The Secret Way of Immortality

While mass-producing kasaya Dharma artifacts, Ren Qing pondered how to harvest leeks.

If he could extract lifespan from the tens of thousands of monks within the Buddha-in-Buddha, not only could his dream realm techniques reach the Yang God realm, but he could even attempt to break through to the Immortal of Non-Birth and the Ascension Ladder.

After careful consideration, he realized that the format of the Heaven Above Heaven was definitely unrealistic. It seemed the only option was to perfect a suitable technique for the monks to cultivate.

The technique should ideally benefit the giant corpse Buddha.

Furthermore, the monks would need some kind of resource to assist in their cultivation, allowing Ren Qing to continuously obtain lifespan.

Ren Qing glanced at Li Tiangang and the others who were arranging Dharma artifacts in his stomach. Perfecting a technique couldn't be done overnight, so he decided to bring the Imprisoned back to the outside world first.

He immersed himself in refining kasaya Dharma artifacts.

However, due to the lack of materials like Buddha skin and Buddha bones, he used the flesh and blood of his stomach as the main material for refining the kasaya Dharma artifacts.

Ren Qing only took a thin layer of flesh and blood from the surface of the stomach wall to refine.

Using the flesh and blood from the stomach wall to refine kasaya Dharma artifacts not only emitted Buddha energy but also contained disease spores, so that after monks wore them, their aura would be very similar to that of the giant corpse Buddha.

Of course, this also resulted in the kasaya's extremely bizarre appearance, like a piece of moldy flesh.

Ren Qing wasn't worried at all that the Buddha energy would give rise to anomalies. In fact, he had already figured out the habits of the Maitreya Bodhisattva of Great Compassion.

As long as he didn't damage the foundation of his stomach, it wouldn't cause the Buddha energy to riot. The Buddha energy would even help engrave moon patterns.

With the help of the tombstone furnace and the ghost shadow, kasayas were refined in batches.

Ren Qing began to select candidates to go to his stomach. The first batch would focus on building a temporary camp, and most of the candidates were demons.

After all, he couldn't openly use the Imprisoned lineage techniques yet, so he needed strong demons.

When Ren Qing released the mission, it soon caused a violent reaction.

At this time, the atmosphere in the stomach world was extremely noisy. The clamorous sounds within Non-Action City could even be heard several miles away.

The town had been moved to Wine Lake Island, and one could see cultivators constantly entering and leaving the dream market, purchasing all kinds of supplies.

They squinted their eyes, their gazes filled with desire for resources.

Unlike the bustling Wine Lake Island, other areas were still relatively calm. Some cultivators were even uninterested in the outside world.

On the shore of Wine Lake, a young monk frowned as he looked at the island.

Beside the monk was a white-haired giant wolf five or six meters tall, with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old youth riding on its back, babbling something.

"Benefactor Tian A, how should we cross this Wine Lake..."

Tang Sheng said with a wry smile, but then shook his head and said nothing more.

Although Tian A had profound magic power, his intelligence was lacking, making even communication difficult, not to mention the slight difference in the Cishi accent.

Since the Cishi people came to the stomach world, they had rebuilt a village called "Heaven Above Heaven" in the east, inhabited by tens of thousands of people.

The village was still very rudimentary, but at least it was self-sufficient in food.

Seeing that the Cishi people were safe and sound, Tang Sheng left a letter and quietly left, heading west, hoping to obtain the true scriptures of cultivation.

The journey was naturally fraught with difficulties and dangers. Leaving the village for a hundred miles was full of dangers, which was completely opposite to the situation in Buddha Heart City.

Tang Sheng had never cultivated any techniques, and his body was far from strong.

He relied entirely on using animal feces to conceal his aura to barely reach the heart of the stomach world, and the food he carried was also exhausted.

Tang Sheng no longer continued on the main road, but simply took a risk and went west along the river, but unexpectedly encountered wild animals drinking water.

If he hadn't been rescued by Tian A who happened to pass by, Tang Sheng might have died in the wilderness.

Tian A looked old on the outside, but his intelligence was equivalent to that of a four or five-year-old child. He rode a husky around all day for fun.

He didn't have much defense against Tang Sheng, so he took him to the demon tribe.

Most of the demons actually lived in Non-Action City. Most of the tribe were the old, weak, sick, and disabled, and the traces of body alienation were also less.

Tang Sheng only felt that the demons were slightly strange, but he wasn't too surprised. At the same time, he learned Tian A's name from the demons.

He originally wanted to stay in the demon tribe to learn to read, but the elders there all suggested that he go to Non-Action City in the center of Wine Lake, otherwise it would be difficult to enter the complicated techniques.

Therefore, Tang Sheng understood what the scene in Non-Action City was like from the elders' descriptions.

According to rumors, Non-Action City was inhabited by immortals and Buddhas who descended from the upper realm. They had once suppressed tens of thousands of demons in the demon-infested Jing Province.

Tang Sheng understood that his destination was in Non-Action City, and maybe he could find the true body of the Maitreya Bodhisattva of Great Compassion.

He couldn't help but think of the tens of thousands of people in Heaven Above Heaven. Although they lived a relatively peaceful life, disasters might occur at any time.

Going to Non-Action City was the only way to seek the true scriptures of transcendence, otherwise it would be difficult to protect oneself.

Tian A had a good impression of Tang Sheng, who had a kind heart, so he used the husky to take him for a ride, which brought him to the shore of Wine Lake.

Tang Sheng stared at the turbulent lake, where he could even see large fish several meters long, and a little hesitation arose in his heart.

Just as he was considering whether to make a wooden boat to cross the river, he saw Tian A make a strange sound in his mouth, as if he was calling for something.

"Benefactor Tian A."

Splash!

Wine Lake rose without wind, and a strong aroma of wine wafted over.

Tang Sheng's face couldn't help but turn slightly red just by smelling the scent.

He covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and then he found that there was a huge shadow in Wine Lake, which looked to be more than ten meters long.

Tang Sheng quickly took a few steps back.

He had also encountered some behemoths along the way to Non-Action City, but they were far from as amazing as the oppression brought by the shadow in the lake.

"Benefactor Tian A, run..."

Before Tang Sheng could finish speaking, a large black and gray fish head emerged from the lake. Judging from the tentacles growing on its mouth, it was obviously a catfish.

Tian A gesticulated and explained to the catfish, who nodded after hearing it.

The catfish came to the shore and exposed its spine to the surface of the water, clearly signaling Tang Sheng to sit on it and wanting to carry him across the river.

"This..."

Tang Sheng didn't know Tian A's special status in the stomach world. Because of his lack of intelligence, he didn't have to participate in the affairs of the Imprisoned.

Ren Qing also asked the jailers to take care of Tian A's safety.

And the catfish in Wine Lake was a strange beast transformed by swallowing Kunpeng's blood. Because Kunpeng was in the critical stage of transformation, otherwise Tian A might have summoned the tens of meters long Kunpeng.

"Goodbye, Benefactor Tian A."

Tang Sheng tightly grasped the catfish's dorsal fin with both hands, while being dizzy from the wine.

After the catfish crossed Wine Lake, it directly threw him to the shore. It took Tang Sheng a long time to wake up from his hangover, and his head was faintly aching.

He looked around and locked his eyes on Non-Action City in the distance, and quickly strode away.

In addition, Tang Sheng also saw a dreamlike market in the center of the island, with tens of thousands of figures scurrying around.

He noticed that some of the immortals and Buddhas in the sky above Non-Action City were wearing kasayas, but they were too far away to see their general appearance clearly.

"As expected of a place where immortals and Buddhas gather..."

Tang Sheng's pupils dilated as an immortal and Buddha flew over his head, making a sharp hiss.

If he wasn't mistaken, it was actually a huge tiger, wearing a kasaya, its fur covered with dense eyeballs.

Even the kasaya was unlike ordinary ones, and the more he looked at it, the more it looked like it was made of flesh and blood.

"It must be a spirit beast under the Buddha's seat, don't let it affect your state of mind."

Tang Sheng recited the name of the Maitreya Bodhisattva of Great Compassion in his mouth, and walked towards Non-Action City without stopping, then froze in place.

He saw that the whole city was full of demons and ghosts.

He could not only see elephant people walking upright, but also men with elephant feet for legs. No one looked normal.

Tang Sheng's mind went blank, and he subconsciously walked into the city.

He found a narrow crack standing in the open space. From it, he could see that behind the crack was a cave made of flesh and blood.

Tang Sheng didn't know that the crack led to the stomach of the giant corpse Buddha, and more than a dozen cultivators had already gone to the outside world through it.

He also noticed thousands of shrunken monks kneeling around the crack, and he could vaguely hear the monks reciting the Maitreya Bodhisattva of Great Compassion.

"Is this... really... the Western Paradise?"

Tang Sheng couldn't help but fall into deep confusion.

Non-Action City seemed to have nothing to do with the Maitreya Bodhisattva of Great Compassion, but everywhere revealed indescribable Buddhist traces.

He subconsciously walked towards the crack, and was immediately stopped by a bull-headed cultivator.

"Where did this monk come from?"

"Without any cultivation, you should first cultivate a technique before going to the Buddha's body."

"This... Brother Bull."

Tang Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard the word Buddha, and he wanted to ask for specific information, but he was driven to the dream market by the bull-headed cultivator.

The current dream market was completely open to the outside world, of course, on the premise that it was located in the Longevity Forbidden Zone or the stomach world.

Even the Great Dream Technique Building, which stored technique books, allowed newcomers to choose an Imprisoned lineage technique to cultivate the first time they set foot in it.

Tang Sheng looked at the real and virtual figures on the street, and opened his mouth in a loss.

He could feel that there seemed to be a voice in his heart guiding him, and finally he walked into the Great Dream Technique Building in a daze.

Hundreds of books were placed on the counter.

Tang Sheng never thought that he would obtain the true scriptures so easily. For a time, he felt a little stuffy, picked up a book and checked the contents of the technique.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the technique was wrong, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "It must be that I can't understand the content of the text."

Ren Qing, who was observing in secret, slightly turned the pupils of his eyes, and a large amount of Xiangxiang Jingzhou's text analysis appeared in Tang Sheng's mind.

Ren Qing directly sealed Tang Sheng in the Great Dream Technique Building.

He was worried that there was no Cishi people to cultivate the Imprisoned lineage technique. He wanted to see what techniques were more suitable for the physique that was biased towards the Undying Golden Body.

Ren Qing let Tang Sheng cultivate in the Great Dream Technique Building in the name of the Maitreya Bodhisattva of Great Compassion. The latter naturally couldn't refuse and honestly cultivated.

The techniques he showed Tang Sheng were not difficult to enter, and there was no follow-up to promote to the Martial Artist Realm, just to test the physique's compatibility.

Ren Qing looked at Tang Sheng, whose heart was greatly impacted, and shook his head and thought.

"It seems that I have to set some difficulties for him on the way back, otherwise how can he understand the mysteries of the Imprisoned lineage technique."

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