Longevity Begins with the Seven Injuries Fist

Chapter 564 - 316: The Return of the Avatar! Body and Spirit Ascended!



Chapter 564 - 316: The Return of the Avatar! Body and Spirit Ascended!

Su Que manipulated the divided spirit, and after killing the White Elephant Vajra, he went once more to the Buddhist temple in the small world that hadn’t been destroyed by him.

He absorbed the essence qi and spirit of the Spirit Mountain followers in the small world, completely extinguishing the faith in Spirit Mountain within this small world.

Then he manipulated the divided spirit to fly straight to the sky.

This time, the White Elephant Vajra descended to the lower realm. If the White Elephant Vajra does not return after a period, Spirit Mountain would naturally suspect that something happened to White Elephant Vajra in the lower realm.

Perhaps, a more powerful Bodhisattva from Spirit Mountain might descend to the lower realm.

Su Que’s divided spirit had a cultivation lower than the White Elephant Vajra.

His ability to kill the White Elephant was purely because White Elephant Vajra was unaware of his time pause skill.

Moreover, with Su Que’s divided spirit’s cultivation, it was sufficient to severely injure an unprepared White Elephant Vajra.

If a Bodhisattva were to come down, even one as weak as the Hundred-legged Bodhisattva in Spirit Mountain.

As long as his divided spirit couldn’t severely injure this Bodhisattva with one strike, there would be a possibility of being defeated by this Bodhisattva.

His divided spirit carried a considerable amount of essence qi and spirit.

He certainly didn’t want this divided spirit to fall in the lower realm.

The divided spirit transformed into a wisp of black smoke, first passing through the barrier of the small world itself, and then breaking through the barrier sealing this small world by Spirit Mountain.

Then, it flew straight up, through the clouds, and entered the cave where Su Que was isolating himself.

Finally, the divided spirit merged into Su Que’s body.

Su Que felt a surge of power being injected into his body.

He glanced at his attributes.

Remaining lifespan: 21375

During this descent to the lower realm, his lifespan increased by over 1500 years.

This was all thanks to the essence qi and spirit of the White Elephant Vajra, two Arhats, Spirit Mountain followers, and those wicked people.

He moved his arms, feeling his physical body becoming more powerful.

His spiritual power also increased accordingly.

If he wished, his spiritual power could transform into a sharp flying saber, piercing through the thick mountain wall beside him.

He looked again at his cultivation technique bar.

Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique (11th Realm Earth-Shattering 96%)

Due to absorbing a considerable amount of essence qi and spirit, the Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique had also been enhanced.

Furthermore, a portion of the Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique’s enhancement was due to his excessive killing.

Killing can stimulate the demon seed.

The demon seed within his dantian became increasingly turbulent as his cultivation technique achievement advanced.

Su Que took several bottles of elixirs from the storage pouch, uncorked them, and poured the elixirs into his mouth.

Then, with the remaining karmic force within him, he practiced the Eight-Nine Evil Technique.

He continued cultivating in the mountain cave, neglecting the passage of time.

Without realizing how much time had passed while cultivating, he suddenly felt a presence approaching him.

He abruptly opened his eyes, and an unusual glow flashed in the mountain cave.

He felt this presence was very similar to the presence of the Demon Buddha Puxun’s lineage, including Master Mo Luo.

’It is very likely a fellow disciple of Master Mo Luo.’

Su Que sensed this presence had a cultivation roughly at the tenth layer of the Realm of Merging, which was no match for him.

Since the essence qi and spirit had come to him, he couldn’t refuse to collect it.

...

Outside the cave, the mage appeared to be a young man of about twenty.

He was thin and tall, with an incredibly delicate face; he was definitely a handsome fellow.

His right ear had three pitch-black little earrings.

On his head, densely woven lines were tattooed.

He stood barefoot in the void, approaching this area.

His dharma name "Mo Sheng" made him the junior brother of Monk Mo Luo.

He arrived not far from where Monk Mo Luo practiced, and immediately sensed something was amiss.

Because he released his spirit but could not sense even the slightest presence of Monk Mo Luo and his disciples.

’Did Monk Mo Luo and his disciples go out, or did something happen?’

Mo Sheng squinted his beautiful phoenix eyes, puzzled.

His spirit extended toward the small valley where Monk Mo Luo practiced, yet he couldn’t sense Su Que’s presence.

The Eight-Nine Evil Technique possessed "Seventy-Two Transformations," not only concealing presence but also masking heavenly secrets.

Su Que had cultivated the Eight-Nine Evil Technique, and although his achievement wasn’t high, he initially acquired the ability to conceal presence.

Mo Sheng’s cultivation was relatively low compared to Su Que, thus he couldn’t detect even a trace of Su Que’s presence.

Just as Mo Sheng pondered his confusion, suddenly the door of his senior brother’s retreat cave rumbled open, and two stones swiftly flew apart.

’Is Mo Luo inside the cave?’

Mo Sheng furrowed his brows, moved his body, first retreating a mile, then looking toward the cave.

He clearly couldn’t sense Monk Mo Luo’s presence, yet the cave door opened. He didn’t know what was inside, so he felt a hint of fear.

Then he saw a stranger stepping out from the dark cave.

’Who is this person?’

The thought had just arisen in Mo Sheng’s mind when he turned abruptly and flew away.

He knew he couldn’t defeat Monk Mo Luo.

If the person wasn’t a friend of Monk Mo Luo but an enemy.

If pursued, he would also die.

Mo Sheng had cultivated for hundreds of years but was unwilling for his centuries of cultivation to be destroyed in an instant.

As his mind raced, he transformed into a purple light, flying toward the horizon.

But the next moment, Mo Sheng felt a heavy feeling, like the approach of a great catastrophe.

Soon after, a force crashed into his back, suddenly exploding inside his body!

He only felt a painful sensation inside.

Blood spurted from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose!

Ugh!

His mouth opened wide again, vomiting blood mixed with shattered inner viscera.

Severely injured, his whole being plummeted from the sky.

"Who are you, and what grudge do I have with you, why..."


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