Rising Of The Human Race

This time it's a spatial rift that's dozens of feet wide. The corpse of an eminent monk walked out from the crack with both of his palms. There was no divine material in the eyes of the eminent monk. The flesh and blood in his body had dried up. It was obvious that during the last battle before his death, he had already burnt up all of his blood essence and exhausted himself to the point where he was like a lamp that had run out of oil!    

    

The eminent monk pressed his palms together. On the surface of his body, a layer of gentle Buddha light surged.    

    

He said to Ling Feng, "Almsgiver, this drop of blood essence has no fate with you! You are not a Buddhist, and your wisdom root is not strong! Please allow this drop of blood essence to drift in the void, and be a companion of my Buddhist affinity!"    

    

This senior monk's corpse was not the owner of that blood essence.    

    

Even though his flesh body was sturdy, the Buddhist power within his body was also heaven overflowing like waves. However, there wasn't the aura of a saint on his body. In fact, there wasn't even the aura of a Cult Master Level.    

    

When he was alive, he was also a powerful monk!    

    

He was a valiant general in the Cultivator faction!    

    

When he was alive, he had sacrificed everything in order to defend the Nine Heaven Planet. After his death, he had refined the corpse into a puppet, protecting the last line of the Buddhist legacy.    

    

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust! Master, since your soul has already returned to the Underworld, why do you need to participate in the mundane affairs of the world!?"    

    

Ling Feng also put his palms together. He was not unfamiliar with the Buddhist teachings.    

    

The eminent monk said that he had no fate with this golden blood. However, Ling Feng wanted to get it.    

    

He wanted to see what was the difference between the Buddhist Dharma of the Immortal Era and the Buddhist Dharma of the cultivation world in these three thousand worlds!    

    

Perhaps, the two of them could help him comprehend the Karmic Profound, allowing him to take a wider step in the Karmic Law!    

    

"Benefactor, you are possessed!"    

    

"Master, you are obsessed!"    

    

Ling Feng and the senior monk's corpse were fighting with the Buddhist Dharma.    

    

Although he didn't use any divine abilities, he was competing with the degree of understanding of the Buddhist Dharma.    

    

"The Buddhist Dharma is boundless, turning back is the right choice! Benefactor, please return!"    

    

The eminent monk's words weren't very intense. In fact, his tone revealed a rare type of peace.    

    

However, there were layers of Buddhist light rippling around him like ripples of water.    

    

A boundless sea of bitterness wrapped around Ling Feng, leaving him with only one way to retreat!    

    

"Vajra can break! Everything in the world is false! How can you trap my soul by reversing my dreams!"    

    

Buddha light rippled around Ling Feng.    

    

The so-called Sea of Bitterness was nothing more than a scene!    

    

Colors were void, and emptiness was color!    

    

Even the boundless Sea of Bitterness was an illusion that reflected the heart!    

    

In front of Ling Feng, 30,000 feet of Buddha Light paved the way, surpassing the Sea of Bitterness! Ling Feng stepped on the Buddha Light and walked in front of the senior monk's corpse.    

    

He put his palms together and sang the Buddhist chant.    

    

"Amitabha! Excellent!"    

    

Other than not being bald, Ling Feng looked even more pious than this so-called eminent monk!    

    

"Benefactor, your Buddhist Dharma is profound, perhaps it is fated with my Buddhism! However, the blood essence of this sacred monk is unrelated to you! Benefactor, why must you make things difficult for this poor monk!"    

    

The monk's corpse earnestly advised! Guarding this sacred monk's blood essence, leaving it for the fated one to obtain, this was where his destiny lay!    

    

He didn't want the blood essence to fall into Ling Feng's hands.    

    

Because he could sense that not only was there Buddha light enveloping Ling Feng's body, there was also devil intent lingering around his body!    

    

"Great Master, you are persistent! Everything is empty except for karma and reincarnation! This drop of blood essence has karma and destiny with me! Then I must be the one who is fated!"    

    

Ling Feng stretched out his hand, wanting to take the drop of blood essence into his hand.    

    

However, just as he did so...    

    

The surface of the monk's corpse shone brightly, and there were countless symbols floating in the void. It was a vast world of mortals.    

    

The desolate world of stars was illuminated by the corpse of the monk.    

    

He was strong to the extreme!    

    

With a pinch of his fingers, it seemed like a pure Buddhist land was expanding.    

    

Ling Feng stomped his foot, and the surrounding space shattered! The two of them began to fight each other with their own divine abilities. They were no longer just competing with each other in the aspect of Buddhism!    

    

"Great Master, are you really unwilling to give this drop of blood essence to me? "Ling Feng's voice was filled with anger!    

    

He had lost his patience, even though this monk was respectable. However, he couldn't satisfy ___'s wishes.    

    

This sacred monk's blood essence was branded with the Buddhist cultivation method.    

    

If he were to compare it with the Buddhist cultivation method among the cultivators, it was very likely that his Karmic Law would rise to a higher level!    

    

The Karmic Law was related to the increase of his true self's strength!    

    

Regardless of which clone it was, it was actually not important.    

    

Only his true body was the core of all of them!    

    

"Since Great Master is stubborn, then I can only send him to the netherworld to undergo the nirvana!" Ling Feng took off his kind veil and a fierce aura was emitted.    

    

His body was covered with dense scales.    

    

The aura of the Dark True Dragon was revealed without a doubt!    

    

"Benefactor, this poor monk is lacking in manners!" The monk's corpse put his palms together and chanted a Buddhist chant.    

    

His body suddenly expanded, and every inch of his skin glowed with a golden light. He was like a golden sun!    

    

"Zhang Six Golden Body! I never thought that the Cultivator would have such a divine ability!"    

    

Ling Feng nodded his head and muttered. This Zhang Six Golden Body was rumored to be a peerless divine ability that the Buddha had comprehended when he had achieved the Dao! With the achievement of the Golden Body, he could pluck the stars with his hands and step on the sun and moon!    

    

In just a single thought, the heavens and earth would reincarnate, and the pure land of all directions would be    

    

This monk's corpse had only grasped the cultivation technique of this Six Zhang Golden Body, and it wasn't even considered a small percentage of it. However, that kind of eternal majesty was already surging out, and it was able to stir up the wind and clouds. It could disrupt the heavenly secrets!    

    

"Dark True Dragon! Darkness Dragon Breath!"    

    

Ling Feng opened his mouth and spat out a long fire snake.    

    

Dark Dragon Breath was an almost invincible existence! In Ancient Times, who knew how many peerless experts had been burned to death!    

    

But the dark dragon breath completely lost its effectiveness under the suppression of the sixty feet golden body! The dragon breath only caused the monk's corpse to turn slightly black. It did not burn the monk to ashes as expected!    

    

"It's useless! Buddha's light has descended upon all techniques! Under the shroud of Buddha's light, ordinary attacks are simply unable to do anything to my six-zhang golden body!"    

    

The monk's corpse shook its head slightly. It's useless! Buddha's light has descended upon all techniques! Under the shroud of Buddha's light, ordinary attacks are simply unable to do anything to my Six-Feet Golden Body!    

    

At the same time, it stretched out a large hand, turning it into a five-finger mountain!    

    

He wanted to use the Five Finger Mountain to suppress Ling Feng!    

    

The wind from the finger crushed down, giving Ling Feng a huge pressure!    

    

If it was a Dao Building Stage warrior, Ling Feng was confident that he could handle it! However, this monk's corpse had the combat strength of an Almighty Level warrior! This clone of his was too weak! There was no way he could kill his opponent!    

    

Helpless, Ling Feng waved a spirit talisman in his palm. The talisman burned, and endless heaven and earth origin energy poured into Ling Feng's body!    

    

Nine Tiger Talisman!    

    

This talisman sounded ordinary, but it was actually a Yin Yang Stage talisman.    

    

The essence of the talisman had completely fused into Ling Feng's body. A wild and violent force instantly gushed out!    

    

Behind Ling Feng, the phantom of nine flying tigers lingered and lingered!    

    

At this moment, the blood and qi in his body were boiling, and it penetrated through the heavens and the earth like smoke!    

    

Boom! Ling Feng threw out a punch and shattered the Five Finger Mountain in the air. No matter how powerful you are, I will destroy you with my own strength!    

    

"What is this?" The monk's corpse frowned. He found out that Ling Feng had some kind of means and trump cards that could threaten him!    

    

"Nine Tiger Talisman, stick one on it. It can increase the strength of my Nine Heavens Flying Tiger's body! It can last me for about an hour! An hour is more than enough to get rid of you!"    

    

Ling Feng completely let go, the white stone in his hand shattered.    

    

A chance to block the upgrade of the reincarnation system was wasted by him!    

    

No matter what, he had to obtain the Buddhist inheritance in the Cultivator!    

    

With the Nine Flying Tiger Power, Ling Feng's killing technique had become much stronger. His combat strength was ten times, a hundred times stronger than before as he swung his combat blade. He swiped at the monk's neck.    

    

"The weapon is ominous! It must be sealed!"    

    

The monk's corpse pointed out a finger, which was as thick as a carrot.    

    

The finger fell. On the blade of the Bloodthirsty Battle Blade, there were hundreds of millions of talisman marks.    

    

The saber seal was silent. All the frenzied and bloodthirsty devil energy was trapped in the seal.    

    

"Magic Sealing Technique! You actually even mastered such a technique!" Ling Feng retreated with a bewildered expression.    

    

Magic Sealing Technique. He had once recorded it in some ancient books of cultivation. This technique was very powerful. It was said to be able to seal the world for thousands of years.    

    

With a tap of his finger, it could even seal the vast and endless void. This was an ancient secret art that was revered as one of the 3,000 secret arts!    

    

In the cultivation world, even if one cultivated all three thousand secret techniques, they would still be supreme experts.    

    

Back then, this monk had already cultivated a magic sealing technique, yet he was still killed. After his death, he could only refine his corpse into a puppet. Truly inconceivable!    

    

"Magic sealing technique! Unable to seal the true fiend! The opponent back then was too powerful. Even in the confrontation of peers, I fell into defeat! The strength of cultivators in the same realm in the outer heavenly realm is a large level higher than ours!"    

    

In the monk's corpse, there was a soul flame flickering between his brows. The information that flowed out from it was incomparably sorrowful and tragic!    

    

Clearly, that battle back then had left a deep impression on him.    

    

Even if he died, he could not completely forget it!    

    

"Ai!" Ling Feng sighed. He could feel the surging hot blood in the monk's body.    

    

He had a feeling of wanting to retreat. The enemy wasn't invincible. However, out of respect for the warrior who once defended the Chaos. He was unwilling to erase the last bit of persistence and will of the other party!    

    

"Senior, can you tell me what exactly happened back then?! I can choose to give up on this blood essence, but before I leave, I want to take a closer look and touch its aura!"    

    

Ling Feng sighed.    

    

He thought of a compromise.    

    

He touched the drop of blood essence and used the Duplication Qi to duplicate everything, including the inheritance, for his true self to refine.    

    

"They're all dead! he thought. Everyone is dead! The power of Beyond Avalon is no longer a match for them! However, that is the most terrifying thing, and it is another group of people! They are all dressed in black, only revealing their eyes. The aura on their bodies was mysterious and obscure. In the same realm, they are absolutely invincible.    

    

They were in charge of decapitation, and they specialized in killing the most powerful experts in the same realm in the Chaos.    

    

The heads of holy sons and holy ladies were plucked by him, used as vessels to drink wine!    

    

Even the Arhat in the past was dismembered by them. Their bones were spread out like a carpet, and it became their right to show off!"    

    

The monk's corpse revealed some of the scenes of the past.    

    

Just listening to it made Ling Feng feel a little frightened.