Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C937 Spirit Cloud Palace's Xin Mi



C937 Spirit Cloud Palace's Xin Mi

"Yes, I am. Zen Master Calming has been working hard all the way here. Masters, please follow me down to rest. Zen Master, please!" Elder Lingxi led the monks to the meeting hall of Jianhu Mountain with a sincere attitude. The disciples of Jiantong Helm Branch came up and brought the monks brought by Zen Master Calming to the guest room. They served tea and water to prepare vegetarian meals.    

    

"This is my Junior Brother Ding Guang. This time, we will be responsible for assisting the elder in killing demons and ghosts. Elder Lingxi, please enlighten us!" Zen Master Calming pointed at an old monk who had followed them and said.    

    

This monk looked much older than him. His eyes were dizzy, as if he had not woken up yet. It made people wonder if such a person could still command Budda Cultivator.    

    

"That's easy to say, that's easy to say. We will continue to communicate after the Zen Masters have rested. There is no rush." Elder Lingxi said.    

    

Zen Master Calming waved his hand and said, "It concerns the safety of the demons and devils and the lives of the people. Elder Lingxi, you should tell us earlier so that the two of us can understand the reason and make arrangements."    

    

"Zen Master is truly compassionate and compassionate. This seat admires you! Since that's the case, this seat will not be unreasonable. The matter is like this. Elder Lingxi spent an hour narrating the fall of Yalun Helm Branch and Feng Yimo's deduction of the death aura monster. She calmed herself and Ding Guang's brows as they listened. Their expressions were solemn.    

    

"Oh, Elder Lingxi said that a disciple of your palace broke into the Arun Sea alone?" Elder Calming asked in surprise.    

    

"That's right. Brother Feng has great ambitions. For the sake of establishing the teleportation formation, he went into danger by himself, causing us to feel ashamed." Helm Lord Bu Binn said with a face full of shame.    

    

"Amitabha! "Amitabha! Junior Brother, let's not delay any longer. Let's set off as soon as possible to receive Benefactor Feng!" Zen Master Calming had a benevolent look on his face.    

    

"Yes, Senior Brother!" Zen Master Ding Guang replied and stood up. He said in a clear voice, "All disciples, listen up. Gather quickly!"    

    

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!    

    

The monks who were eating vegetarian food flew into the air one by one, forming two groups and waiting quietly.    

    

Elder Lingxi and the others were dumbstruck. This was too fast. They had just had a meal and hadn't even had a good rest. Why did they leave?    

    

"Zen Master, there's no hurry to save and kill Ghost Punisher. Why don't we rest for a night and leave tomorrow?" Elder Lingxi persuaded.    

    

Zen Master Calming smiled. His shoulders trembled slightly and the red kasaya on his body flew into the air. It spread out and burrowed under the feet of the three hundred monks. He slowly stood up. His body emitted a dazzling radiance and Buddha's light illuminated the surroundings. "Elder Lingxi, relax. Hunger and fatigue do not hinder our belief in the execution of demons. As long as demons and devils exist in this world, our Buddha will forever exist and forever suppress all evil!"    

    

"Master's benevolence is admirable! Alright, I, Lingxiao Palace, will accompany all the Zen Masters to eliminate all the demons and devils in this world! All disciples, hear my order: Three strikes of the sword formation, clear the outer perimeter and open up a path for the Zen Masters! " Elder Lingxi was moved by the magnanimity of Zen Master Calming and the others. She was filled with pride as she gave the order loudly.    

    

"Yes!"    

    

Tens of thousands of Sword Cultivators controlled their flying swords and transformed into countless sword beams that flew into the air. They lined up neatly into ten columns, each with over two thousand people, forming the formation of the Triple Strike Sword Formation.    

    

This Triple Strike Sword Formation was developed by Elder Mo Yuan when he was the Jiantong Helm Branch's Helm Lord. Looking down from the formation, there were three triangles of different sizes strung together. The first group had three hundred people, the second group had six hundred people, and the third group had one thousand and two hundred people. They were divided into three waves of attacks. One wave was more powerful than the other, and its power was extraordinary. If the opponent was not prepared, three waves of attacks would shatter the sword light into pieces.    

    

Although the Sword Cultivators were all at the Soul Formation and Void Refinement Realm, they had more than 2,000 people gathered together. In a rush, they could even kill a cultivator at the early stage of Tribulation Transcendence!    

    

Very quickly, with the help of the powerful sword formation, three hundred Budda Cultivator broke into the depths of the Arun Sea like a hot knife cutting through butter. Wherever he went, all the death qi monsters were slaughtered.    

    

Elder Lingxi and the others also finally witnessed Budda Cultivator's mystical dharma. Destroying the death aura monsters was not like eliminating Sword Cultivators at all. They took out their flying swords and killed the death qi monsters. Instead, they sat cross-legged on the huge red kasaya. Each of them used their arms to touch the former's back and exert their strength into the latter's body. Finally, he gathered it on Zen Master Ding Guang's body. Zen Master Ding Guang solemnly placed his palms together. In midair, a fifty-zhang tall Vajra Dharma Idol appeared. Its body emitted a pure Buddhist light. Wherever the Buddhist light covered, the death aura monster would scream in horror. Black smoke rose from its body. Turn into ashes and disappear!    

    

Zen Master Calming saw that Elder Lingxi and the others were dumbfounded. He smiled and said, "There is no need for Elder Lingxi to be shocked. The Buddhist Dharma is the bane of demons and devils. As the saying goes, evil cannot reach justice. These fellows who cannot see light naturally fear the Buddhist light. If these Buddhist light were to shine on an ordinary cultivator, it would not have such great power."    

    

Elder Lingxi and the others came to a sudden realization, but they were also secretly shocked. The joint attack technique of Budda Cultivator far surpassed their sword formation. What was even more terrifying was Zen Master Calming. To be able to withstand the pure magic power of 300 Mahayana Late Period eminent monks alone was truly unfathomable!    

    

The group continued forward for seven days. The death aura became thicker and thicker. The death aura monsters that were mixed in the clouds grew larger and larger. From time to time, ghosts would appear, making everyone feel that this was not Sky-high Realm but Netherworld.    

    

"The situation isn't right. Why is the death Qi here so dense? Could it be that there is a spatial crack that connects directly to the Netherworld?" As the upper echelon of the Lingxiao Palace, Elder Lingxi knew some secrets that no one knew about.    

    

Tens of thousands of years ago, as the independent Spirit World of the Sky-high Realm, she had always been the leader of the Spirit World. However, by chance, during a sect trial, those clever disciples discovered a huge secret realm with abundant resources.    

    

In addition to their joy, all the cultivators swarmed into the secret realm and crazily plundered all kinds of treasures.    

    

Although the secret realm was good, it was filled with all kinds of rare resources. It was also filled with risks. Many disciples died inside. At the start, they didn't discover anything unusual, believing that their disciples would die if they died. However, later on, a powerful being discovered that the souls of all the cultivators who died in the secret realm couldn't enter the cycle of reincarnation. Instead, they entered another unknown space!    

    

This shocking discovery woke everyone up. Only then did they discover that the secret realm was filled with a faint aura of death. After death, the souls of all the cultivators were swept away by the aura of death.    

    

Later on, after discussing with a few Terrestrial True Immortals, they decided to seal the secret realm and cast a spell to erase the memories of the people who knew about the secret realm. Slowly, the news of the secret realm disappeared from the world's eyes. Only the Lingxiao Palace had records of the secret realm and was regarded as a secret realm.    

    

Elder Lingxi looked at the mist of death in front of her eyes and recalled the past tens of thousands of years ago. She shuddered. Who could guarantee that the seal of the secret realm would not loosen after a long period of time?    

    

No, this matter had to be reported to the sect personally!    

    


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