In fact, it was not easy to jump through the nine realms and become a land immortal. It was even harder than ascending to the heavens.
Ning Chen had consumed a lot of resources and signed in at the Bodhidharma Cave to obtain the Bodhidharma Golden Pill. After refining it, he was only a half-step Earth Immortal.
Could it be that…Ning Chen's aptitude was too poor?
No!
To become a demigod, it was not just a matter of cultivation realm.
In the realm of the human world, the first grade is the best.
If one wanted to break through the grade and break through the undefeatable realm, luck, comprehension, talent, cultivation, merit, and luck were all indispensable.
What Ning Chen lacked was experience in the mortal world and to accumulate merit.
Buddhists cultivated their hearts and gathered their power of will.
Otherwise, was the promotion of Buddhism, the construction of temples, and the incense just to gild the Buddha statue?
It was precisely because of this that the Land Immortals were unimaginably strong and beyond common sense.
Ning Chen had crushed Star Constellation Patriarch and Crippled Zen Master.
But in reality, he had only displayed the strength of the First Stage Realm.
Moreover, it was the tip of the iceberg of Rank One strength!
He didn't use the power of a Land Immortal!!
"This poor monk has already reached the half-step land immortal realm. If I want to completely leap through the nine states and shatter the void, I still need to experience the mortal world.”
"Everyone, thank you for all these years of fasting and care. This Penniless Monk is ready to leave the mountain…"
Ning Chen was bowing to the three divine monks, and something strange happened.
The Crippled Zen Master was kneeling on the ground. His back was torn, and his ribs were broken. A demon fetus crawled out of his body.
The three divine monks looked behind Ning Chen, their pupils constricted and their faces filled with horror.
A baby covered in blood was lying on the Crippled Zen Master's shoulder with his head tilted. He looked like a butterfly that had just escaped its cocoon.
A pair of bat wings grew out of his ribs. From the curled state, they slowly straightened and finally spread out completely!
"Miao…Miao…Miao Chen…"
The three divine monks pointed behind Ning Chen. Their throats were hoarse and they could not say anything.
A bone-chilling, dark demonic might descended from the sky.
In an instant, Shaolin Temple felt as if it had fallen into a bloody hell!
"Plop!"
Apart from Ning Chen, everyone else knelt on the ground.
The three divine monks were Third Stage experts, but they couldn't withstand the aura of a Demon Fetus.
That extreme malice was like a flood and a ferocious beast surging over, drowning their consciousness.
Cold!
Killing intent!
Hatred!
All negative emotions occupied the minds of the vast majority of people.
Even if it was an accomplished monk, his lips trembled a few times. He could not recite a single Buddhist scripture and knelt on the ground trembling.
"Master…Long time no see…"
The Demon Fetus spoke sinisterly.
Ning Chen's back was facing the Demon Fetus, and he slowly straightened his posture.
He did not turn around.
With his consciousness alone, he could sense that there seemed to be a huge distorted black-red ghost face that looked like it was angry for revenge. It passed through endless space and time and pressed down on the Shaolin Temple, laughing evilly.
"Sinful disciple, you're also one step into this realm?" Ning Chen said indifferently.”
"Kekeke, soon, soon."
The Demon Fetus replied with a smile.
His voice was like the shrill laughter of an owl or the whispers of demons and monsters.
"Then what should I call you, Heavenly Demon? Or a Demon God?"
The Demon Fetus replied," Heavenly Demons and Demon Gods are existences that are above the human world and belong to another time and space. Master, you should just call me Evil Emperor Wu Tianchou."”
"Evil Emperor?"
Ning Chen smiled calmly.
"You've grown up."
He had his back facing the mo fetus the entire time.
"I didn't expect you to create a demonic technique like the Buddha Heart Demon Seed. You use blood essence as the source to refine demonic pills.”
"The Crippled Zen Master was killed by me after he took the devil pill, but the devil fetus was born.”
Faced with Ning Chen's praise, the Demon Fetus humbly said,""Master, you flatter me."
"Originally, I had another purpose for attacking Shaolin Temple, but seeing that Master is still alive, I'm very happy. I can finally send you on your way!”
"Oh? Then you're still a little short."
"After several decades, I'll teach you another move!”
"Roar!"
The Demon Fetus suddenly became ferocious. It opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards Ning Chen.
Ning Chen suddenly turned around and struck out with his palm. The golden swastika filled the void.
"Ode to the Great Sorrow of Fiendgods! Blood Devil Devours the Heavens!"
"Tathagata Divine Palm!"
"Buddha's light shines on the world."
In an instant.
Heaven and earth, the wind calmed down, and the clouds settled.
Everything in the world seemed to have stopped moving.
However, in the next moment, the wind and clouds churned, and the weather was myriad.
Thousands of golden lights burst out from the sky above the temples on the mountaintop, piercing through the sea of clouds and washing away the dust in the jade world!
Accompanied by the deafening sound of Sanskrit and the bell, a tall and imposing Buddha's golden body sat above Shaolin Temple. His appearance was solemn and sacred.
The abbot of Shaolin Temple, the heads of the various courtyards, and the other monks who were escaping down the mountain cried out in surprise when they saw the strange phenomenon on the top of the mountain.
"Look, the Buddha has appeared!”
"Could it be that the three divine monks joined forces to subdue the demons and produce such a phenomenon?”
"Amitabha. Good, good. The heavens won't destroy our Shaolin Temple.”
"Let's go back and take a look."
The abbot, the head monk, and the monks of Shaolin Temple hurried back to the temple.
After a while, the smoke dissipated and the Buddhist chanting subsided. Shaolin Temple was peaceful.
In front of the Sutra Depository, the three divine monks gradually recovered from the dazzling golden light.
When they saw clearly, Ning Chen was the only one standing in the spacious front yard.
The Demon Fetus and the Crippled Zen Master's body were all turned into ashes and vanished.
The divine monk Du Ya still had lingering fear. He asked with a dry and hoarse voice,""Miao…Chen, is the devil fetus dead?”
Ning Chen nodded.
"Although the Demon Fetus is dead, Demonic Emperor Wu Tianchou is still alive.”
"If we don't get rid of the evil disciple, the world will be in trouble!"
After saying that, he went straight back to the Sutra Depository.
The remaining mess was left to the three divine monks and the other monks to deal with.
When the abbot and the others returned, they saw that half of the Great Buddha Hall had collapsed, and the Buddha statue was torn apart. Their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.
"Such an intense battle. Will the divine monk and the others be alright?”
"Don't worry. The three divine monks are all Third Stage masters, and the Demonic Sect only sent the Crippled Zen Master and the Star Constellation Patriarch.”
"Amitabha, you're right. Let's go to the back and take a look.”
When they passed through the Hall of Great Strength, they saw the disciples of the Demonic Sect lying in disorder in the front yard of the Sutra Depository. They took a deep breath.
Looking at the three divine monks who were standing in front of the hall as if they were protecting the Sutra Depository with their lives, the monks felt admiration for them.
The abbot and the heads of the various courtyards hurriedly went over and bowed.
"It's all thanks to the three divine monks that Shaolin Temple was saved from the fire of the Demon Cult.”
"It was not easy for you to fight to the death and defeat the two experts of the Demon Cult!”
"Amitabha, good, good. The three divine monks of our temple live up to their reputation!”
The abbot and the various heads of department kept praising him.
Even the three divine monks, who were over a hundred years old, couldn't help but blush with shame.
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