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Qin E then smirked triumphantly and laughed.

Suddenly, a large hand came over, hoisted her up, and brought her face to face with a bald man, "Girl, they are all six-star Saints now. What's your strength level?"

Qin E quickly replied, "I… five stars!"

"Five stars? That was quick?" Tang Sanzang was surprised.

In his eyes, Tang Caiyi was truly an ordinary kid, and just in a short while, she had reached five stars?

The Chess Saint stepped forward and said, "Master, there's something everyone has misunderstood. Actually, in the eyes of the beings from Chaos, the leap from a normal person to a one-star Saint is the real jump in level.

As it is said, 'Once understanding the Dao, one can ascend by daylight,' which means if a normal person could understand the Dao in one go, they could immediately become immortal or divine.

Similarly, why do some directly become Saints when their merits are sufficient?

Actually, becoming a Saint isn't that hard; as long as there's a position and the Heavenly Dao approves, one can become a Saint, regardless of their strength, and even so-called merits are just an optional condition set by the Heavenly Dao.

So, becoming a Saint isn't hard. What's hard is the path after becoming a Saint… If not for you providing us with so many Sacred Bodies, we would not know how long it would take to achieve what we have now."

Tang Sanzang nodded in understanding, "I see, so basically, the more corpses of Saints you have, the stronger you all become, right?"

The Chess Saint nodded, "Exactly, Master. Also, those Saints who died, their worlds are still vacant out there. If there are survivors, we should capture them and find out where their strongholds are."

Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up, "Makes sense, I'll go see how those two are doing. That big guy is at least a nine-star, he must know a lot!"

No sooner had he spoken than with a bang, the portal connecting to the Seven Stars World exploded. At the same time, a voice came through from the other side, "Shameless!"

"Without that monk, you think you can beat me? Dream on!" the voice of the Soul Divine King came through.

Tang Sanzang, staring at the vanishing portal, regretfully said, "Had I known… I should have killed him before coming back. What a huge loss, a significant one!"

"Dad, the man is alive, the world is not. If we can't find that guy, we can go find his world. As they say, the monk can run, but the temple cannot hide. Let's raid his home, I doubt he won't come back. By then, catching them all in one go will be the end of it," Qin E tugged at Tang Sanzang's trouser leg, suggesting.

Tang Sanzang's eyes shone, "Right, makes sense! Chess Saint, let's roll!"

The Chess Saint replied bitterly, "Master, all Saints you sent back are dead, we don't even know their names or where to find their worlds. Moreover, Saints usually hide their worlds well, only really good friends know their whereabouts. Chaos is boundlessly vast, searching bit by bit would take forever!"

Tang Sanzang was also stuck, yes, how could they find it?

Seeing everyone exchanging glances, Qin E couldn't help but speak up again, "Dad, it's not that hard to find him, just ask around! Didn't you capture nine thousand Hun Yuan? Ask them, it doesn't matter if they don't know, at least they represent nine thousand worlds. Go through them one by one, catch their Saints and interrogate them, you'll find out eventually. Besides, over twenty Saints between four and eight stars died suddenly, it's definitely a big deal.

These Saints will surely talk about it.

Moreover, some Saints will definitely try to take over those worlds, so the news can't be hidden.

All we need to do is ask more, and we will certainly find out."

The Chess Saint objected, "That's true, but that will also take too much time. By the time we find it, it might already have been taken by someone else."

Qin E looked at him as if he were an idiot, "If we know who took it, do we still need to worry about getting it back?"

The Chess Saint was stunned; it seemed the young miss was planning a robbery!

True to her father's daughter, her mind was as sharp as his!

Tang Sanzang also liked the sound of that, "Makes sense, let's do it!"

The Chess Saint immediately released the nine thousand Hun Yuan. As soon they were out, it instantly turned chaotic.

One by one, having witnessed the terror of the bald man, they collectively screamed, "Saint, I know where our Saint's stronghold is!"

"The Twin-born Saint who just died, I've seen it, I roughly know the direction, we could find it!"

"The world of that Sword Saint is right next to ours, I can lead the way, and maybe take ours too!"

"Master, I admire you immensely, fervently loyal, just give me a chance!"

"Master, if you wish, I can bear you monkeys."

"Me too!"

"I've got big buttocks, can bear boy kids!"

...

Watching the chaotic scene, Tang Sanzang was dumbfounded. He had thought this was just a question-and-answer session, but it turned into a meeting for declaring loyalty.

"Ahem… that… Wufan, Qing Shan, Qin Se, Old Seven, you go and ask, my head aches. Tell them to quiet down, or I'll kill them all if they disturb me any further!" Although Tang Sanzang liked flattery, he couldn't handle it from nine thousand people.

Once Tang Sanzang spoke, everyone immediately fell silent, as quiet as mice.

Tang Sanzang went aside to lie down and wait for news…

The Chess Saint was also having trouble, he had the general idea, but individually querying and recording information was challenging.

Just then, Qing Shan stepped forward, waved her hand, and a table appeared in front of her, covered with paper. She picked up a brush and began to write several large characters in the sky: "Confession Booth, Line Up!"

The next moment, everyone obediently lined up in a long queue…

It seemed that was the end of it.

But then Qing Shan waved her hand, instantly creating nine thousand clones, setting up nine thousand confession booths! One-on-one recording!

The Chess Saint opened his mouth in amazement, "My god, you can do this too! Why didn't I think of that, I can record too!"

In the midst of speaking, the Chess Saint also set up a table beside himself, but one sideways glance at Qing Shan's beautifully written characters compared to his own brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, he directly overturned the table and went off to squat to one side.

Then he noticed Zhu Ganglie, Qin E, and Qin Se were also squatting there.

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"You guys?" the Chess Saint asked.

The three replied in unison, "In front of Qing Shan's lettering, we feel like we're just crap."

The Chess Saint agreed deeply…

Before long, Qing Shan came to Tang Sanzang with documentation for nine thousand people: "Master, I've recorded all nine thousand confessions. Though it's just nine thousand people, with their mutual accusations, many other worlds have been exposed. I've done the calculation, altogether there are ten thousand and three hundred worlds. Among these, eight worlds whose masters you blasted to death have had their locations exposed.