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"Although I have known Wang Zu for a short time, I have a feeling that we met too late." Li Daoge said with a big laugh, very free and unrestrained.
"Congratulations to Brother Li for his fruitful harvest. It is really enviable."
Shi Jintian, Yu Chengzun, Feng Qin and others came forward and congratulated Li Daoge.
At the same time, they joked that they also wanted to be cut by the Yuanshen Sword Embryo, perhaps they could gain some insights and improve themselves.
Wang Heng didn't mind this at all and was willing to exchange ideas with them.
As for the descendants of the True Immortals, they were very self-aware and knew that the gap between themselves and these people was too huge, and perhaps they did not even have the qualifications to fight, so no one proposed to fight with Wang Heng.
At this time, outside the venue, two special young creatures walked towards the banquet area.
One is a young man wrapped in thick purple air. He walks like a dragon and a tiger, with a domineering look in his eyes, like a young emperor walking in the world.
The other one has his hands clasped together, with a soft Buddha light all over his body. He is an image of a young novice monk wearing a very ordinary monk's robe. A faint sound of chanting sutras can be heard from his body, as if there are ancient monks from the heavens sitting there chanting ancient scriptures.
"The heir of Zifu, the descendant of the ancient monk's lineage!"
Some descendants of true immortals exclaimed.
These two people are too mysterious. One has been hidden in the Purple Mansion for many years and secretly merged with the invincible ancient species Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed. No one knows how strong he is. The other has been practicing on Mount Xumi and has never entered the world. It is said that he is the reincarnation of Huisu, an ancient monk with great magical powers.
His appearance is the embodiment of the ancient monks' pursuit of the path of reincarnation. It is of great importance and has far-reaching implications.
Now, the two of them walked side by side and appeared at the gathering of geniuses in the realm of Tao. No one knew what their attitudes were, what their personalities were like, and whether they were easy to get along with.
However, out of politeness, everyone came forward and greeted them both.
The descendants of Zifu and Xumishan are more easy-going than expected, especially the latter, who always maintains the humble attitude that an ancient monk should have.
Being with them is like being bathed in spring breeze.
They passed through the crowd and came in front of the five peerless geniuses, and their eyes first turned to Wang Heng.
Chapter 45: The Sutra of Saving the World
"The heir of Zifu, Zi Shiqing, greets Wang Zu."
The young man with purple aura, who walked like a dragon and a tiger, spoke to Wang Heng with a very respectful tone.
Wang Heng nodded slightly and replied.
"Wang Heng meets Fellow Daoist Zi."
The young monk at the side also spoke up.
"Sumeru Mountain, Kongjue, greets Donor Wang."
He had his hands clasped together, with six neatly burned scars on his head. He had a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of extremely clear and otherworldly eyes, as if one could see through the world by just looking into his eyes.
Wang Heng's soul is extremely powerful, much stronger than his peers, so his spiritual perception is also sharper than others.
He could feel a different kind of aura from the young monk in front of him whose Buddhist name was Kongjue. It made his mind involuntarily calm down, and all the restless feelings disappeared like dust.
Faintly, he seemed to hear the sound of ancient monks chanting scriptures, murmuring and explaining some great truths.
This great truth is very mysterious, very profound and extremely attractive.
After listening to just one passage, Wang Heng had the urge to continue exploring, so he ignored everything in the outside world and focused on listening to this passage.
The sound became louder and louder, gradually becoming deafening and shocking. Wang Heng's heart trembled slightly, and his whole body trembled inexplicably. The next moment, a Buddhist flower grew on top of his head, glowing and blooming.
Afterwards, endless roots grew from the bottom of the flower and spread towards Wang Heng's head, as if trying to connect with his scalp.
However, as soon as it touched the scalp, the Supreme Soul Seed that had been dormant in the lower Dantian exploded with a violent shock.
Wang Heng, who was immersed in the ancient monk's scriptures, suddenly heard the clear sound of the Tao in his ears, which woke him up.
"Crack!"
The light of Buddha shattered with a sound, and the petals burst into pieces, turning into light raindrops that fell down.
Wang Heng's eyes moved as he watched the golden-bodied ancient monk sitting cross-legged in front of him disappear into thin air.
In the lineage of ancient monks, those who possess a golden body of six feet tall must be powerful ancient monks with great supernatural powers.
The source of the scripture sound just now was none other than a living being who had achieved a golden body of 10 feet tall. When Wang Heng's spirit approached, this living being kept chanting Buddhist scriptures, trying to get Wang Heng to let go of the worldly world, become a monk, and explore the principles of reincarnation in Buddhism.
Although his soul was strong, he was still addicted to the terrifying sound of scriptures and could not extricate himself.
Fortunately, the Supreme Soul Seed gave a timely warning, allowing Wang Heng to get out of that quagmire.
In an instant, all the scenes disappeared without a trace. Zi Shiqing, Kong Jue, the four great geniuses, the descendants of the true immortals, etc. appeared in front of Wang Heng one by one, as if everything he had just seen was an illusion.
Wang Heng was inexplicably deceived and almost converted, but he did not get angry, nor did he show an angry expression, because he knew that he was the biological son of the Immortal King, and even if Mount Xumi was powerful, it would not dare to extradite him at will.
Everything that happened just now was just an accident. He heard a vague passage of ancient monk's scripture and became very interested in it, so he took the initiative to listen.
"You were able to walk out of my Sutras on Saving the World so easily. I admire you." The young monk sighed and bowed to Wang Heng. From his expression, it could be seen that he really admired Wang Heng.
"Your sect's sutras for saving the world are truly profound and extensive. Wang Heng is grateful for your teachings." Wang Heng responded with a smile, his expression unchanged, and he had long since returned to normal.
“The Sutra of Saving the World... one of the most powerful scriptures of the ancient monk lineage. Legend has it that it can save all living beings in the world. The famous white jade dragon elephant and fearless lion on Mount Xumi all converted to Buddhism and became sacred beasts that protect the religion after listening to this sutra.” Someone exclaimed with a solemn expression, and was extremely wary of the so-called Sutra of Saving the World.
It should be noted that the White Jade Dragon Elephant and the Fearless Lion are not simple creatures. Although they have not reached the realm of Immortal King, they have already entered the realm of True Immortal for many years and their strength is terrifying.
“The Sutra of Saving the World is indeed profound, but what is important is the person who uses it. The person who can save these two peerless powerful beings, the White Jade Dragon Elephant and the White Jade Lion, is not a simple ancient monk.” Yu Chengzun said.
"Master Yu is absolutely right. The one who extradited the two holy beasts that protect the religion is the most powerful one in our religion, Lord Immortal Monk King. He can only do this when he recites the Sutra of Saving the World." The young monk Kongjue nodded and said so.
When mentioning the Immortal Monk King who was a descendant of the ancient monks of Mount Xumi, the expressions of the geniuses present immediately became solemn. The reason was simple: this was one of the most legendary supreme beings in the primitive ancient world. He had been invincible since he was young and had few rivals. He left behind many myths that could not be surpassed.
Wang Heng was also fascinated by this supreme figure, and couldn't help but guess the identity of the ancient monk with a six-foot-tall golden body he had just seen.
Suddenly, a young monk named “Kongjue” came over with a calm expression, put his hands together, and bowed to Wang Heng.
"Donor Wang, you and my religion are predestined."
He smiled, revealing a row of flawless white teeth. He looked so innocent that no one would be wary of him.
Wang Heng naturally wouldn't think so. Mount Xumi, what a powerful Immortal King-level force! How could the descendants of this sect be simple?
"Why do you say that, fellow Daoist Kongjue?"
His face was calm and expressionless, giving people a feeling of being unfathomable.
The young monk smiled and replied, "When you were listening to the Sutra of Saving the World, a flower of the Buddha's Way appeared three feet above your head and blossomed in the air.
This is not a vision that everyone can have. Only those who have a predestined relationship with the ancient monk can have this vision. "
"I have a connection with the ancient monk... What does this mean? Does it mean that if I practice in your Mount Xumi, my future achievements will be even greater?"
Kong Jue shook his head and explained.
"Fate does not necessarily have only this explanation. Perhaps, the donor will have the opportunity to climb my sacred mountain Xumi and obtain the Dharma there. Or perhaps there are other causes and effects related to the ancient monk's lineage. In short, the flower of Buddhism will not appear or bloom without reason."
"maybe.
In fact, I am very interested in the reincarnation that your ancient monks have been studying. The flower of Buddhism may have appeared because of this. "Wang Heng seemed to understand something when he heard this.
“Just now, Brother Wang and Brother Li fought each other. Fellow Daoist Kongjue and I saw the power of the Yuanshen Sword Technique live up to its reputation. It is indeed terrifying.
If I were to take that blow, the outcome would be the same as that of Fellow Daoist Li.
Zifu has hidden me for many years and has placed high hopes on me. It hopes that when I enter the world, I can win the title of the number one in the realm of seeds, be invincible all the way, and continue the supreme myth of the Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed.
Now it seems that this idea is ridiculous, as the first person has already been chosen."
Chapter 46: Enemy
Zi Shiqing smiled bitterly, feeling deeply moved, and felt that those old guys in his sect were wasting their energy.
In the past, those who had fused the Hongmeng Purple Qi species had indeed occupied the first place many times, shocking the entire ancient world.
But there were also many times when I failed to reach the top and came in second, third, or even fourth or fifth.
There has never been an absolutely invincible seed in this world, only invincible people.
Although he is not bad and has surpassed his predecessors in some aspects, it is almost impossible for him to become the number one in this life.
"You are wrong. The Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed that Fellow Daoist Zi fused is an invincible ancient seed. I have heard of this seed a long time ago. Many invincible people have emerged from this seed. Their names are well-known and renowned." Wang Heng exclaimed.
Zi Shiqing shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"When a seed becomes more famous than a person, it becomes a kind of bondage, doesn't it?"
Upon hearing this, all the young creatures present looked thoughtful.
It is people who are invincible, not seeds. If you rely too much on seeds, it will be difficult to reach the top in the future.
Many times, the supreme ancient species will lead the fusion to a higher level, but if you want to break through, it will be difficult.
“In fact, my sect elders have long listed Wang Zu as my imaginary enemy.
Because the Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed has an old enemy, all generations have fought against it. Now, that invincible ancient seed has been obtained by the Wang family, and they thought that Wang Zu would merge with that ancient seed and eventually become my old enemy.
But today, it's not the case. I didn't sense the breath of the ancient seed on you, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi seed didn't react either." Zi Shiqing revealed a secret.
"You mean, Sky Seed?"
Wang Heng blurted out that he had seen three supreme ancient seeds in the Wang family's Dao Seed Sea. One was the Supreme Soul Seed that he had fused, another was the ancient universe prototype seed, and the third was the Sky Seed.
The first two are unlikely to be the enemy species mentioned by Zi Shiqing, only the Sky Dome species may be.
Sure enough, Zi Shiqing nodded.
“It is the Sky Vault Species, which has appeared in every era and produced many invincible creatures.
Every time they were in the same era as the Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed, a big showdown would occur. Gradually, the two seeds became enemies, and there was a cause and effect connection between them. "
"The Sky Dome Seed, according to legend, can push a person into the realm of True Immortals. It is as famous as the Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed. Even Wang Zu did not choose such an invincible seed. It seems that there are better choices. It is really curious." Someone tried to sound out Wang Heng, wanting to know specifically what seed he had fused.
Unfortunately, Wang Heng did not reveal his plans for the seeds.
Although this secret will eventually be known to the world, there is no harm in keeping it hidden for a while longer.
"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. The ancient species I fused is similar to the Sky Dome species, but the Sky Dome species is not suitable for me."
Seeing that Wang Heng was unwilling to reveal it, the person who spoke tactfully stopped asking.
At this time, Zi Shiqing and the little monk greeted the other people present. They asked about their well-being and had smiles on their faces.
"Haha, our gathering is made more glorious by the arrival of several fellow Taoists.