I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Feeling an extremely powerful soul power gradually rising from Xie Que's body, the Bihai boy couldn't help but have a few question marks on his head.

Aren't they collecting corpses for Yama Buddha?
How can I still break through after collecting the corpses?
Now, the Bihai boy could only feel afraid of Xie Que's talent.

Thinking of this, Xie Que, whose Dharmakaya and Kungfu were incomplete at the beginning and had not completely entered the five realms, has grown more horribly than those Buddhist disciples who have made progress over tens of thousands of years.

Whether it was the thought of the gods in Samantabhadra's mausoleum or the face of Yama Buddha, Xie Que's combat prowess gave him a great shock.

In particular, Xie Que went to Qisu in the North to communicate with Emperor Zhenwu, and then stepped into the subtle realm.

For Bihai Boy, this shock was much greater than defeating Yama Buddha.

The Bihai boy looked at Xie Que and finally opened his eyes after seeing his soul gradually stabilize.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if Xie Que's endless soul power continued to grow.

I am afraid that even those powerful worshipers who have obtained the thoughts of the gods, or the sages who have been immersed in Wei for many years and are almost one step away from igniting the divine fire, may soon be no match for Xie Que.

After Xie Que finished his work, Bihai Boy didn't say anything else. This was because he had already determined in his heart that Xie Que was the reincarnation of the Holy King of Wheels.

Although he is also the reincarnation of the ancient god Muzha, the memory of his past life is illusory to him.

Moreover, he himself was troubled by his status as a worshiper of gods and could not make any further breakthroughs.

Unless you can understand the subtleties, or get the thoughts given by Guanshiyin Bodhisattva.

But these two things are not easy.

Invisibly, the Bihai boy raised Xie Que's position in his heart, even reaching the same height as the Scarlet Dragon Dharma King.

When Xie Que stood up, Yama Buddha's body suddenly changed.

In an instant, the corpse shrouded in black monk's robes turned into three lines of ghostly death energy, while the flesh, flesh, muscles and bones completely disappeared.

The Bihai boy was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile: "This Netherworld Death Qi is a good thing for refining magic weapons."

Xie Que could also feel that after losing the weapon treasure, he lost the magic he had shown before.

Only the faint biting cold air was left, and the rest was no different from ordinary death air.

It just seems more intense, as if one is in a mass grave outside the wilderness.

At this moment, this ownerless Netherworld Death Qi actually resonated somewhat with the pure Yin Qi circulating around Tai Dan in Xie Que's lower abdomen.

With a thought in his mind, Xie Que actually stretched out his hand to touch the Netherworld Death Qi.

"Wait a minute." Bihai boy just wanted to stop him.

But it was too late, Xie Que had already put his hand on the Nether Death Qi.

This ghostly death energy is not just as simple as it appears on the surface.

Even if the Sixth Realm Venerable is not careful, his soul will be frostbitten by the cold generated by it.

Even a little carelessness may lead to death.

If an ordinary Sun God Master were to touch him, he would probably damage his Dharmakaya body in a moment, lose most of his thoughts and fall into eternal sleep.

However, just after Xie Que got the new golden entry "Lingering Soul", the level of concentration of his soul has reached a new height.

Perhaps in terms of the amount of soul, Xie Que is not as good as those old monsters who have been in the Six Realms for thousands of years.
But when it comes to the degree of solidification of the soul, they are far inferior to Xie Que.

In a daze, Xie Que felt a burst of suction coming from his great elixir, and in the next moment he sucked all three strands of Netherworld Death Qi into his body.

He was a little frightened. Although this Netherworld Death Qi had lost the blessing of the Dian Weapang and the power of Yin that dominated the world, it was definitely not something that his body could easily bear.

But what was beyond his imagination was that after the ghostly death energy flowed into his veins, it didn't seem as cold as he imagined.

Instead, a lingering chill slowly offsets the Qi and blood flowing between the meridians.

"This?" Xie Que suddenly thought that this must be the effect of the yin and yang in his body.

Moreover, the greatest effect of this Nether Death Qi is to freeze the soul and erase thoughts.

But now that I have that "haunting spirit" entry, my soul has been condensed to a great extent.

Although it is not as good as the terrifying concentration of Yama Buddha, which is almost completely condensed into a liquid state.

Now this Nether Death Qi is enough for my soul to tolerate.

Seeing that Xie Que seemed to be fine, the Bihai boy could only swallow what he was about to say.

Xie Que felt the inside of his body carefully.

The Nether Death Qi was gradually attracted by the Great Pill and began to swirl around.

Suddenly, these three rays of Netherworld Death Qi suddenly rushed towards the Great Pill, and before Xie Que had time to react, they were completely absorbed by the Great Pill.

At the same time, a chill began to spread from the Great Pill, and it spread all over Xie Que's body in a moment.

He quickly mobilized the qi and blood in the acupoints all over his body and poured them out.

Ice and fire gradually confront each other in the body, and the great elixir continues to flow with the yin and yang qi.

Xie Que temporarily felt that his physical discomfort had disappeared, but there was a strange aura coming from his Dantian.

That's...death.

Looking at the Great Dan that was gradually stagnating, Xie Que felt a little sluggish.

Could it be that this Great Dan is trying to kill himself?

Xie Que couldn't believe it. Since the coldness in it could be reconciled, the same should be true for the death intention.

The way of yin and yang coincides with the principle of life and death.

Sure enough, the great elixir once again radiated the brilliance of birth in a matter of seconds.

Xie Que suddenly felt that his back became extremely hot, and the energy of the blue dragon hidden in the countless tattoos was also mobilized at this time.

After life and death, the two auras began to entangle in front of Dadan.

He didn't know how long it had been before Xie Que discovered that the two powers had dissipated.

The death energy of the netherworld also seemed to have turned into nothingness, as if it had never been absorbed by it.

But when he looked at the great elixir in his body again, there were two marks on it.

One side seems to be life, the other side is death.

Xie Que looked inside the Great Pill and felt that there seemed to be some hidden truth in this Great Pill that he had not figured out yet.

At this time, he also thought of someone.

It was Dashun, his adoptive father whom he had not seen for a long time.

Dashun entered the Tao through martial arts, created his own Shenwu Tao, and nourished the body's veins with great elixirs.

But I just relied on the entries and luck to form this great elixir.

In terms of Qi, blood and martial arts alone, Xie Que was confident that his adoptive father was no match for him.

But for this great pill, I don't quite understand the logic behind it.

The so-called great elixir is an extremely advanced realm in Taoism.

There are those who practice Taoism and can use magic power and soul to condense great elixirs in the Dantian.

And this Qi and blood only comes from Taoist classics.

Dashun is the first one who can succeed.

But the Bihai boy on the side seemed to have seen some clues. He was a little unsure, but his eyes were full of horror.

Before Xie Que had time to ask, Bihai boy spoke first:

"Perhaps...you are about to break through the entrance door."

Xie Que was stunned for a moment, and then asked again: "What is a mysterious entrance?" The Bihai boy sighed: "As mentioned before, what are the conditions required to enter the Seventh Realm and ignite the divine fire?"

Xie Que replied without hesitation: "Overcoming the cognitive barrier, the realm reaches the subtlest level, and the soul is condensed into liquid."

Bihai boy nodded: "The so-called entrance means the entrance to life and death."

"The immortality possessed by a true god cannot be compared to the pseudo-immortality of True Lord Yang Shen."

"Even the reason why we worshipers of gods are immortal is precisely because the gods we believe in break through the barrier between life and death and can break through the barrier between life and death."

Xie Que couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this. This involved the gods, but it was a real secret.

"What is the gateway to life and death?"

Bihai boy shook his head: "I don't know, I just heard something."

"It's just that I see that the life-and-death situation in your body is very similar to the legendary Mysterious Gate of Life and Death."

But he seemed to hesitate:

"But I... up to now, I have only reached a certain level, and have not met the other two conditions."

Bihai Boy was also a little confused: "I only know so much. Maybe you are gifted and don't need to be treated like others."

Xie Que could only nod, and the two of them immediately left the void and returned to the Buddhist Kingdom.

At this time, since the Black Tan Dharma King has not announced to the world that Xie Que has ascended to the position of Buddha's son, he cannot leave without permission.

Although there was no special ceremony, he still had to wait for the King of France to allocate a parish to him.

In three days, Xie Que learned the whereabouts of his adoptive father Dashun after some random inquiries.

Then Xie Que resigned from Bihai Boy and went to find Dashun alone.

Because Dashun has broken the shackles of martial arts, even though he has seen the difficulty of martial arts, he is still the only one who has climbed the four realms.

But there are always some martial arts masters who are unwilling to worship gods even after reaching the top.

Even if worshiping gods comes to an end, he is no more than a five-level spiritual general.

These things are already deeply rooted in the hearts of the Buddhist people.

Although there are various Buddhas to worship, here, the faith of the Wheel King has already taken root in the hearts of the people.

Since the Wheel King cannot be worshiped, they pursue their own perfection rather than compromise and worship other gods and Buddhas.

There are many such people in the Buddhist Kingdom.

The same is true for Xie Que's three followers of the ninth level of thunder tribulation.

It's just that they were trapped before the threshold of Yangshen for many years, and they only left the Buddhist country to seek opportunities with no hope of breaking through.

Now that Xie Que has come to Buddha, it is only a small matter that the three of them can get a Yangshen Pill each.

Dashun is currently in front of a hill. Because he has to take care of his disciples, the courtyard assigned to him by the Wheel of Reincarnation is very large.

And from what Bihai Boy said, the ration of Hengshami in Dashun is quite high.

After hearing this, Xie Que couldn't help but feel relieved.

Although Dashun has the status of a saint, there are so many saints in the reincarnation path that it is nothing.

Only by being able to achieve the five realms can one have a place in the world of reincarnation.

If you further achieve the six realms of respectability, you will become a first-class Dharma protector like a pure Taoist, or a disciple of the Buddha.

The hilltop where Dashun is located is not high, but you can see the rising sun and the setting sun.

The surrounding area is planted with rice-like Hengsha rice, and many monks dressed as warrior monks are busy working among them.

They did not use any Taoist methods, but only used their physical strength to plant.

According to rumors, Hengshami was given by the Buddha.

It only needs to be watered by rain and dew, and secondly, it needs sincerity as nourishment.

The more sincere your intentions are, the more hengshami you can harvest.

Xie Que walked to the courtyard, and just as he was about to open the door and enter, he heard a lazy voice coming from behind:

"Here it is!"

He turned his head, but he didn't expect that there was someone lying on the branch.

Its aura is not strong, but it feels like nothingness in my own senses.

This man has white hair, but a ruddy complexion, and his figure and face are just like those of an ordinary middle-aged man.

Xie Que couldn't see any traces of practicing Taoism or martial arts on his body, but he could faintly feel a familiar aura.

He was a little unbelievable, but he still called out: "Da Shun?"

Although his appearance and temperament were completely different from what Xie Que had known before, Xie Que could still recognize that this was his adoptive father.

After all, the familiar feeling deep into the soul will not change.

This was the first person he met when he traveled to the world, and he was also the adoptive father who had raised his original self for more than ten years.

The man jumped down from the tree, smiled and patted Xie Que on the shoulder: "We haven't seen you for several years, how come you have become so disrespectful of etiquette? You can't even call me daddy?"

Xie Que couldn't help but be startled, and then said: "Don't you know..."

He wanted to say something about his identity, but Yuan Shun interrupted him: "This is not the place to talk about this."

His tone paused, and then he continued: "That matter, just pretend it didn't happen."

Xie Tong nodded. There might be eyes and ears everywhere in this Buddhist country.

Although he didn't notice it, it didn't mean he didn't.

Xie Que relaxed for a moment and then called out: "Dad."

After all, I have been calling him for more than half a year, but now I can say it very smoothly.

But Xie Que was a little surprised that there was no trace of martial arts training on Dashun's body.

With a thought in his mind, two Bodhi leaves fell from his soul into his eyes.

The vision in the eyes of Bodhicitta has become different.

Ever since I realized the subtle realm, my mind's eye seems to have undergone strange changes.

Xie Que could tell from Dashun's body that his white hair was caused by something going wrong during martial arts training, which consumed all his energy and spirit.

He estimated that it was during the time when Dashun was working as a corpse collector by the Wuding River and practicing the so-called dead wood method.

In addition, a brilliance like a grain of rice could be seen vaguely on Dashun's abdomen.

Although it was not dazzling, Xie Que could feel that this was the strange power exuded by the Great Pill.

It actually had a subtle quality in it.

Xie Que was not surprised. What Bibo Buddha said at the beginning was that he was praising the wonder of Shenwu Dao, which was able to make Dashun have a touch of the characteristics of the venerable level.

It must be subtle.

Dashun hugged Xie Que. He lost the staleness he had before, and instead became as active as a young man because of his breakthrough.

After all, he is not very old, and is only over 40 years old. Among practitioners, he is indeed considered very young.

"Let's go do what you like best."

Xie Que was a little confused: "What happened?"

Dashun smiled and said: "Of course it's time to eat." (End of Chapter)