Longevity begins with refining blood essence

Chapter 37 Dadar Khan (Seeking follow-up reading)

Hidden within the mountain is a cave with gorgeous carvings. The entire cave is made of the mountain, with pavilions and towers carved directly inside the mountain, creating a unique cave world.

At this moment, in the main hall at the center, a figure suddenly opened his eyes slowly and frowned.

"Hmm? This feeling."

The maid beside her immediately asked with concern:
"Master Blood Lord, what's wrong?"

"The attack I just launched was neutralized!"

"What? How is this possible? Lord Blood Lord's strength has reached the peak of the Grandmaster level, and he also has magical powers in his hands, far surpassing other peak Grandmasters of the same level in the world. Except for the strong men at the level of the National Martial Saint, who can resist your moves?
Could it be that the person we just dealt with was the Martial Saint who protects the country?"

"Impossible. I know almost all of Daqian's national martial saints. The other party's attack methods are not like those old dogs."

As soon as the words fell, a powerful pressure suddenly came, accompanied by a loud bang, and the huge mountain was ruthlessly torn apart by an extremely terrifying force. A sword light with unparalleled murderous intent pressed down on their heads, and before the sword light reached the two of them, the terrifying extreme pressure made the unsuspecting maid spit out blood.

Not only her, but all the people in the entire palace who were not strong enough were injured by the pressure of the sword light.

The Blood Lord's face changed drastically. He did not dare to be careless. He clasped his hands together, and in an instant, blood light shot up into the sky from the mountain. As he suddenly slapped his palm, the blood light condensed and turned into a blood dragon that rushed straight into the sky.

Roar--!
The roar shook the sky, and the blood dragon and the sword light collided with each other.

boom--!
There was another thunderous sound, and the shock wave swept out, instantly shattering the rocks that were still flying in the air and had not yet broken into ashes.

Most of the sword light was offset by the blood dragon, but some of it still remained, penetrating the center of the explosion and reaching the blood lord's palm.

With a loud bang, the Blood Lord's palm was ruthlessly shattered, and the sword light penetrated his body at the shoulder, and finally sank deeply into the mountain behind him.

"Ugh——!"

The Blood Lord spat out a mouthful of blood, and his spirited appearance just now suddenly became extremely decadent.

There was a look of fear in his eyes.

"This attack does not have the aura of a Martial Saint, it is not the Martial Saint's Dharma Image, and the opponent is not a Martial Saint! But in this world, is there anyone who can deliver an attack power comparable to that of a Martial Saint at the level of a Grandmaster?
This method of seizing the fortune of heaven and earth is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Could it be that the ancient prophecy is about to come true? A new human emperor is born?"

The maid woke up from her coma and was horrified when she saw this scene.

"Master Blood Lord, what is this?"

The Blood Lord's eyes flickered.

"Pass on my order. All disciples of the Tiandihui, temporarily stop all activities and help me find a pure Yin body born at a special time to help me recover my cultivation as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

In Chuzhou Prefecture, after listening to his subordinates' report, the prince slammed the book on the table with a gloomy face.

"We haven't found it again! Why does the court keep you? Are you all good-for-nothings?" The Shenwu Guards kneeling in front of the desk were trembling.

"Your Highness, that is a powerful person at the level of a Grandmaster. Our strength is at most acquired. Even the several thousand households in Chuzhou are only at the level of innate. There is really no way for us to find that Grandmaster!"

"Then go look for it again. If you can't find it, bring your head to me!"

"Yes!"

The Shenwu Guards were so frightened that they trembled and quickly retreated.

The Prince's tutor advised:

“Your Highness, although a Grand Master is rare and precious, you are now the Crown Prince in charge of government affairs. You need to win over not only a Grand Master, but also countless Daqian people and subjects.

As the saying goes, he who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. Those Divine Guards are also a great help. Why should we be so harsh on them?"

"Grandmaster, in this world where the strong prey on the weak, as long as you have enough top-level strength, you can suppress everything. A grandmaster can resist thousands of troops. As long as I find him, I can create a second Zhenwu Division and a third Zhenwu Division. There is no need to spend too much time on these low-level beings. If you are too kind to them, they will become arrogant and think they have some ability, and will not work seriously."

The Master shook his head slightly, sighed, and a hint of disappointment could not help but flash across his eyes.

He is so stubborn and self-righteous. What good can he do even if he is the crown prince?
Although the Grand Master is powerful, no one is born as a Grand Master. Who isn't born by a father and raised by a mother, starting from learning to read and write, stepping into the martial arts little by little, and finally becoming a Grand Master?
How ridiculous is it to ignore the world for the sake of one or two great masters?

This is acceptable for an ordinary person, but as a prince, your vision is too short-sighted.

Fang Chen, the instigator of all this, was practicing his Tathagata Palm.

[You have spent a hundred years practicing the Tathagata Palm to the highest level.]

[You found that the Tathagata Palm seemed a little incomplete, so you continued to deduce it. A hundred years later, you derived other moves such as Buddha's Light Universal and Thousand-Handed Tathagata.]

[After another two hundred years of hard practice, you finally cultivated the Tathagata Palm to the state of great perfection.]

When the Tathagata Palm was cultivated to the state of great perfection, Fang Chen discovered that there was no second Buddha statue phantom on his head. Instead, the original eight-armed Buddha statue phantom had turned into a sixteen-armed Buddha statue phantom. However, there were no eyes on the eight-armed Buddha palm that had just appeared.

“It seems that practicing more Buddhist techniques will not result in the emergence of other Buddhist forms. Buddhist forms are mostly displayed with arms, and practicing more techniques will only increase the number of arms on the forms.

The Demon Sect is represented by the eyes. Only when you cultivate enough Demon Eyes can you match these Buddha hands. I still need to acquire more skills."

I don’t know whether I will be able to cultivate the highest mystery of Buddhism - the Thousand Hands, and the highest mystery of the magic - the Thousand Eyes in the future.

If that time comes, even with just the power of Buddha and devil, he can be regarded as one of the top masters in the world, not to mention that he has other skills superimposed!
In the next few days, Fang Chen continued to wander around Chuzhou City with the Qi and Blood Scroll, learning one pretty good martial arts book after another and evolving one phantom of the Dharma image after another.

During this period, there were a few families that were not very honest, but Fang Chen only needed to give them a little persuasion, and they were convinced and willing to hand over their skills.

Fang Chen’s bottom line is, you can choose not to exchange, but don’t cause me trouble. If you don’t want to exchange, but want to covet my things, you will have to pay the corresponding price.

If a person does not offend me, I will not offend him. If someone offends me, I will kill him!
Just like that, after he had traded almost all the prominent families in Chuzhou City, Dadar Khan finally arrived!
(End of this chapter)