How come the celestial technique I stole is so powerful?!-Chapter 221: Make a Call with the White Clothed King

"It’s me!" Lin Xiaosu’s voice echoed, filled with aged compassion.

Indeed, it was the voice of Qiu Sang.

But Blood Trace’s heart skipped a beat. Just two words, and he was uncertain. Are you sure he was talking to his disciple, claiming "It’s me" and not referring to himself as "Master"?

The arrow had left the string; no matter what, he had to stall for a minute.

Because he could feel the complexity in Dragon Eye cracking the interference program on the other side. It would indeed take more than a minute...

"Master, what’s the situation?"

"There are some variables."

"May I ask, Master, what kind of variables?" The disguised voice on the phone conveyed urgency.

Blood Trace’s heart slightly eased. By instilling such an emotion, the call could last a bit longer. Indeed, Lin Xiaosu was good at creating opportunities.

Lin Xiaosu sighed softly, "Some forces have entered the fray."

"Which force?" the other side asked.

"Think carefully, you can guess it..."

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"No! It’s not Qianlong!"

"Not Qianlong? Then which force?" The other side pondered for a moment. "Could it be... Wuxiang Temple?"

"Wuxiang Temple, why would you think of Wuxiang Temple?"

"Because Wuxiang Temple is our adversary. Only they would have the reason to sabotage our plans!" the other side said. "These bald monks from Han Temple are courting death. Master, why not retaliate against them! Only by flattening Wuxiang Temple can the Tibet Buddhist faith further ingratiate itself with the people."

"This matter... We will discuss it when you return!" Lin Xiaosu said, "Find a time to come back soon."

"Master, first tell me, what’s the outcome of Xiang Yixiu?"

"Although Wuxiang Temple interfered, how could they disrupt the workings of our temple? The traitor has been dealt with!"

"That’s great news. Thank you, Master!" the other side said, "I’ll be back in no later than seven days!"

"Good!"

"Farewell, Master!"

The call ended.

The whole call took two minutes and seventeen seconds.

Lin Xiaosu’s gaze turned to Blood Trace, who also looked at him.

"How was it?"

Blood Trace exhaled softly, "Two pieces of news, one good, one bad."

"Tell me the good news first!"

"We found the signal reception location to the meter!"

Lin Xiaosu’s eyes brightened.

"Don’t be so thrilled. The bad news is, this signal is in a fast-moving car." Blood Trace smacked his thigh heavily in frustration.

This was his closest attempt at pinpointing the White clothed King’s true location.

As soon as he could find his fixed address, he’d be able to locate this ultimate foe within the vast populace.

After all this effort, the final result was just finding someone in a moving car.

Cars are mobile, locations are not fixed. How can you find someone just sitting in one?

Luoba State’s highways crisscross; that particular road is a major route with tens of thousands of vehicles passing daily, and these western countries rarely have surveillance...

Finding him meant nothing; years of planning utterly failed.

This moment of despair, who could understand?

Lin Xiaosu, however, smiled, "Though challenging, it isn’t absolutely impossible... Oh!"

He suddenly exclaimed.

He had picked up an ancient book lying next to the phone.

The tome opened, revealing old-style Chinese characters: "Dakongxuan".

"Dakongxuan? The Temple Guardian Divine Power of Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple?" Blood Trace’s eyes lit up.

"Indeed, it seems Eternal Heaven still favors the righteous!" Lin Xiaosu said, "We’ve been striving mightily to suppress corruption and promote purity, and Eternal Heaven feels that a token of reward is due, hence this cultivation manual."

Blood Trace made a skeevy face, "May I give you some advice? Even if you don’t believe in something, can you refrain from mocking others’ beliefs?"

"You’re wrong! I haven’t mocked anyone’s beliefs. I actively promote the fundamental tenets of Eternal Heaven in this world. Conversely, hypocrites like Qiu Sang, who preach faith yet secretly trample the Heavenly Dao, Human Tao, and Buddhist principles, are the ones truly mocking the concept of faith!"

"Let’s go, Professor Xiang needs treatment."

They left the Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple. Xiang Yixiu had already gotten into his car, accompanied by his two junior disciples, Yiming and Yi He.

The two junior disciples exited the car and bowed to Lin Xiaosu.

Then they turned back and re-entered the car.

Xiang Yixiu opened the car window and looked at Lin Xiaosu and Blood Trace with a complex expression, "Don’t feel guilty about me, I willingly chose to be this pawn. That is first."

Blood Trace and Lin Xiaosu exchanged glances but said nothing.

Xiang Yixiu continued, "Also, don’t be too pleased with yourselves, Lin Xiaosu, you bastard, I told you that one day I’d dig a deep pit for you and watch you struggle from the side while smoking a cigar."

Lin Xiaosu laughed...

Xiang Yixiu added, "I need to treat my injuries, find a female nurse for some comfort. If you dare show up by my bed, I’ll smash you with the apples you brought!"

The car sped off as the accelerator was pressed.

Lin Xiaosu and Blood Trace faced each other. Blood Trace licked his lips, "Do you feel guilty towards him?"

"Hell no!" Lin Xiaosu said, "Even if I use him a hundred times, I wouldn’t feel a shred of guilt!"

"Will you buy apples to visit him?"

"Use your toes to think; the one who’ll buy apples to see him should be his female graduate student."

"Ha ha..." Blood Trace laughed loudly.

Lin Xiaosu also laughed.

"Next, it’s my turn. I need to seclude myself for a few days. What about you?"

"I’ll be your protector!"

"You’re giving up such good time, not going to indulge... ahem, not helping Dawa to enhance life insight! Instead, you choose to be my protector. I feel your kindness is quite significant..." Blood Trace squinted at him.

"I’m not protecting you, but my wallet!"

Blood Trace frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I’ve done SS-level tasks, earning a million!" Lin Xiaosu said, "As for SSS-level tasks, imagine the reward being in the millions?"

Blood Trace’s eyes sparkled like autumn water...

After a long while, he said, "SSS-level task, if you manage it alone, the reward is 5 million! But since this mission is for the two of us, if successful, you’re 250!"

Damn!

What’s the meaning of saying that if I succeed, I’m 250?

In our Dong Chu Province, 250 is an insult!

Forget it, this guy isn’t from Dong Chu, so he probably doesn’t know.

The two headed towards the depths of the grassland.

Ahead lay a river, the Tali River.

Blood Trace sat cross-legged, healing his wounds.

He was injured in that great battle at Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple.

And those injuries were serious.

Xiang Yixiu was also injured.

They weren’t like Lin Xiaosu, whose wounds healed astonishingly fast.

They needed time to heal.

Lin Xiaosu kept his promise and acted as his protector.

But his safeguarding wasn’t just sitting there motionless.

He took out a book.

It was "Dakongxuan"!

Dakongxuan, the Temple Guardian Divine Power of Da Ri Xiaoyao Temple.

The foundation of the White clothed King’s survival.

And, of course, the basis of his "Merit."

Now, Lin Xiaosu also had access to this cultivation technique.

He was quite intrigued.

Because he was in a rather awkward situation.

Rejuvenation Power flowed throughout his body. When he hit someone, it was akin to injecting them with Rejuvenation True Qi, making them even more excited the more he hit them.

This cultivation technique was not very suitable for killing; it was more apt for charming women.

From Ruolan’s "Yishui out of control," to Yixiang’s "Peacock Spring Tide," even someone like Hu Ya was aroused under his touch—all indicating where this cultivation technique was most applicable—not on the battlefield, but perhaps in the bedroom.

But the enemy was on the battlefield. What to do?

He needed a lethal technique.

Merely having a movement technique without a killing move made life incomplete.

At his level of cultivation, the Military Eight Forms were becoming inadequate.

Thus, practicing Dakongxuan, a natural killing move, was very fitting.

He opened the manual, Human Tao Orchid Heart engaged.

Lin Xiaosu delved into the core of this mysterious cultivation technique...

This cultivation technique, a Buddhist method.

Its fundamental principle was extremely advanced: River Sand, the rotation of space, resembling the universe’s formation, with endless variations.

How is the rotation achieved?

It relies on the body’s internal Blood Tower.

The Blood Tower connects all the body’s meridians. If True Qi follows this path, it achieves rotation.

Rotation itself is power. A stationary drill’s penetration force is weak, but a high-speed spinning drill can pierce through steel...

The rotation of True Qi depends on how tightly the Blood Tower connects all the meridians in the body.

If the Blood Tower’s foundation is not stable, True Qi cannot rotate, thus failing to achieve Dakongxuan. However, the firmer the foundation and the more meridians it connects, the more freely Dakongxuan can be used, and its power increases accordingly.

An hour later, Lin Xiaosu finished reading the Dakongxuan manual.

His heart surged with waves, filled with colorful bubbles...

Foundation stable?

Who in the world has a more stable foundation than him?

He had nearly opened all meridians, including Minor Meridians most people couldn’t even sense!

It could be said that his Blood Tower was at its peak!

The True Qi within him moved at will.

What would be a good analogy?

Driving!

Others drive on a single road, but inside him, he had connected the meridians into a network, making his True Qi flow as if rolling on multiple interconnected highways...

Isn’t this anything but moving at will?

Based on this, Lin Xiaosu opened the door to Dakongxuan this night.

A leaf flew out, piercing through the branches ahead.

It was just an ordinary "Flying Flower Picking Leaves" move, unrelated to Dakongxuan.

But the second leaf flew out, spinning.

Initial activation.

The third leaf, spinning intensely...

The fourth leaf, spinning to the extreme, with its spinning almost imperceptible...

The fifth leaf, the sixth leaf, the seventh leaf....

The spinning speed kept increasing!

An hour, two hours, he gradually entered a mysterious state...

Deep into the night!

The leaf in Lin Xiaosu’s hand flew out!

It caused a great gust of wind!

The leaf pierced through the weeds ahead as if a giant snake, creating a tunnel, and within thirty meters, the weeds along the path were entirely shredded.

Lin Xiaosu’s heart pounded.

According to Dakongxuan’s manual, he had entered the second stage.

A stage of unparalleled power.

However, this was only the Middle Stage in Dakongxuan.

Xiang Yixiu, the White clothed King, and the monks of the Qiu generation had all skipped this stage. Their Dakongxuan didn’t show such power along the way. On the contrary, during their journey, there was no visible power, only upon reaching the target it released its force, making it an Advanced Stage move.

The manual described it as "Light as Dust, Heavy as Mountain Collapse."

Light as Dust at the activation stage, Heavy as Mountain Collapse upon reaching.

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