Cultivation: I Have Studied Abroad in the Modern World-Chapter 456 - 249 Blood Slaughter Formation, Overly Skilled

Chapter 456: Chapter 249 Blood Slaughter Formation, Overly Skilled

Wuzhi’s words had not yet reached Master Cheng Kong’s ears, but his magical treasure already arrived!

This disciple from Leiyin Temple bore a handsome face, with rosy lips and white teeth, resembling a young man from a prominent family, yet his magical treasure was extremely fierce.

Behind him, the Buddha’s hand mysteriously held a Vajra Pestle, standing between heaven and earth, as majestic as a mountain.

No, even more formidable than a mountain!

The seated Buddha got up, raised his hand, and swung the pestle!

When the Vajra Pestle hit the ground, there was not a single sound, giving off a light and fluttering sensation.

But everyone knew this was not the case.

Layers of clouds in the sky suddenly had a hole as if it was pierced by the Vajra Pestle.

The earth below seemed to have lost three inches, as if it couldn’t bear the weight of this seemingly light strike.

Master Cheng Kong, who directly faced this blow, naturally felt it the deepest.

He seemed to have been cautious from the start, and at the moment when the Netherworld Immortal extended his finger, a Treasure Bead appeared above his head, protecting his Yang God.

But how long Wuzhi had prepared for this sudden strike was unknown; within a mere moment, the Treasure Bead turned into powder, scattering in the wind.

That brief moment, however, gave Master Cheng Kong a chance to breathe; he retreated into the air, the light from his Yang God dimming slightly, indicating the shattering of the bead had indeed hurt him.

Xie Qingxue also moved aside; it seemed she did not want to intervene in the conflict between the Xuanwei Five Sects, but she did not go far and seemed to be discreetly watching the Netherworld Immortal.

The sudden scene shocked everyone in the Jiushan Realm.

Even Zheng Fa frowned.

"This Wuzhi..."

"This is indeed Netherworld Immortal Qin Mu’s calculating..." Blood River Ancestor sighed, "I did not even know, the Qingjing Bamboo my Holy Sect fears, is actually a treasure from a Buddha’s enlightenment."

"Treasure of enlightenment..." Master Cheng Kong also spoke this term, staring at Wuzhi with a profound gaze, seemingly understanding why this man would betray, "Is that enough to make you abandon Leiyin Temple?"

"Why would you say that, friend Cheng Kong?" Wuzhi still clasped his hands together, smiling more like a refreshing spring breeze, "If my seniors in Leiyin Temple heard that I brought back Qingjing Bamboo, I would be commended, not accused of betrayal."

Zheng Fa squinted his eyes, and beside him, Zhang’s voice came, "Wuzhi is here not for the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor but for Qingjing Bamboo?"

This remark hit right at what Zheng Fa was thinking—those capable of Divinity Transformation are undoubtedly firm in their beliefs, and it was too unlikely for just a word from the Netherworld Immortal to sway him.

"Is your Leiyin Temple planning to break the Five Sects Alliance?"

As expected, Master Cheng Kong also guessed this point.

"Otherwise, since Qingjing Bamboo is a precious treasure of my Buddhist sect, Supreme Dao claiming it before was inappropriate. If you could hand this bamboo to me, Leiyin Temple would naturally abide by the Five Sects Alliance."

Wuzhi’s tone remained mild, but Master Cheng Kong’s expression was very grim.

Beside them, Xie Qingxue suddenly spoke, "Your Leiyin Temple, perhaps a bit too eager."

"Fairy Xie, this Qingjing Bamboo concerns the Dao Fruit of a Buddha in my Leiyin Temple. If Supreme Dao had preserved it well, my temple would not be in such a hurry..."

Wuzhi glanced at the Qingjing Bamboo, his tone full of helplessness.

Zheng Fa looked at the Netherworld Immortal beside him, who had said only a few words so far. Now, he almost seemed like a bystander, all smiles as he watched Wuzhi and Master Cheng Kong fall out, as if it was none of his business. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

"Wuzhi... might not be completely acting of his own volition, and hasn’t even colluded with the Great Freedom Demon Sect," Zhang spoke up.

The Jiushan Sect disciples were also observing the chaotic situation, now slowly understanding it.

"Yes, Netherworld Immortal somehow knew the importance of Qingjing Bamboo to Leiyin Temple, deliberately making Master Cheng Kong consume it, forcing Wuzhi to take action..."

Zheng Fa agreed.

Zhang nodded and added:

"He doesn’t need to collude with Wuzhi, he just needed to point out two things—Qingjing Bamboo is almost failing, Wuzhi has to act now or Master Cheng Kong might deplete the Spirit Root."

"On the other hand, he pointed out to Master Cheng Kong that Wuzhi harbored different intentions. If Wuzhi didn’t act today and Master Cheng Kong grew wary, he would never have another chance."

Zheng Fa watched the Netherworld Immortal, who had not taken any action since his appearance but had nearly achieved his objective.

Now, not only was Master Cheng Kong injured, but the alliance of the Five Sects, although outwardly harmonious, could be said to have shattered.

And even...

"Did he contemplate today when he tampered with the Qingjing Bamboo back then?"

Zheng Fa’s words left the people of the Jiushan Realm silent for a moment.

If that was the case, this man was terrifying.

Back in the arena, Master Cheng Kong and Wuzhi clashed again.

Master Cheng Kong finally brought out his Lifebound Magical Treasure, which was a whisk.

He lightly waved the whisk, creating a breeze that seemed from spring, gentle and frail, yet it forcefully blew the falling Vajra Pestle back into the air.

Blocking the Vajra Pestle wasn’t enough; clouds above his head trembled, releasing runes into his crown, seemingly nourishing his Yang God.

"Supreme Dao’s Daoist Skill is truly extraordinary, I admire it,"

Wuzhi sincerely spoke.

"Your Dragon Elephant Dharma Form, too, is immensely powerful."

Master Cheng Kong had already suppressed his anger and also spoke,

"Some people look down on this Dragon Elephant Arhat Dharma Form, thinking it merely pure brute strength, nothing brilliant."

"But I, a foolish monk, cannot learn any profound cultivation methods, after Divinity Transformation could only day by day ponder over this Dharma Form..."

Zheng Fa looked behind him at the Buddha figure, silently summarizing the various forms of Divinity Transformation he had witnessed.

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