C414 Land of Demon Sealing!
C414 Land of Demon Sealing!
"Ai! Forget it! The dead are already gone. Since the seven of them have already been captured by Lord Ghost Warrior, then... It is destined that there will be such a calamity in fate. As the saying goes, it is impossible to escape calamity. It is to let the seven of them reincarnate! "
The one who spoke was the old patriarch. He knew that Lin Fann and Gandalf might really have the ability to reverse life and death. Rebellion of yin and yang. He wanted the seven youths of his clan to return to the world of Yang. However, the laws of heaven and earth had their own order. Since they had already been locked down by the ghost soldiers... He would let them reincarnate!
"Let's go, let's go!" Lin Fann also waved his hand and let the ghost soldiers leave. Behind him, there were wisps of Samsara Qi, life and death, which frightened the spectral soldiers.
In this world of mortals, they really weren't afraid of ordinary living beings. As long as they didn't show themselves, unless they had a Heavenly Eye or a special race like the Soul Clan that could see through Yin and Yang, even the Saint Expert wouldn't be able to see them.
However, there was something the Yin soldiers were afraid of, and that was the Samsara Power. The Yin Soldiers could be said to be a different kind of living creature. They were not afraid of water, fire, or thunder, nor were they afraid of wind and thunder. However, they had a special kind of reverence towards the Samsara Power.
A wisp of the Samsara Power would cause even the most powerful ghost soldiers to be injured.
The Samsara Power's ability to damage ghost soldiers was like the sun shining on the ice.
"Yes, Sir. Then we'll leave first!" The group of spectral soldiers hurriedly turned around and left.
They looked at the departing figures of the group of spectral soldiers. Lin Fann had a strange feeling.
"Why do they fear me even more than you? The way they look at me is like a little rabbit facing a starving tiger!"
Lin Fann turned around and asked Gandalf.
Gandalf gave Lin Fann a strange look and said, "It can't be. You don't know that the Samsara Power on your back is destructive to any soul body.
As long as you are touched by a tiny bit, you can be completely destroyed and no longer exist?
The Samsara Power was one of the most powerful and mysterious powers in the mortal world. A single thought of reincarnation, a thousand years and ten thousand lifetimes. It could awaken those who died hundreds of millions of years later. It could also allow the Prodigy to sleep forever, and fall into depravity in the tens of thousands of reincarnations!
In the past, there was once a peerless Immortal Venerable who walked to the end of the realm of the Cultivator. He had once sighed by the river of time. There were only three types of forces in the world that he could not resist.
The first was the Soul Power! The soul contained the light of wisdom. As long as the wisdom was not destroyed, there would be millions and millions of possibilities and changes.
The second was the Samsara Power! The cycle of reincarnation was endless and unpredictable. To be able to allow the deceased to live another life after millions and millions of years, it would also be able to make the Prodigy sink into oblivion, never to see the light of heaven and earth again.
The third was ultimately the power of fate. Fate played tricks on people, and good fortune came out of nowhere. Calamity and fortune were unpredictable. It could bring people endless glory for a time, and it could also make people spend their entire lives in depression!
However, these three powers were not something that could be controlled by humans.
Soul Power, Samsara Power, the power of destiny. Although there are cultivators in the mortal world, there are very few people who can truly comprehend it. In fact, they don't even exist anymore!"
" The Samsara Power is actually so powerful? " Lin Fann was also shocked by the power of the Samsara Power. He had long known that the Samsara Law Spell was a supreme scripture, and it had something that surpassed any ordinary cultivation technique. It might be powerful to such an extent, but it still made his heart stop beating.
The Soul Power, the Power of Destiny, was the most powerful inheritance of the two bloodlines since the ancient times. It was truly unexpected that the Samsara Power could stand shoulder to shoulder with it.
"That Samsara Power is so powerful. Why did I not encounter many Cultivators in the chaos?" Lin Fann asked back. The reputation of the Samsara Power in the chaos had never been that great. If it could really compare with the power of destiny, the Soul Power would be on par with it. The number of people who pursued the Samsara Power should be uncountable. His name would rise to fame!
"The Samsara Power is a mighty power that surpasses everything! It is not inferior to the power of destiny and the Soul Power, but in terms of cultivation difficulty, it is even more difficult than the first two!
The power of destiny can predict a corner of the future. Some true magnates can even defy fate and change their destinies.
As for the Samsara Power, it also had the Soul Clan and the Sacrificial Faction. It was widely spread, and all sorts of cultivation techniques and realms were prepared!
On the other hand, the Reincarnation Faction had never been heard of since the beginning, because they wanted to cultivate the Reincarnation Faction. The requirements were extremely harsh. First, one had to understand the two great laws of life and death, and the two were balanced. He had to work together, or else he would be counterattacked by the cultivation technique. He would explode and die. How could the Law of Life and Death be so easy to comprehend? Any kind of comprehension... They were the cream of the crop amongst their peers, and the comprehension of these two Laws... They interweaved and advanced at the same time, only existing in theory. In reality, the two Laws were incompatible with each other, and it was difficult to regulate them.
A threshold was like a natural chasm that separated the vast majority of cultivators.
As for the cultivation methods of the Samsara faction, there was only one Immortal Sutra. It was the legendary Profound Life and Death Divine Art. This immortal scripture was born in the era when the Primal Chaos had just opened. It was created by a Profound Immortal. As soon as the scripture was born, it suffered the envy of the heavens and the earth. It was split into several pieces by the myriad of lightning tribulations, and there were only a few fragments that were passed down in the world. It was as if no one was able to collect all of the scriptures.
The scriptures were completed, and the threshold of cultivation was extremely high. As a result, in the past generations, almost no one cultivated Samsara Power.
This was why the Samsara Power declined, and almost no one grasped it.
The three great powers of the past were artificially overlooked, becoming two great powers. I have to say, this is a great tragedy!"
Gandalf sighed softly. He was born cold and indifferent, so he rarely saw Gandalf in such a state.
Monk Wangyan, who was standing beside Gandalf, also put his palms together and chanted a Buddhist mantra. "Amitabha, this is great! Benefactor, since you have already cultivated a great power, why do you need to take a different path and cultivate my Buddhist cultivation technique?"
His words were kind and kind, as there were not many people who had successfully cultivated their Buddhist cultivation techniques. Most of the true Buddhas were just sprouts of red.
However, his words of advice didn't shake Lin Fann's will.
"Lord Patriarch, we want to know what is going on. Why are they injured in the forest?" Lin Fann shifted his gaze to the patriarch.
Something had happened in the forest.
Even Lin Fann felt a trace of insecurity.
"Sigh, it's a long story! In fact, it was not the first time something like this had happened in the forest. According to my memories, a similar scene happens once every hundred years. The most recent thing happened about a hundred years ago... One night, a violent wind blew. The top of the Dark Cloud Tower was as heavy as lead. Billions of lightning and thunder interweaved in the sky. The furious roars of vicious beasts continuously rang out, tearing apart the sky. The earth trembled.
At that time, an adult Golden Wing Roc fell from the nine heavens. Dark red blood dyed the sky red.
Its wings were forcefully torn apart by a large black hand. The heavenly and earth divine abilities were completely sealed. It was simply unable to escape. It fought against that large black hand for several hundred moves, but in the end, it was defeated. Its body shrunk, like a helpless little bird. Apart from wailing and begging for mercy, it no longer has the dignity of a king of ten thousand beasts."
The patriarch fell into deep memories.
The scene from a hundred years ago kept appearing in his mind. It still made him feel fear and panic.
The Golden Wing Roc was caught in the air, and its wings and wings were ripped off. The Pixiu had also been defeated in that world-destroying battle, and it had used up billions of years of its lifespan. In the end, it was no match for the Pixiu, and it died in meditation, turning into a pile of bones.
That feeling of powerlessness had terrified him to this day.
If it was not for the protection of the Tree God that was worshipped by the tribe for a thousand years, it was likely that their entire tribe would have already turned into dust and ceased to exist at this moment!
The tribe leader described the scene of that day.
Lin Fann, Saner, and Gandalf were overwhelmed by emotions upon hearing this.
Monk Wangyan's eyes, on the other hand, became brighter and brighter. He pressed his palms together and said, "This poor monk's divination was not wrong. There is a devil in the east. It was just that he was once sealed in this mountain forest by someone with a great divine ability. Now that time has passed and the seal has loosened, every hundred years, this devil... The seal could be opened once every hundred years. Devour all life, strengthen oneself.
If it was completely born, it would bring about an unprecedented disaster.
We need to take advantage of the fact that the seal hasn't completely loosened and unseal it. We need to complete the seal and complete a great merit!"
When Monk Wangyan said this, both Lin Fann and Gandalf's eyes lit up.
The so-called virtue of Buddhism was a special kind of power that existed in the dark. The greater the virtue, the more benefits it would bring.
Although some ordinary people did not understand cultivation, their bones were ordinary. However, due to the support of some merit, due to fate, they were able to reach the heavens in a single bound. After becoming a peerless Prodigy, they would even have the chance to come into contact with some natural opportunities.
Merit was also divided into strength and size.
Things like helping an old lady cross the road also had merit, but it was so insignificant that it was not worth mentioning.
It would almost not cause any major changes to a person's destiny.
The so-called great merit of Buddhism was completely different.
A great virtue was a great fortune.
When the virtue was complete, raising one's rank would be a smooth and successful matter, and there wouldn't be any variables!
"Then, Lord Patriarch, do you know where the devilish energy started?" Wang Yan and Kindness pressed their palms together and continued to ask. This time, he had made up his mind to get rid of the evil for the people. He pulled out the root of the disaster so that it could no longer harm the people.
"The demonic aura is vast and mighty, sweeping through heaven and earth, or releasing some strange living beings. They were all cruel and powerful, or they directly transformed into enormous demonic claws that blotted out the sky. Their vicious might is heaven overflowing. Even pure-blooded creatures are not a match for them. My cultivation is not high enough, so I can only see the direction of the devilish energy. It started from the east, but in my tribe... The most ancient records also mentioned that the tribe was heading east. A hundred thousand miles away, there was a continuous mountain range called Myriad Devil Mountain.
Countless demons and devils were dancing wildly on the mountain. Each of them was ferocious. However, there were tens of thousands of seals on the mountain, sealing some peerless devils who had committed heinous crimes in the world.
That demonic Qi might have originated from that place!"