Honghuang: The comprehension is against the sky, and he marries Yunxiao at the beginning

Bodhi had a cold look on his face. Although he admired the man in front of him, a saint should not be insulted. The three corpses of a saint were equivalent to the saint himself!
What's more, he knew in his heart that if he couldn't suppress the man in front of him, it would be impossible to bring him into the Western religion.

"Then let me show you what the true methods of a saint are!" Bodhi said coldly.

With a wave of his hand, the vast Buddhist kingdom instantly disappeared, and in its place was a huge statue that stood tall and straight.

The statue has a compassionate face, and is a Buddha, with one hand pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the earth, and his whole body exudes an unparalleled aura of supremacy!
The Buddha split the chaos with his hands, and the world came into being, with mountains, rivers, lakes, plants, etc., all available, just like the real world.

The great world came to suppress it, condensing infinite power. Even chaos could not bear the infinite power it condensed.

"The saint created the world with a single thought. It is truly an infinite power!" Lu Yuan exclaimed.

At this moment, he felt an inexplicable pressure, as if thousands of worlds were pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

This was already a means to transcend to the level of a quasi-saint, vaguely touching upon an unattainable level, and this was exactly what he had been pursuing.

Being able to personally feel this infinite power, even if only for a moment, is equivalent to seeing the true nature of the Tao, and you will have no regrets even if you die!
Of course, he hasn't lived enough. In this ancient world, there are still too many things he can't let go of.

As soon as he thought of it, twelve Dutian Shensha Banners appeared, each occupying one side. The evil energy of heaven and earth condensed, and the twelve ancestor witches appeared.

The twelve ancestor witches each occupied one side, roaring to the sky, and the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation took shape in an instant, enveloping him.

Lu Yuan roared angrily, and his body began to swell. The Twelve Ancestral Witches seemed to be summoned and began to merge into his body.

When all the twelve ancient witches were integrated into his body, he also turned into a giant who stood tall and upright, on par with the Buddha.

With one punch, he broke all laws with one force. The invincible power collapsed in an instant and hit that huge world.

"Boom!"

A huge roar resounded throughout the chaos. The originally calm chaos was swept by a storm, and the center of the battle instantly became empty.

This was just the beginning. At every moment, shocking collisions were erupting. The terrifying force was condensed and concentrated at the center of the battle.

Lu Yuan was focused, but at this moment, he even forgot about his feelings. All he had was an overwhelming desire to fight and the determination to break everything!

All his insights burst out at this moment, and the unparalleled methods he had created were fully demonstrated at this moment.

"Is this boy so extraordinary?" Bodhi's eyes were calm, but a huge wave was rising in his heart.

Before this, he only admired Lu Yuan and was not that surprised, but now he was really shocked.

As long as saints live in the world, what kind of amazing and brilliant creatures have they not seen?
But he had never seen someone like Lu Yuan, who had only been a quasi-saint for a short time, but could burst out with such astonishing fighting power!

What surprised him the most was Lu Yuan's physical body. It was able to compete with the means of a saint. Lu Yuan's physical body was no longer as simple as being comparable to the true body of the ancestor witch.

This was already breaking the limits of the Ancestral Witch's true body and entering a new realm. He naturally knew what this meant.

In the ancient world, the true body of the ancestor witch is the most important. To surpass the true body of the ancestor witch is equivalent to breaking certain rules.

Only a saint can break the rules. A creature below a saint can break the limits of the physical body, which means some possibility.

This means that Lu Yuan's physical body can reach a level above the Ancestral Witch's true body, which is Pangu's true body, equivalent to the body of a saint!
Although he has amazing comprehension, his cultivation is not as strong as his physical body. He has never seen such a strange thing.

Of course, he also knew that Lu Yuan was still relying on external forces at this time, and the Twelve Dutian Shensha Banners were of great help to Lu Yuan.

But if he could lend a helping hand and help Lu Yuan truly break the limits of his physical body and step into the level of Pangu's true body, it would actually be very possible.

Even if it cannot be compared with a true saint, it can barely be considered as half a saint's combat power, which is a power that can change the situation in the prehistoric world.

Thinking of this, his eyes were already burning with passion as he looked at Lu Yuan. He was determined to make this disciple. Even if Daozu came, it would be useless. He said so!

In the blink of an eye, the world withered and the breath of destruction was everywhere. The vast world had entered the end of the world.

Emotions of destruction, despair, unwillingness and so on gathered together and turned into a torrent, overwhelming and suppressing Lu Yuan.

"The world is destroyed with just one thought from a saint. What a good method indeed!" Lu Yuan said with a smile.

The more he fought, the more excited he became. Every time he resisted the saint's methods, Bodhi could burst out with even more powerful power with just a touch of effort.

This is the terrifying thing about saints. Even if it is just a very simple method, in the hands of a saint, it contains endless luck.

However, he has already concentrated the power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation on himself, allowing his body to reach a higher level.

Although it did not force the real Pangu formation, it also broke the limit of the physical body and was almost equivalent to half a step of Pangu's real body.

My body is immortal. No matter what saintly methods you have, I will remain unmoved and my fists can shake the sky.

"Birth and death are just small paths. The endless cycle of birth and death is the great path!" said Bodhi.

It is like the sound of heaven. Whoever hears it will have a feeling of enlightenment, as if their wisdom has been opened.

In the palm of the Buddha, a huge world was born. It was full of vitality at first, then became lifeless, and then became full of vitality again.

A saint can create the world, and a saint can also destroy the world. The birth and destruction of the world all depends on the saint's thoughts!
And between birth and death, there is not only the great way, but also endless creation and supreme power!

"Boom!"

The chaos continued to vibrate, the chaotic energy condensed and merged into the world in the Buddha's palm, and incredible power erupted.

Lu Yuan's expression became solemn again. At this moment, he actually felt an inexplicable crisis and a trembling feeling?
It seemed that if he allowed that power to descend upon him, even if his body was indestructible, it would still collapse.

This is the true method of a saint. He controls life and death and condenses creation. How can any creature below the level of a saint possibly resist?

At this moment, Lu Yuan became free of thoughts. The six secret realms of the human body glowed together, and the world inside his body roared continuously.

"He transforms into the Great Freedom Dharma!"

Lu Yuan uttered a few words gently, and beside him, two blurry figures gradually condensed and appeared.

A figure holding a three-foot-long green peak stood in the chaos, with invisible sword energy emanating from his body, like a sharp sword that could cut through everything.

A figure was holding a small banner, looking extremely noble and majestic, like the supreme ruler. Bodhi widened his eyes and looked at the two figures beside Lu Yuan in disbelief, as if he was afraid that he had seen it wrong.

How could he not recognize them? The two figures beside Lu Yuan were clearly Tongtian Jiaozhu and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Not only are their appearances exactly the same, but their temperaments are also exactly the same. The only difference is their strength, which is only a quasi-saint.

If not for this, he would have really thought that Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu had discovered that he had taken action against Lu Yuan, so they appeared in the chaos.

But because of this, he was even more surprised. What kind of method could be used to manifest Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu?

With the eyes of a saint, it is not difficult to see that the Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu condensed by Lu Yuan are not just clones.

Except for the fact that his strength is somewhat weaker, he has not only captured its form, but also its spirit, just like Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu who are at the quasi-saint level.

Could this be Brother Taiqing's technique of transforming One Purity into Three Purities?

Three peerless masters joined forces, forming a trinity. Even a saint with the means to control life and death could not do anything to Lu Yuan for a moment.

In the fierce collision, Lu Yuan's insights became more and more, just like seeing a ray of saint's power in the eye of the sea.

This was a heaven-defying opportunity. Every moment of enlightenment was equivalent to hundreds of years of hard practice, making him immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.

If possible, he wished that this battle could continue forever. As long as he gained enough insights, he might be able to make further progress.

But it was obvious that his idea was unrealistic. He was willing to keep fighting, but how could Bodhi be willing?

"You really keep surprising me, but no matter how evil you are, it is still hard to imagine how powerful a saint is!" Bodhi said in a deep voice.

As one of the three corpses of saints, he took action against a quasi-saint, but failed to defeat him after a long attack. Doesn’t he have any face?
Moreover, if he couldn't even suppress Lu Yuan, there would naturally be no way for him to accept Lu Yuan into the Western Church.

Thinking of this, his expression darkened slightly. He raised his hand and pointed. The twelve-grade golden lotus of merit shone brightly, emitting dazzling golden light.

As one of the three corpses of the saint, he actually had to use an innate spiritual treasure to deal with a mere quasi-saint. If this were to get out, it would be a disgrace to the saint.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less. Anyway, in this vast chaos, no one else would know about this.

As long as they can suppress the man in front of them and incorporate him into the Western religion, their Western religion will be able to gain more power and have a great hope of prosperity!

As the innate spiritual treasure appeared, chaos trembled. The terrifying power had completely broken the limits of the quasi-saint and reached an unimaginable realm.

There is a world of difference between a saint's means and the power of a saint. These are two completely different concepts.

Once the power of the saint is released, there is no need for any other means. His indescribable power alone is enough to suppress everything and destroy everything.

With the help of the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit, Bodhi incredibly condensed the power of a saint. This is his ultimate move!

"Comparing magic weapons? Have you forgotten that I actually have no shortage of magic weapons!" Lu Yuan said with a smile.

As he spoke, the sound of "Dangdangdang" was heard and the Chaos Bell suddenly appeared, hovering above his head.

The bell sounds loud and clear, the universe is brilliant, five-colored light illuminates the heavens, the boundless power shocks the universe, and the power of the innate treasure is undoubtedly revealed!

Bodhi has the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Twelve-Level Merit Golden Lotus, and he has the innate treasure, the Chaos Bell. How could he be afraid of Bodhi?

The Chaos Bell is infinitely mysterious and has limitless creations. It is invincible when it is placed on his head. He wants to see what Bodhi can do to him.

Seeing the Chaos Bell shaking chaos and erupting with infinite power, a trace of greed flashed in Bodhi's eyes.

Who doesn’t want an innate treasure?

If he had the innate treasure Chaos Bell in his hand, he would not be afraid at all even if facing the Three Pure Ones!

"Although the treasure is wonderful, it also depends on who holds it!" Bodhi said in a deep voice.

He had long known that Lu Yuan already possessed the innate treasure, the Chaos Bell, so how could he not be prepared at all?
Just as he said, although the treasure is great, its power will be different in the hands of different people.

It’s like a true immortal obtaining an innate spiritual treasure. Can he still unleash the full power of the innate spiritual treasure?

But he is one of the three corpses of saints. With the blessing of the saint realm, he can make the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit exert its full power.

On the other hand, Lu Yuan is just a quasi-saint. It is obviously impossible for him to unleash the full power of the Chaos Bell.

He may not be able to do anything to Lu Yuan for a while, but as time goes by, Lu Yuan will definitely be suppressed by him in the end.

Lu Yuan smiled without saying anything, he already understood Bodhi's intention. Since Bodhi wanted to exhaust him to death, how could he not accompany him?
This was a rare opportunity, and he soon immersed himself in a state of enlightenment, gaining insights while practicing the various techniques he had created.

Although he created some of the martial arts techniques, they were too low in level and were no longer suitable for him now.

He simply merged these skills into one. In addition to incorporating them into the "Great Law of Transformation into Great Freedom", he finally only retained three major methods.

One is Hunyuan Wuji, which is a method of using strength. Even if it is just performed casually, it will be an invincible blow!
The second is the Desolate Sword Technique. This sword technique originated from a sword passed down by Master Tongtian, but in his hands, it has changed greatly.

He integrated his countless insights into this sword technique, giving it new life. With one strike of the sword, he could split the sky and open up the earth!
The third one is the Supreme Art, which is more like a magical power than a technique. He integrated the Supreme Art with his own six secret realms.

From now on, the use of the supreme technique is equivalent to the unleashing of an unparalleled blow after the creation of the six secret realms of the human body is condensed!
The key to means is precision, not quantity. Having these three means, plus the "Great Law of Transformation and Freedom", is enough!
"What happened? How could he last so long?"

Bodhi became more and more frightened as the battle went on. Such a long time had passed, yet how come the man in front of him showed no signs of exhaustion?
This is not the ancient world, this is the vast chaos. Without the replenishment of the essence of heaven and earth, even a quasi-saint will be exhausted.

What's more, the battle was so intense that the energy consumed every minute and every second could not be measured in miles.

He just didn't believe it. No matter how evil the human being in front of him was, could he not be exhausted forever?

Another period of time passed, and Bodhi was completely shocked. He was showing signs of not being able to hold on, but the human in front of him was still as vigorous as a dragon and a tiger.

The Chaos Bell shines brightly, motionless as a mountain, suppressing time and space, invulnerable to all attacks. It hangs above the human's head, unbreakable!
The human was like a chicken with blood injected, constantly delivering powerful attacks. Not only did he not become exhausted, but he became even stronger than before.

It seemed that he would never get exhausted, but instead became more and more powerful as the battle went on. Why couldn't he understand it? (End of this chapter)