Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Chapter 412 - 67: The Upright Gentleman Tang Sanzang
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Tang Sanzang slowly withdrew his fist, waved his hand, and the shattered kasaya once again draped over his body before he lazily dropped the words, "Impeccable... not really."

Tang Sanzang left, and with the bald man’s suppression gone, the Chaos energy surged back, filling the void, and at the same time, Qin Se turned to dust as the Chaos neared.

Just then, Tang Sanzang exclaimed in surprise and with a backward swipe, he snatched a speck of divine light from the dust, within which a young girl curled up.

The Chess Saint leaned in to look, and said in surprise, "Qin Se? She actually didn’t die? My goodness, truly a peerless genius coveted even by me, she was not dissolved even in the state of Saint’s convergence... No wonder, no wonder the power of the Qin Saint always seemed a bit off, it turns out she wasn’t absorbed, the Qin Saint did not reach the state of all laws converging, the state of flawlessness. She still has flaws..."

Tang Sanzang, not caring what he was muttering, simply asked, "You know this girl?"

The Chess Saint, seeing Tang Sanzang nonchalantly holding that speck of divine light, quickly reminded him, "Master, I know this girl. Kind-hearted, a natural-born genius, if it weren’t for the Qin Saint’s world not supporting two Saints, she would have become a Saint long ago. Be careful, she is only a Semi-Saint and has been through the convergence of all laws, now only this bit of True Spirit remains... a touch of Chaos energy, and her life and path would vanish."

Tang Sanzang asked, "Has she ever killed anyone in the Pan Gu world?"

The Chess Saint shook his head, "She should not have, she dislikes killing..."

Tang Sanzang nodded and handed her to the Chess Saint, "Take care of her."

The Chess Saint quickly and carefully stored her away, and after infusing a thread of Saintly power, that speck of True Spirit immediately brightened considerably, strengthening the outer aura. The Chess Saint then performed several secret techniques, and the True Spirit brightened, emitting a faint glow, and began to evolve blood vessels, bones, and so on...

Seeing this, the Chess Saint frowned deeply, finally gritted his teeth, pulled out a bag, and from it extracted heaps of divine materials and treasures, throwing them at her, all while assisting with various Divine Skills and Secret Techniques.

The figure’s strength was also recovering rapidly.

Just then, the still lingering ashes seemed as if summoned, collectively flying towards the figure.

The figure absorbed the ashes, and rapidly took shape, the outline of a person appearing in the blink of an eye, followed by the regeneration of flesh, and the growth of skin, hair...

Almost simultaneously, a large hand covered the Chess Saint’s eyes, "Turn around, proper decorum between men and women, what are you staring at!"

The Chess Saint was infuriated, he was the one who had saved her, spending quite a fortune, and now he couldn’t even look! What kind of world, what kind of person...

But the Chess Saint couldn’t retort, and could only honestly turn around, yet he noticed that the bald man, while preaching about propriety, had his eyeballs bulging more than anyone else’s, and kept clicking his tongue, "Good, good... perfect, big, long, impressive... wow..."

The Chess Saint was speechless.

And the person had finally been completely resurrected...

She was a woman with long hair, her skin as white as snow and as delicate as can be touched, long legs, a slim waist easily encirclable with a hand, a firm chest, graceful lines...

Her features were also astonishingly refined...

Cherry lips, a small red mouth, and a high nose bridge that made her features appear very three-dimensional.

With the trembling of eyelashes, she slowly opened her eyes...

They were pure, flawless eyes like sapphires, gentle as jade, calm as the ocean.

A beauty as warm as jade...

The moment Qin Se opened her eyes, she bowed to Tang Sanzang and the Chess Saint, completely unconcerned that her whole body was exposed under the lewd gaze of that bald man.

But that bald guy wasn’t so generous and composed; his eyes followed the sinking pair almost plunging in headfirst.

"Thank you, elder seniors, for saving my life. I’m aware of everything, and great kindnesses are beyond thanks. I only hope to repay you by serving like an ox or horse for the rest of my life," Qin Se said.

Tang Sanzang promptly stepped ahead of the Chess Saint and said, "He needn’t thank us; he was just following orders. And no need to work like an ox or horse. I’m actually in need of a maid, interested?"

Qin Se startled, then looking at his fiery gaze, her cheeks flushed red, yet she nodded and said, "If the elder does not mind, I am willing."

Tang Sanzang clapped his hands, "Of course, I don’t mind!"

The Chess Saint really wanted to say he minded, but alas, that bald guy was pinching his waist so threateningly that if he dared make a peep, he’d get squashed, so he could only endure.

However, the Chess Saint still said, "Qin Se, you better put on some clothes fast."

Qin Se looked toward Tang Sanzang, who, despite being a bit of a rogue, wouldn’t stoop as low as to not let someone dress. He coughed and said, "Right, right, right, get dressed. Later when we’re back in the room, you can undress. Hey, Old Seven, why are you stepping on my heel? I’m saying, let’s not waste our resources!"

This guy just threw all shame out the window.

Qin Se didn’t argue, her long hair falling to cover her key parts before she transformed it into a water-blue long dress to wear.

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At this moment, the Chess Saint also turned his head and congratulated Qin Se, saying, "Congratulations Miss Qin, a blessing in disguise. Find the right world, and you could become a Saint anytime now."

Qin Se quickly returned the gesture.

The Chess Saint then looked at Tang Sanzang, puzzled, and asked, "Master, Qin Se is also quite beautiful, why haven’t I seen you show any mercy or pity towards her?"

Tang Sanzang glanced at him and said, "Can a woman with a heart as toxic as a scorpion even be called a woman?"

He then pulled Qin Se close, hooking his arm around her delicate waist and said, "Look closely, this is what I call a woman!"

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Qin Se bashfully lowered her head, her face showing a hint of melancholy.

In Tang Sanzang’s eyes, Qin Se deserved death, but to Qin Se, the narrow confines of the Qin realm meant that it must seek a different path, or it was bound to encounter major issues...

Qin Se also saw this point clearly, which is why she ventured out.

Yet thinking about how Qin Se ultimately killed all beings made her feel a bit sad...

Tang Sanzang was not attentive enough to notice these undercurrents, instead, he asked Old Seven, "Old Seven, where to next?"

The Chess Saint said, "Next stop, the world of the Book Saint. The Book Saint is dead, and his world is like an empty ship. We go, simply take over without trouble. I’m worried if we delay, someone there might take the chance to become a Saint, then we’ll have to bother again..."

Tang Sanzang nodded, "Let’s go, to that place!"

After the two left, two shadowy figures staggered out from the Chaos, the burly one muttering, "Rabbit, didn’t you say you knew the way? Why do I feel like we’re lost again?"

The incoming figures were Zhu Ganglie and Qin E.

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