"The God of Time, Suiyue? The one who governed time during the Great Qian Period?!"
Master Mingyu immediately remembered the legend of the God of Time, a great figure from 300,000 years ago.
His concern for the Western Paradise Temple facing a crisis, had it finally come to pass?
"It seems the Master is well-read and knowledgeable," the God of Time said with a grin, his attitude disdainful as he didn't take Master Mingyu seriously.
"You deceived me!" Xin Zhen realized and laughed at himself for thinking that finding the Storage Ring was a stroke of luck, and that the other party demanded him to be cultivated to the standards of a high-ranking monk.
It was all a scam, just to make sure he could pass the three trials of Buddha Breath!
"When have I deceived you? I have given you everything you wanted, haven't I?" the God of Time said with a smile, looking at Xin Zhen with eyes that did not see a person but a tool, this kid was no longer of any use to him.