I can't be a demon

While Shen Lian was thinking, he distracted himself to check the occupation panel.

As soon as he called out the occupation panel, he received a flood of prompts.

[Unbounded Spiritual Root Experience +3.97%]

[Six Paths and Ten Wheels Experience +2.47%]

[Eight Ancestral Beast Experience +3.05%]

[Innate Blood Lotus Experience +2.85%]

………

He noticed belatedly that the mountain ghosts could provide extremely rich experience, and the experience progress of the five ghost gods had actually been significantly improved.

Come to think of it, the mountain Buddha, as a pupa Buddha who had gone astray, could be regarded as a demon in the paradise in a sense.

The shortcut he wanted to end the pupa suddenly came into view.

"Mountain Buddha..."

Shen Lian's eyes flickered, and a bold idea emerged in his heart.

Hunting mountain Buddhas is definitely unrealistic. It may not be possible to encounter a mountain Buddha in several years, and the area where mountain Buddhas move is completely irregular.

Why not mass-produce a batch of mountain Buddhas?

Shen Lian could no longer restrain himself after the idea came into his mind.

"Why hesitate? At worst, I can come out early!"

"The old ghost of Randeng can't hold back any longer. If I don't make a move, won't it make me look like a coward? It doesn't exist. I have to make trouble!"

Shen Lian glanced at the profession panel and saw the experience progress of the five professions. He was more and more convinced that Shanfo was the shortcut to practice.

[Shen Lian]

[Realm: Earthly Immortal (Perfect)]

[Scripture: Martial Arts (Mahayana 100%)

[Martial Arts: Longevity Posture (Martial Arts Immortal Seed), Immortal Mysterious Art (Immortal Martial Ancestor), Purple Mansion Weapon Tempering Method (Mind Like a Torch), Vajra Indestructible Body II, III, IV, V (Perfect)]

[Points: 1546]

[Seventh-level Occupation: Six Paths and Ten Wheels (21.47%)]

[Seventh-level Occupation: Eight Ancestral Beasts (18.58%)]

[Seventh-level Occupation: Unbounded Spiritual Roots (20.21%)]

[Seventh-level Occupation: Innate Blood Lotus (21.58%)]

[Seventh-level Occupation: Tianyi Taixin (19.34%)

………

The points gained from the seventh-level profession are as high as 100 each time, and Shen Lian is no longer in a tight spot.

"I am now reduced to a martial arts spirit mountain, and most of my methods cannot be used. It is better to continue to stack armor and practice horizontally!"

[Do you want to consume 35 points to synthesize the Immortal Mysterious Art and the Vajra Indestructible Body II]

[Do you want to consume 35 points to synthesize the Immortal Mysterious Art and the Vajra Indestructible Body III]

[Do you want to consume 35 points to synthesize the Immortal Mysterious Art and the Vajra Indestructible Body IV]

………

Shen Lian shook his whole body, and countless gravels rolled down the cliff.

The gravels are equivalent to the dandruff of the flesh and blood body, which is the embodiment of the increase in the strength of the flesh. The originally crystal clear mountain body has become metallic. Luster.

The only benefit of Shen Lian using his food-replenishing magical power to transform into a martial arts spirit mountain is that the power of the five professions' magical powers has increased to a certain extent.

He immediately sensed a familiar smell in the chassis of the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp.

"That smell is from Senior Brother Xiao Bailong, who has already gone deep into the paradise. He should have his own plans and doesn't need to join in the fun."

"The smells of the senior sisters are all in Maitreya's territory, so their lives are safe for the time being."

"I can't smell the Bodhi Patriarch, where is he going?"

"I found the ghost father!!"

Shen Lian raised his limbs, and the martial arts spirit mountain set out again, but it was no longer due west, but southwest, pointing directly to the ghost father.

He could sense that there were many sacred mountains near Ghost Daddy, which was exactly what he wanted.

"Although the pursuers of the old ghost Ran Deng will take some time, we must speed up."

Shen Lian merged with the five ghost gods and could barely use their abilities. He then communicated with the stone eggs, and the martial arts sacred mountain underwent a dramatic change.

Bang bang bang! ! !

A crack extended at the bottom of the mountain, and then two giant feet appeared.

Shen Lian ran wildly, and every move of the martial arts sacred mountain revealed the true meaning of martial arts, and his steps seemed to be carried by a strong wind.

"By the way, Ghost Daddy's aura is extremely strong."

"He was a human immortal a hundred years ago, could he be... a celestial immortal?!!"

Chapter 393 Shen Lian descended from Lingshan

More than half a month after Shen Lian left, a dazzling Buddha light descended.

The eighth-grade lotus platform carried more than a dozen Buddhas, all of whom followed Shen Lian's remaining breath. When they saw the Lingshan rubble all over the ground, they could not help but crawl on the ground to identify the taste.

The rubble contained irresistible residual blood and energy, which aroused the greed of the Buddhas.

Mingguang Buddha clasped his hands together and opened his mouth to swallow all the rubble.

"The holy monk has left this place and is likely to be heading towards [Mount Kasyapa]."

"Hmm."

"The flesh and blood of the holy monk is really... infinitely beautiful."

The rubble no longer has nutrients, but it still makes Mingguang Buddha feel a long-lost joy, and even has the illusion of bathing in the Lingshan Heavenly Dao.

Mingguang Buddha has a vague premonition that if he can eat Shen Lian's organs, he can be reborn and have four or five more pupae transformations.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the calmness in his heart disappeared.

"I'll only take one bite before I hand it over to Buddha Dipankara."

Mingguang Buddha suppressed his greed and didn't understand why Shen Lian went to Mount Kasyapa, where there were many sacred mountains and Kasyapa Buddha was always paying attention to him.

"Could it be that he wants to use Kasyapa Buddha to deal with me?"

"It seems that we have to hurry up."

Mingguang Buddha controlled the eighth-grade lotus platform to sink into the clouds.

………

The Paradise is like a vast insect nest.

Various forces are intertwined, especially in the places where there are groups of sacred mountains pupating, behind which there are real Buddhas comparable to the Golden Immortal.

Mount Kasyapa belongs to Buddha Kasyapa, who has designated an area of ​​the Pure Land as the Buddha's land.

Even though Buddha Kasyapa has gone west, his influence is still strong.

When the Bodhisattvas of the heavenly immortal level pupate on Mount Kasyapa, Buddha Kasyapa will absorb some of the Buddha's light to replenish himself, forming an alternative food chain.

At this time, Mount Kasyapa.

A full hundred sacred mountains are neatly dormant in the Buddha's land, and the brilliant Buddha's light rises to the sky.

In the center of the Buddha's land, there is a bodhi tree of four or five hundred meters, and its extended roots connect to many sacred mountains, absorbing the Buddha's light.

There are also a large number of offering boys who build pavilions and towers around the bodhi tree.

Offering boys shuttle between temples, planting large tracts of sacred fields on the periphery, and hundreds of people kowtow and pray under the bodhi tree.

Their expressions are numb. Although each of them has the cultivation of human immortals, their bodies and souls are withered, and most of them look like they are about to die.

Buddha Kasyapa squeezes the Bodhisattvas who have pupa, and the Bodhisattvas naturally squeeze the offering boys.

Even if the offering boy tried his best to practice, he could not meet the nutrients of the sacred mountain.

They originally had a lifespan of two to three thousand years, but they lived no more than two hundred years in the Kasyapa Mountain, and died in an extremely miserable way, with their souls scattered.

If they resisted practicing, they would die after more than ten years of torture.

Wuxiang was skinny, just like his peers in the Kasyapa Mountain. He had the cultivation of a human immortal, but his hair was full of white hair at the age of forty.

In order to live a few more years, he tried to obtain resources as much as possible.

However, he could only engage in the work of planting spiritual herbs, and his lifespan was inevitably exhausted.

"Wuxiang!"

Wuxiang heard a familiar voice calling him in the corner, and couldn't help but glance down, but saw a figure dressed tightly.