Wandering Gods of Day and Night-Chapter 1104 - 427: Ancient Buddha Relics

Yun Ziliang’s current cultivation level isn’t as high as Li Changxun’s,

However, in terms of combat experience, Yun Ziliang is far more seasoned than Li Changxun, who is at the bottom among the Celestial Dome. Simply put, he lacks combat intelligence.

"Changxun, let the boy set up the formation, what have you set up?"

Yun Ziliang is a Dragon Seeking Disciple of the Ganying Sect, sensing and influencing mountain and water formations simultaneously.

The mountains are solid, and the water is gentle, with green water winding around Qingshan, harmonizing with nature, allowing people to walk among them with open hearts.

Yet Yun Ziliang altered the mountain and water formations, turning water into solidity, blocking all things, and making mountains soft, muddy, and hard to traverse, binding his opponent’s feet.

This is the landscape prison that Yun Ziliang set up in a short time,

The side room of Mahayana Temple was no longer an ordinary room, but an endless sea of mud. Fish Bodhisattva stood still but couldn’t help sinking, as if about to be swallowed by the muddy sea,

Nonetheless, this advanced prison was almost destroyed by Li Changxun.

Li Changxun’s skills mainly relied on the "Wind Control Technique," with which he formed a Gale Formation, pressing against the landscape prison.

In terms of momentum, the wind formation is spectacular, stretching endlessly, yet in effect—it merely wetted the ground and disrupted without accomplishing anything else.

The mud sea condensed by Yun Ziliang intended to use "the gentlest of the human world" to overcome strength with softness. Yet Li Changxun’s winds were so strong they laid a hard brickwork over the mud sea, halting Fish Bodhisattva’s descent,

If Fish Bodhisattva hadn’t still been ensnared in Zhou Xuan’s "illusory dream," given this chance, he would have already escaped.

"Master, can you believe how strong my wind is today, and yet you still scold me?"

"Why not scold you? Look at your inept skills."

Yun Ziliang quickly pointed out Li Changxun’s flaws, saying, "Changxun, I use the water formations as barriers, and the mountain formations as ropes to bind the Mad Monk’s feet. Yet your gusts make the muddy swamp like a hard-decked floor,

Are you complaining the Mad Monk isn’t escaping fast enough?"

Li Changxun thought about it and found some sense in it, but even after understanding, he was still at a loss about what to do next.

With his combat intelligence, he couldn’t come up with a response, and quickly, it was Li Changxun who offered him a suggestion, saying, "Changxun, your name suits you, you’re too backward. Let the master teach you,

Your wind should not sweep across the mountain formations but penetrate the ground, peeling away layers of my human world’s softness with a ’Layer upon Layer of Obstruction’,

Then my ground formations will no longer be just ground, but an endless sea of mud, binding the Mad Monk, no matter how powerful a cultivator, he won’t get out."

With Yun Ziliang’s guidance, Li Changxun finally saw the light and immediately let the controlled gale into the soft formations Yun Ziliang had set.

With this change, the human world’s soft mud sea indeed became a vast ocean. Winds whipped up waves like mountains, reducing several surrounding rooms to fragments,

And wave after wave of mud engulfed Fish Monk, suffocating him,

He finally gathered his strength and asked Zhou Xuan, "Mystic Master, why are you doing this? Want your old disciples to test this new disciple’s strength?"

"What’s there to test about your strength? I’m here to vanquish you."

Zhou Xuan finally revealed his intentions, speaking to the linkage on his wrist, "Sister, you can come over now."

With the Zhou Family Ancestor Tree linkage, he could call reinforcements anytime,

In an instant, three shadowy figures flashed out. Zhou Lingyi, Yuan Buyu, and Mr. Bai Liu walked out slowly,

Zhou Xuan was used to the presence of his sister and master, but Mr. Bai Liu was indeed a rare guest.

"Mr. Bai Liu, why are you also here?"

Mr. Bai Liu is also a storyteller and in the level of cultivation, slightly stronger than Yuan Buyu, also holding a Dream Fish.

Before Bai Liu could respond, Yuan Buyu quickly said, "After parting at Jingchuan Prefecture last time, I invited Mr. Bai Liu to Zhou Family’s Troupe to taste my skills, and he really came."

"Mr. Bai Liu, how is my master’s culinary skill?"

Zhou Xuan asked again.

Again Yuan Buyu replied quickly, "Your master’s cooking far exceeds the level of incense fire, already getting Bai Liu to quit the bad habit of vegetarianism."

The group chatted familiarly, but Fish Bodhisattva found it intolerable.

More unbearable than being trapped is the shattering of a sweet dream.

Fish Bodhisattva, like a helpless soul sinking in a vast ocean, cried out frantically, "Mystic Master, you said you’d make me the only free will in the starry sky, you can’t abandon me."

"Did I say that?"

"You said it yourself."

"I might have forgotten that." Zhou Xuan coldly said, "I now only remember one thing, to vanquish you, Demon Monk."

Zhou Xuan took out a Bone Token from his pocket, a painter’s Bone Token.

Because things happened abruptly, during the "Spirit Realm" he couldn’t contact Zhou Lingyi through linkage, leaving insufficient manpower.

Now, left as the only quick aid across kilometers was the painter of the human world’s fastest speed.

The Bone Token was crushed by Zhou Xuan, and within a few moments, a familiar figure tore through space and emerged.

"Great Teacher, why are you in Yellow Origin Prefecture?"

"Old Hua, don’t ask much. This Demon Monk refines alchemy using human lives, he’s also an avatar of an Ancient Buddha, one of the twenty-one Chans. Let’s unite and vanquish him."