Sovereign to Immortality

C445



C445

2"Brat, since you already know about it, if you convert to Curtis under This Buddha, then This Buddha will let you go and teach you the supreme technique of Shi nationality. Otherwise, the Buddha will personally send you to hell!"    0

    

After the initial shock, Yang Junshan quickly calmed down and sneered: "If you were here personally, I would naturally be no match for you. However, right now, you are but a sliver of your consciousness descending upon someone else's body. I would like to give it a try!"    

    

"Hmph, you're courting death!"    

    

The reincarnation spirit child screamed and reached out to slap out with his palm. It was also the King Kong Hand Seal, but the huge hand was not the previous spiritual energy, but had a bit of the astral qi fused into it.    

    

Yang Junshan's expression was grave, this time he did not use the mulch Seal that he had just mastered, but directly took out the lower tier spirit weapon, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed out a ray of light with the spirit of breaking mountain.    

    

A tearing explosion sounded out, as the astral qi and the divine ability of the Shi nationality's divine ability clashed with each other, sparks flew everywhere, the golden hand was eventually destroyed, but the spirit of breaking mountain also disappeared.    

    

"Low rank spirit weapon, I can't tell that you actually have some strength, but the Buddha is even more reluctant to kill you. Kid, it's still too late to join Buddha now."    

    

Yang Junshan said scornfully, "If you want to fight, then fight. Where did all this nonsense come from!"    

    

The Transcending Spiritual Tong flew into a rage out of shame: "Brat, you really refuse to accept a toast and drink a forfeit. Do you think that you can achieve justice and no worry with a spirit weapon in your hands? Don't forget, the Buddha was only able to use his bare hands to fight against you, not to mention how long could you manage to control this spirit weapon? "    

    

Yang Junshan sneered and retorted sarcastically, "Then how long can your excellency occupy this body for?"    

    

The reincarnated child was slightly stunned and then suddenly rushed towards Yang Junshan. At the same time, he pointed his finger towards the spot between Yang Junshan's eyebrows and sneered: "Killing you is enough!"    

    

Yang Junshan's mountain cleaver moved horizontally, and the Flying Hong Bell rose above his head. Just as the Shoushanling's light barrier was lowered, there was a "bo" sound, the light barrier had already been penetrated, and then with a dang "sound, it made a crisp sound from the top of the mountain. Yang Junshan groaned, and retreated a few steps before stabilizing himself.    

    

The Transcending Spiritual Tong had gained the upper hand with this move. However, Yang Junshan was not alarmed. Instead, he sneered: "How much power do you have left?"    

    

When the reincarnated spirit child saw that his carefully trained Absolute Divine Finger was unable to kill this person, he knew that there was almost no possibility that he would be able to keep Yang Junshan alive. As the power of his consciousness gradually ran out, Yuan Cheng was unable to use the astral qi, so it was naturally impossible for him to be Yang Junshan's match.    

    

Flee! At the very least, Yuan Cheng's physical body was still useful!    

    

While this body still had the astral qi left, the reincarnated spirit child turned around and flew away. The lotuses blossomed under his feet, and he was already more than three hundred feet away from where Yuan Gang was previously standing. Impressively, it was the Lotus Blooming Step by Step from before.    

    

Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan also took a few light steps forward, but with each step he took, he was dozens of feet away. The ground seemed to be shrinking under his feet, and although Yang Junshan couldn't catch up to him immediately, he was not thrown away.    

    

Yang Junshan had been cultivating in seclusion in the stone chamber for the past year, and he was not just raising his cultivation. He had also reached the Small Success Realm in the mulch Seal, and his flying spirit technique had also improved.    

    

He knew that his body would not be able to escape, so he simply let the golden light flash above his head and disappear. The descending will first escaped, leaving behind a voice that curled in the air: "Brat, this is your second time being so bad, after two years, the Buddha will not let this go!"    

    

"Two years? It seems like the great changes in this world will happen in the next two years! "    

    

The mountain cleaver in Yang Junshan's hands shook slightly, and that round body of his instantly split into pieces, falling onto the ground and turning into a pile of minced meat.    

    

Returning back to the Red Lotus Temple, he saw that all of the people in the temple had already entered the belly of the Demonic Beast, and in the forest on the west side of the temple, Yang Junping and Su Baozhang were walking together, looking excited. However, Yang Junshan looked to their left and asked: "How do you feel about killing a Perfection of the cultivator?"    

    

Bao Yu’er stood there dejectedly as she said, "Why can't I hide it from you?"    

    

Since Yang Junping and the others had come, then Yuan Gang would not have much luck. The four Late Martial Cultivator teamed up and attacked a Shi nationality cultivator who was equivalent to the Great Perfection. Although it was not a good victory, it was not easy to prevent him from escaping.    

    

The raven leader flew over like a black bolt of lightning, but he was shouting anxiously above everyone's heads. Yang Junshan thought that he was asking for the Sarira, but Bao Yu’er's expression changed, and she said: "Someone is coming, right in the middle of the forest. The raven says that the person is very powerful, and it doesn't dare to provoke him!"    

    

Yang Junshan's heart sank. Because Hu Niu was injured, she stayed in the forest the entire time. Previously, she did not participate in the battle other than riding a few dozen Demonic Beast s.    

    

Yang Junshan instantly disappeared into the forest with a stride. The Crow leader cried out twice and flapped its wings, chasing after Yang Junshan. Yang Junping and the rest also followed after him.    

    

Hu Niu's deep growl came from the forest. It was obvious that she was trying to show off to her opponent, which meant that Hu Niu was temporarily not a threat to them.    

    

Yang Junshan, who had finally relaxed, adjusted the Qi in his body as he slowly walked towards Hu Niu's position. However, he saw a bald cultivator in coarse clothes standing 100 feet away from Hu Niu. Hu Niu let out a low howl of protest, but didn't dare to attack him.    

    

Yang Junshan was slightly surprised. He came out from the woods to the side and said, "Jia Hui, Curtis?"    

    

The person who came was none other than the ascetic monk Jia Hui who Yang Junshan had met before.    

    

When Jia Hui saw Yang Junshan, she was slightly stunned. It was obvious that she remembered Yang Junshan, and she didn't expect to meet him here.    

    

Jia Hui looked at Yang Junshan, then looked at giant tiger lying on the side. After thinking for a moment, she asked: "You are alien cultivator?"    

    

"alien cultivator?" Yang Junshan narrowed his eyes as he seemed to understand Jia Hui's words. "Curtis is probably an alien, right?"    

    

"So you're not alien cultivator!" Jia Hui could see the look of realization on Yang Junshan's face, but she wasn't annoyed by the fact that Yang Junshan had seen through his disguise.    

    

"So you are here to avenge the Shi nationality cultivators from the Red Lotus Temple?"    

    

Jia Hui's gaze swept over Yang Junshan's body. She pondered for a moment and said, "I do not have the confidence to win against Benefactor. Moreover, the Red Lotus Faction and this poor monk are of the same race, so their teachings are not compatible.    

    

Yang Junshan had only faintly heard about the Mercy and Seven Bitterness Sects in the Shi nationality in his previous life. This was because after the great change of heaven and earth, the Shi nationality's power had greatly increased and news about the Shi nationality had spread far and wide.    

    

Yang Junshan was slightly puzzled, "Then why did Curtis come?"    

    

Jia Hui clasped her hands together and bowed slightly, then said: "Please return the Sarira that my clan's senior left behind to this poor monk."    

    

At this time, Yang Junping and the rest had already returned to the forest. Yang Junshan looked at Yang Junping and saw him nodding slightly, so he turned around and said: "Curtis, do you know why we took the Sarira from Red Lotus Temple?"    

    

Seeing that Yang Junshan did not deny that he had the Sarira in his hands, Jia Hui relaxed a little and said: "I guess it is just to borrow the Sarira's spirit energy to make the two Demonic Cultivators speak."    

    

Yang Junshan looked at Jia Hui in surprise and said: "Then Curtis should know that it is impossible for me to give the Sarira to Curtis."    

    

"Otherwise," Jia Hui slightly shook her head, "It seems that you are indeed not from outside this region. But to think that you would actually have a close relationship with these two Demonic cultivators, you must be an extraordinary person." However, within this Sarira is the inheritance of my Shi nationality senior. As a person of the Shi nationality, regardless of what sect they belong to, it is up to me to take back the obligation of the Sarira to not leak out the legacy.    

    

"Wu, looks like you can also obtain the inheritance of the Sarira from non-Shi nationality people!" Yang Junshan thought for a while, then said: "That means we can absorb the spiritual wisdom from the Sarira, but we still have to return the spiritual wisdom from the Sarira to you, without the spiritual knowledge from the Sarira, can you still obtain the inheritance inside?"    

    

Jia Hui shook her head and said, "No!"    

    

"But in the future, you can!" Yang Junshan's resolute and decisive tone slightly stunned Jia Hui. She continued: "The Merciful Branch does not use words, you can't use them right now, but I heard that the Shi nationality's Wu Steel is at the Billowing Realm, and the Sarira can only be kept after the cultivators of the Billowing Realm passed away. Even if the spirit inside is lost, as long as a cultivator of the Billowing Realm acts, he will naturally be able to evolve and pass on his legacy.    

    

Jia Hui did not say anything for a long time. After a while, she said, "Benefactor is right!"    

    

Yang Junshan finally smiled proudly and said: "Since that's the case, then let's talk about how we can exchange the Sarira."    

    

Jia Hui chanted a Buddhist prayer and said, "This humble one is willing to form a good relationship with Almsgiver. How about it?"    

    

Yang Junshan shook his head and said, "A benevolent relationship is not enough!"    

    

Jia Hui was slightly surprised. Yang Junshan nodded his head and took out two gem-like crystals. They were two Sarira s!    

    

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We are the top of the anti-swelling list, we can't let Shui Qiu get out of it by that time!    

    

Other than that, when he saw that the top ten spots on the Kiss Board seemed to have a lot of rewards, Shui Qiu wanted to push them all down once, so he asked everyone to help to keep Shui Qiu in the top ten.    

    


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