

It gave a very different sensation.

In the city where Chen Yun arrived, a religious event related to Buddhism was underway.

Oh no.

To be precise, not Buddhism.

India, the current birthplace of Buddhism, hardly had much soil left for its existence; most people were Hindu devotees.

Hinduism, although similar to Buddhism, also had many differences.

For Chen Yun,

This Hinduism was also something he specifically came to see, after all, its mythology contained the original concept of "Peng"—Garuda.

Thinking this, Chen Yun looked toward this citywide large-scale event.

Cows and monkeys ran about.

The crowd was dense as well.

Various stalls filled the narrow spaces, vendors shouted loudly, trying to attract the attention of passersby. The fragrance of spices mixed with smoke created a unique atmosphere.

Most importantly, many statues were transported onto the streets for people to admire.

Devotees walked the streets incessantly, some holding fresh flowers and offerings, some kneeling devoutly barefoot in front of the statues.

Chen Yun didn’t forget his purpose for coming and soon located a certain street in the city by following the guidance of his Spiritual Position.

Here,

Glittering statues were also paraded through the streets, but Chen Yun’s attention was on a Garuda statue.

The next moment,

Chen Yun, blending into the crowd, took a step and vanished unnoticed in the dense mass of people.

This was due not only to his speed but also to his now-easy ability to control the minds of others.

With his powerful Emotion Control ability and a reach stretching ten thousand meters,

He could easily create illusions like Kyoka Suigetsu, influencing others’ five senses.

Naturally, he could easily do this.

In the crowd, he continuously used his Spiritual Position to separate himself, which should have made him conspicuous—an empty space in the packed throng.

Wherever he went, people would move aside.

But due to his ability, bystanders would merely feel they were being jostled by others, not by the unseen Spiritual Position.

As for modern technology’s surveillance, he would avoid them all. Even if he couldn’t dodge, he didn’t care at all now.

So his departure,

Was naturally unnoticed by anyone.

In fact, his presence there was unnoticed to begin with.

Next, Chen Yun wove through the bustling crowd, his gaze darting among the many statues.

These statues mostly depicted various deities from Hinduism, some majestic and dignified, others benevolent and gentle.