I Can See Your Combat Power-Chapter 1054 - 348 Autism
Chapter 1054: Chapter 348: Autism
Chapter 1054: Chapter 348: Autism
In the understanding of Zen, from ordinary cultivators to the Buddha Position, the perspective undergoes five changes, and cultivating the Heavenly Eye is to break through these five changes, also known as the Five Eyes of Buddhism.
These are the Mortal Eye, the Sky Eye of Peering into the Void, the Wise Eye of All Beings, the Dharma Eye of Heaven and Earth, and the Buddha Eye Realm which no one has ever reached.
Although Yankong’s cultivation was only at the Mortal Realm, his proficiency in the Heavenly Eye had reached the peak of the Sky Eye of Peering into the Void, just one step shy of breaking through to the second realm of vision.
Such a realm of the Heavenly Eye, even when found in a resident Arahant, was rare, and for Yanshan, this was just one of his six spiritual powers that wasn’t particularly outstanding.
After glancing at Tang Luo, Yanshan said to Brother Tian, “That Divine Symbol is imprinted in the layman’s dantian.”
A Divine Symbol infused with the true meaning of the martial arts of the King Realm was like a deadly warning. Although Yanshan was a once-in-a-lifetime Buddhist genius gifted with various Buddhist spiritual powers, even he was powerless to remove the Divine Symbol.
What’s more important was that, initially, he also wanted to know who inscribed the Divine Symbol and why the pursuers were at odds with this young man.
But the astute Brother Tian understood why this man was so desperate to die.
Taking the other piece of the Immortal Cloud Whisk Soul from his bosom and putting it on, Brother Tian flipped over Tang Luo’s bloodied body and covered his lower abdomen with his left hand that bore the Divine Artifact.
Activating the strange abilities of the Divine Artifact with the pure Spiritual Power within his body, the glove of cloud strands turned into a ball of light. Countless white rays penetrated Tang Luo’s body, effortlessly locating the Divine Symbol and encircled it.
The Divine Symbol, merged with the power of the Ziwei, seemed to sense danger and tried to break free from the cloud threads’ encirclement, but it was a futile effort and ended up being sealed by the Immortal Cloud Whisk Soul.
And the ball of light transformed from the Immortal Cloud Whisk Soul entered Tang Luo’s body whole.
Having done all this, Brother Tian wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, stood up, and said to Tang Luo, “Don’t think there’s anything grand about your origins. It took a Divine Artifact to save your life. You owe a debt of gratitude so deep that you could only repay it by your lifelong service!”
“So, I hereby declare that from today onwards, your life is mine. Do you hear me? If you hear me, make a noise. If you don’t speak, it means you agree!”
“Hmm~wise choice! In a bit, big brother will take you back to Fuyun Temple. After that, you can’t seek death or make any more trouble, giving the master headaches, alright?”
Thinking he had persuaded Tang Luo, Brother Tian, with a beaming smile, lifted Tang Luo with the cloud energy, but failed to notice Yanshan’s smile without a word.
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Meanwhile, Tang Luo had already completely shut down internally. The Spiritual Power he had accumulated over the past few days had been depleted by executing the Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique, and the little sound he had made was all that was left of it.
Thus, he hadn’t acquiesced to Brother Tian’s words nor was he feigning compliance to save his life; rather, his Spiritual Power was exhausted, he couldn’t make a single sound, and with his meridians utterly severed and his bones shattered, he was incapable of controlling his body to react. Oddly enough, he had become someone’s underling without reason—where could he go to argue such a thing?
Weak in body and overcome with frustration and anger, the steadfast Tang Luo fainted.
When he woke up again, he was already lying in the side room of Fuyun Temple, staring at the ceiling, his face a picture of withdrawal.
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Below the Martial Saint Mountain in Kunwu County
Dapeng Grandmaster Bu Jiu, upon receiving Wang Fuling’s Divine Symbol, summoned Wei Hanyuan and Mo Baishou, the two Big Arbitrators.
He also gathered thirty senior Arbitrators and hastened towards the direction indicated by the Divine Symbol.
The reason for doing so was because Bu Jiu firmly believed that a powerful force must be backing Devil Lord Gouchen, who had eradicated the Feitian Sect root and branch.
The joint forces of three Grandmasters and thirty Arbitrators were to instill fear in those behind Devil Lord Gouchen.
Traveling southward from the center of Longzhou, the resonance of the Divine Symbol grew increasingly potent, indicating that they were drawing ever closer to the location of the Devil Lord Gouchen’s corpse.
Since the world-renowned Wang Invincible had declared that Gouchen’s physical body had disintegrated, there could be no mistake about it.
And their task was to uncover the origins of Gouchen, so as to provide an explanation to the Wang Clan of the southern territories.
After all, this was the first Saint Child in a thousand years who was gravely injured and on the brink of death due to an ambush by others, and crucially, the incident occurred within the Longzhou Territory.
Martial Saint Mountain may be a reclusive holy land detached from worldly affairs, but it ultimately reigns supreme over Longzhou, and whenever disciples from other sects encounter trouble in Longzhou, they would seek out Martial Saint Mountain first.
From this perspective, how could one truly be detached from world affairs? Negligence in oversight had in fact led to extra efforts being made.
After crossing Yancang State, the response from the Divine Symbol became even more intense. Bu Jiu spoke to Wei Hanyuan and Mo Baishou, “The Devil Lord Gouchen must have fallen within Chaochang’s territory, no doubt about it. But considering the muddled state of that area, bordering the Endless Sea, just to be cautious, I shall go ahead first. Please, two Grandmasters, bring your people and follow as quickly as you can!”
Since it was Bu Jiu leading the team, Mo Baishou and Wei Hanyuan naturally had no objections, and after exchanging a glance, they nodded to Bu Jiu.
After receiving the affirmation of the other two Grandmasters, Bu Jiu spread his arms and transformed into a golden-winged roc, speeding southward.
For the golden-winged roc traveling at extreme speeds, a distance of thousands of miles required only an hour.
Unless something unexpected happened, he would undoubtedly reach the place where Gouchen perished; even if the powerhouses from the enemy forces arrived first, the Dapeng Grandmaster was utterly confident in capturing them.
However, the sensation from the Divine Symbol abruptly ceased after he entered the Wilderness Territory, and Bu Jiu refused to believe that this signified Gouchen’s death and the obliteration of his soul.
The speed of the golden roc’s escape technique increased once again, and following the last place where the Divine Symbol lost its response, Bu Jiu located that thatch hut in the Wilderness!
The traces of Blood Fiend corruption were evident, yet there were no signs of any survivors. Could it be that Gouchen’s body really disintegrated, consumed by the Blood Fiend?
Wild guessing was never Bu Jiu’s style. The golden-winged roc, overshadowing the sun, headed straight for Chaochang City to inquire about the whereabouts of Gouchen with the Xiang Family.
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Beimang, Lingxiao Sect
Heavenly Pond Hot Sea
“It truly is divine aid for the Han Family’s restoration. Who could have thought that the Saint Child Wang Chan would turn out to be just a resentful ghost, marvelous, truly marvelous!”
“Enough talk,” Ji Xie said with a frown, disliking the obsessed and frantically deranged demeanor of the Soul Master perched on the Mysterious Nether Coffin. “I only want to know, are you confident in deceiving the Wang Clan and controlling this living soul?”
“Hee hee hee hee hee,” laughed the Soul Master, sounding like a mouse that had just stolen some oil: “The Blossom of Two Lives, the Three-Leafed Herb, and the rites of soul transformation and life exchange are precisely the Soul Master’s specialties. Please watch carefully, my Saint Lord.”
Although he was sealed inside the Mysterious Nether Coffin and cut off from the outside world, “Wang Chan” seemed to sense a great danger and began to tremble unconsciously.
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Longxi, Jiejiang City
In Yankong’s heart, so long as he could avoid the Fire-Stealing Grandmaster in Boma, the whole Longxi Alliance would be akin to entering a land with no one to contest him.
Though his elder brother had reminded him to let go of his obsession, he simply couldn’t let go of his yearning for that disciple who was to receive his mantle.
