Chapter 93: The Time of Prosperity Has Arrived
art sank slightly.He understood that what Tan Tianji meant by "unreturned" might very well be synonymous with death.I was just in seclusion for two months, and the situation in the capital has actuall...Unbeknownst to them, there were others existing beneath their feet.
In the vast, shadowy chamber.
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The ground was etched with irregular patterns, but in the center of all the lines sat a monk, draped in saffron robes, his body withered and frail.
The monk's eyes were tightly shut, his body showing no signs of life.
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...and the shriveled flesh, as if many had died.
But take a closer look.
Then someone would discover that within the shriveled flesh, a faint light flickered, making the otherwise dim chamber considerably brighter.
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On the side of the corpse.
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Xuan Ye sat cross-legged, reciting scriptures.
Suddenly.
He opened his eyes.
When he looked up, a puzzled expression appeared on his wrinkled face.
"Strange and peculiar, could it be that a powerful figure from another Buddhist sect has arrived Why do I feel a familiar aura!"
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It was just a moment ago.
Gen Yè clearly felt a surge of energy, like the blazing sun, then another force emerged, as righteous and yang.
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This kind of power.
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He was all too familiar.
That is the kind of aura only Da Ri Zhen Jing and the Ru Lai Jin Shen belonging to the Wanfozong can possess.
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But—
To this day, among the masters of the Wanfo Sect who are still alive, no one has cultivated both martial arts to the pinnacle.
Therefore.
Only Xuan Ye's heart would have such a big doubt.
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If it wasn't a strong practitioner of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, then who else could have brought these two martial arts to such a formidable level
Or is it
It was just a misunderstanding on my part.
A moment.
Xuan Ye shook her head slightly, uttering a Buddhist phrase: "I only hope there won't be any unforeseen complications, otherwise it will be a big trouble!"
This critical moment.
Absolutely no unexpected events are to occur.
Otherwise.
That's a huge problem.
This is the time.
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As the fight for the Elixir of Life intensified, countless martial artists met their demise. Their blood seeped into the ground, barely a trace amidst the carnage.
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In the room.
Only those lines etched into the ground seem to emanate some kind of mysterious vibration.
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The warriors suffered casualties.
The last blood flowing down followed the lines, little by little converging into the shriveled body of the monk.
A barely perceptible sense of pressure.
... spread among the monks.
See here.
Xuan Ye's normally calm face was now burning with fervor: "The rumors weren't false. My Wan Fo Zong, is finally going to reach its peak!"
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Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
The leader of Buddhism.
But in recent years, it has declined significantly.
The Demon Suppression Division's arrival forced the Wanfozong to hand over two supreme and unparalleled martial arts, which further shamed the entire Wanfozong.
Even now.
Even when people in the Jianghu discuss this matter, they still scoff at the Wanfo Sect.
Although Buddhists,
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Let go of worldly desires.
However.
Those who can truly remain unaffected by external influences are ultimately a very small minority.
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Many people from the Wànfó Sect hope that one day, the Wànfó Gate will be able to rise again and restore its former glory.
Ideals are plentiful.
But reality is harsh.
As the strong practitioners of the Buddhist sect dwindle, not to mention a resurgence, even the position of Buddhist leader is precarious.
This is when.
When the news of the Heavenly Realm opening reached the ears of the Wànfú Sect, they sent their core members to enter here quietly.
...and the purpose.
It was for the sake of the monk before them.
Looking at the monk drawing upon the blood of numerous martial artists, his previously shriveled body gradually swelled, and the radiance emanating from him became even more immense. Xuan Ye's heart pounded with excitement.
Aha!
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All the rumors, are true.
He recalled the records of Mount Wanfo Temple, and combining them with the scene before his eyes, his eyes flickered constantly.
> It is rumored that above the Grandmaster level lies an even more profound realm, a realm beyond comprehension. Once this level is broken through, one transcends life and death to some extent. It turns out that everything is truly real!
Beyond life and death!
What is transcending life and death
In Genyō's eyes, the monk before him was a being who had transcended life and death.
Its physical body has existed here for hundreds of years. Now, with the nourishment of a large amount of fresh blood, it can be reborn anew.
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This realm.
... is what all martial artists strive for.
"Kill!"
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"Your deaths will not be in vain. Everything you have done is a sacrifice for the honor of my Buddhist sect. At that time, this old monk will recite scriptures and send you to the afterlife. You will not be left to suffer in hell!"
Xuan Ye's face had a strange expression, completely different from the previous kindness and amiability.
He muttered something to himself afterwards.
Then, he closed his eyes again and silently recited scriptures.
Above.
The war is still ongoing.
By this time, there was no more talk of comrades or non-comrades.
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Even Xiao An and Fu Yue were complete opposites who hated each other.
What fellow officers of the Demon Suppression Division.
What is also a garrison commander.
Before the fruit of longevity, there is no room for compassion.
Boom!!
The terrifying power erupted, one by one bodies bursting with immense force, violently colliding and obliterating each other.
During a stalemate of power.
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Boom—
A thunderous roar echoed through the air.
All the black power was torn apart, Xiao An emerged from it with a disheveled appearance, and without hesitation, he rushed towards the Shouyuan Fruit.
"Delusion!"
Fu Yue's face was cold, and she struck out with a palm in mid-air.
Feeling the threat behind him, Xiao An's face hardened. He didn't turn around to defend himself, but instead endured the palm strike head-on.
Bang!!
With a powerful strike, he was forced backward, his back caving in.
Large mouthfuls of fresh blood gushed from his mouth.
Xiao An endured the pain in his body, and with a forceful push of his palm energy, he quickly approached the Shouyuan Fruit. He then reached out and grabbed one without hesitation before disappearing from sight.
"Xiangyuan, go after him!"
Fu Yue's pretty face was cold. After saying a sentence to the person beside her, she herself rushed towards the fallen Longevity Fruit on the ground first.
That was the fruit of longevity she had originally obtained, but Xiao An ambushed her, causing it to fall.
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And then he said, nothing more.
Xiang Yuan, who had always been taciturn, immediately chased after Xiao An's disappearing figure.
He was the second town guard of the Demon Division in Baicyue City.
His strength is not much weaker than Xiao An's.
While chasing Yuan, Fei Yun ignored him, allowing Xiao An to be hunted down. Then, like Fu Yue, he began to scramble for the last Shouyuan fruit.
The last of the longevity fruits remains.
The battle became even more intense.
One by one, martial artists were slain, their blood staining the ground.
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Under the clash of peak powerhouses, ordinary masters and innate martial artists had no chance of resistance at all.
"Let's go!"
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After watching for so long, Shen Hua suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart.
He looked at the bloody battlefield, and then made his decision.
The battle here.
...are not something that we can compete for.
At this moment, some premonition arose in his heart, and Shen Hua even more didn't want to stay long.
He had reached this state.
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The sixth sense that we develop, is never without reason.
Compared to the elusive fruit of longevity.
Shen Hua would rather play it safe and withdraw temporarily.
Upon hearing this.
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Several members of the Shen family remained silent, without voicing their opposition.
Now their inner pride has long since been extinguished.
Knowing oneself, compared to true strong individuals, is a difference of tens of thousands of miles.
I deeply recognize my own shortcomings.
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...and any desire to compete was extinguished completely.
Immediately.
Shen Hua left with others.
No one cared about their departure.
Now, everyone in the room has only one goal: to get their hands on that last Longevity Fruit.
"The Longevity Fruit is mine, whoever tries to steal it will die!"
Fu Yue's face contorted into a ferocious grimace, black power surged upward like a terrifying tidal wave, and finally, as she slammed her palm down, the black power crashed down with overwhelming force, its might seeming capable of destroying heaven and earth.
Boom!
A dozen martial artists, unable to dodge in time, were crushed by this force. Their bodies exploded into pieces, dying instantly and cleanly.
Both Yun Dingtian and Yin Zihua's faces changed drastically.
This force.
They didn't dare to take it head-on.
With overwhelming force, the earth trembled.
When the dust was about to settle, a black shadow burst through the mist. A sword light that split heaven and earth erupted, cleaving Fu Yue's body in two as she flew backwards.
The person who made the move.
It was Feiyun, who had been biding his time for a long time.
After severely injuring Fu Yue, he grabbed the last remaining Longevity Fruit and vanished into thin air.
“Chase!”
At this point, both Yun Dingtian and Yin Zizhen's faces turned grim.
Both parties glanced at each other, then chased after Fei Yun's departing direction.
As for Fu Yue.
Now both of them are too lazy to pay attention to each other.
“Good, very good, Feiyun. Your old mother remembers you!”
With disheveled hair and a disheveled appearance, Fu Yue's eyes were bloodshot. The anger in her heart almost made her lose her reason.
The fruit of longevity was not obtained.
Instead, he was severely injured by Feiyun's sword.
This time, the Demon Division of Baicy City lost big.
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Anger burns fiercely in my heart.
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Fu Yue looked at the remaining people in the room, and then charged towards them.
In her view.
Having failed to seize the Fruit of Longevity, these people could be partly responsible for it.
Now.
Fu Yue only vented her inner anger and didn't want to think too much about it.
"Hurry up!"
"Not good—"
Those people, having been targeted by Fu Yue, felt a chill run down their spines. Without hesitation, they turned and fled.
But.
Even a severely wounded town guard commander is not someone that ordinary martial artists can mess with.
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Now Fu Yue is consumed by anger.
The murderous intent has already risen greatly.
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This way, they would have no chance of escaping.
Boom--
With the last man down.
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Fu Yue shook her bloodstained hand, glancing at the壽元 fruit tree that had been stripped bare. She didn't leave, though. Instead, she found a nearby spot and silently absorbed celestial energy to recover from her injuries.
There's no way.
Previously injured, followed by forceful action, inevitably leads to further harm.
But it doesn't matter.
For a military commander, as long as the injury is not fatal, recovery will not be too difficult.
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Swallow a pill.
Fu Yue then settled her mind.
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During her time of healing, the location of the underground chamber.
A lot of fresh blood seeped in from the ground, flowing along the lines into the monk's body.
Today's monks are completely different from those in the past.
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The shriveled flesh had fully recovered its plumpness, but the radiance it emitted was much more subdued. At the same time, a powerful aura flickered in and out of existence. Unknown.Otherwise, the Demon Sword wouldn't have answered like that.After all, in Shen Changqing's view, the Demon Sword should be that nameless divine weapon. If the other party was truly stronger t...