Chapter 462
In the eyes of outsiders, Fu Shengzi was a good person, a good Immortal Sovereign with an open mind.
Look!
Was this something anyone could do?
For the sake of fairness, he actually took the initiative to block the lightning tribulation for the other party. It was a bit unbelievable to say it out.
Zuo Xian’s face was a little pale, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He could see more clearly than anyone else that it wasn’t Fu Shengzi who had blocked the lightning tribulation for Lin Fan. It was Lin Fan who had used his mystic art to shift the lightning tribulation and turn it into an attack, trapping Fu Shengzi.
“Zuo Xian…” The mysterious man standing beside Zuo Xian spoke up.
“Eh?”
Zuo Xian turned around in shock, looking at the other party in shock.
“The gap between you and the other party is very big. You are like a dying fish that is about to dry up, while he is like the sun in the midday sky. If you pay a little attention to you, you will die completely. This era is no longer something that you geniuses who have been praised by others can do. Being an ordinary immortal cultivator at ease is the best result for you.”
The man crossed his hands and looked at the battle in the distance. From time to time, he would reveal an astonished expression, as if he was sighing. Amazing, truly amazing.
“Who are you?” Zuo Xian could not see through the other party.
“Hehe.” The man smiled mysteriously. “Let’s continue watching. This battle is very exciting. I have to clap for it.”
Zuo Xian really wanted to grab the other party by the collar and angrily ask who you are and why you are so mysterious. However, for some reason, his heart was filled with fear. It was as if he had encountered a terrifying existence and his heart was suppressed.
Lin Fan raised his head and said unhappily, Oh my god, can the lightning tribulation be more violent? I’m undergoing tribulation right now. If that’s the case, it’ll make things difficult for me.
He was complaining that the lightning tribulation wasn’t powerful enough.
Didn’t he see that Fu Shengzi was very excited?
Unfortunately, this lightning tribulation was indeed not enough.
The Heavens did not hear it. The lightning tribulation was gradually dissipating. The tribulation of the Great Immortal was very simple, and there was no difficulty at all.
Meanwhile, the powers that were surging up had yet to stop. They were still rising up, wanting to break through the Great Immortal state and reach the Golden Immortal Realm.
“Steady and steady. There’s no rush.”
Lin Fan suppressed the desire to break through in his heart. Then, he looked at the ashen face of Fu Shengzi and smiled.
“Master, I wonder if you have seen the Mystic Art of the World before?”
Lin Fan was neither anxious nor impatient. Even though he was here to fight with the intention of killing Fu Shengzi, no matter what, it was better to be more normal in terms of communication. Opening his mouth and cursing, it was still a little inappropriate.
Fu Shengzi was filled with anger. His face was ashen as he spoke in a gloomy voice.
“Never seen it before.”
What Mystic Art of the World?
It was something that wasn’t even worth a fart.
He remembered everything that had happened just now. At the bottom of his heart, he had been careless. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn’t have fallen into the other party’s danger.
Lin Fan said, “This humble one is not talented. I originally had a Holy Weapon that could be used to refine half of it. However, this Holy Weapon can suppress a Grand Master. However, what I am most interested in is the Grand Master’s character. I feel that using a Holy Weapon is going too far. People will say that it is an unfair advantage.”
Therefore, I would like to ask the Grand Master to witness the Mystic Art of the World. It is also when I first entered the Great Immortal Realm that I comprehended the true essence of the Mystic Art.
Before that, I would like to ask the Grand Master how many Mystic Arts, Immortal Techniques, and Dao Mystic Arts he has cultivated.
Qin Yang looked at Lin Fan with a dumbfounded expression. Then, he looked at Xiang Fei and asked, “Brother Xiang, did Brother Lin take the wrong medicine? What’s there to talk about with a bald donkey?”
He felt that this Brother Lin in front of him was definitely not someone he knew.
These words seemed to be inexplicable.
But he already felt a faint sense of pressure brewing.
This was a foreshadowing.
“Just watch. You will understand in a while,” Xiang Fei said.
The immortals were very surprised.
They were very confused.
Mystic Art of the World?
What the hell was this?
And what kind of true essence could a Great Immortal comprehend? Could it be that it was the Laws of the Great Immortal?
What’s so great about this?
Even if the immortal arts were powerful, so what? When they encountered the Immortal Sovereign Laws, they would shatter upon contact.
The mysterious man was puzzled. “Mystic Art of the World? Is there such a mystic art in this world?”
But the more it was like this.
The more curious he was, the more he was. What kind of mystic art could make the other party so confident?
Fu Shengzi said, “Seven Immortal Level mystic arts, thirty-six great mystic arts.”
When he said this, Fu Shengzi had a proud expression.
Mystic arts were hard to cultivate, especially immortal level mystic arts. It was even more difficult. The reason why he had devoted all his energy into the mystic arts was so that he could one day comprehend the true essence of the mystic arts. It was just a pity… Even if a great mystic art wanted to cultivate to the highest level, the amount of effort required was unimaginable.
Not bad, not bad. Grand Master is a genius. To think that he could cultivate so many mystic arts. I wonder if there are any dmystic arts that have reached the peak and entered the path? Lin Fan asked.
Fu Shengzi frowned, not understanding what the other party was up to.
“What do you want to say? It doesn’t matter if I tell you. No, it is difficult to cultivatemystic arts. Entering the Dao is a realm that everyone dreamed of. Are you trying to say that you are cultivating the Dao? But what is there to show off about this?”
He always felt that something was wrong.
But when he thought about it, he couldn’t figure out what was wrong.
He couldn’t figure out what was wrong.
Lin Fan smiled, “If that’s the case, then please open your eyes wide. Don’t blink and take a good look.”
“Back then, when I entered the martial arts world, the first technique I cultivated was called Wild Boar Charge.”
Just as he finished speaking.
Lin Fan’s body pressed down slightly. Suddenly, an astonishing aura burst forth.
In the void, the phantom of a wild boar king that was emitting a brutal aura immediately appeared. When an ordinary cultivation technique reached this level, it had undergone an earth-shattering change. Once one entered the Dao, it would no longer be an ordinary cultivation technique.
“Unranked cultivation technique, ‘Wild Boar Charge’. Entering the Dao, the ancient and vicious wild boar king steps on the world.”
Instantly.
A deep and resounding roar resounded through the entire world.
“Later on, I learned a second-rate saber technique, ‘Fiery Sun Saber Technique’.”
Swoosh!
A fiery red saber condensed in Lin Fan’s hand as he slashed forward. The raging flames burned the skies, forming a sea of flames that would never extinguish.
He continued to describe the martial arts techniques that he had once cultivated.
Every cultivation technique that he spoke of displayed an extremely shocking might.
These cultivation techniques had indeed entered the Dao, but because of his own reasons, he was unable to display the true might of these cultivation techniques.
Fu Shengzi’s expression was calm. Although these phenomena shocked him, it was not to the point where he was terrified.
What was this guy trying to do?
Qin Yang said, “Brother Xiang, what do you think Brother Lin is doing? Why can’t I understand?”
Xiang Fei said seriously, Brother Lin is demonstrating his own cultivation technique. From the beginning of his cultivation until now, he has cultivated every cultivation technique and mystic arts to the extreme, entering the dao. What kind of talent and perseverance is this? I, Xiang Fei, have never seen or heard of it before.
No wonder I can’t compare to Brother Lin. It turns out that Brother Lin’s foundation is extremely deep. But I actually didn’t see through it before.
At this time, Xiang Fei understood where the gap between him and Brother Lin was.
This was a gap that he would never be able to catch up to in his entire life.
The Yellow Springs Hell!
The world were filled with cold winds. The Laws of the Immortal Dao were constructed into hell. The Ten Halls of Hell, Hell, Bridge of Helplessness, Stone of Three Lives… All sorts of extreme Yin treasures appeared in the Underworld.
Some of the ghosts were moving forward stiffly, while some of them were patrolling around. Perhaps they had sensed something, but they stopped in their tracks and looked up. They could not see Lin Fan, but they could sense something from somewhere.
…
“Sky Demon Supreme Body.”
A tall and immeasurable Sky Demon walked through the endless starry sky with bare feet. The chains that wrapped around his body emitted strong demonic energy, connecting countless dark and dead stars. He walked slowly, occasionally stopping. At a glance, the stars would dissipate.
These were all terrifying scenes created by cultivation.
Fu Shengzi, who did not care at all, had a solemn expression. His pupils were trembling as he looked at the countless strange scenes in front of him. He was speechless.
“Ten tThousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect!”
Suddenly, in the darkness, a golden light broke through the darkness and quickly spread out, illuminating the dark world.
“Ong, hum, hum.”
The vast Buddhist voice resounded between world, echoing back and forth, imperishable in the heart.
The Golden Light Buddha Temple appeared in the Western Paradise. Bodhisattvas, arhats, buddhas, and ancient Buddhas sat on the Lotus Buddha Platform, chanting scriptures.
When Fu Shengzi saw this scene, his pupils widened and his eyes turned golden. His body trembled and his legs trembled. His knees gradually bent, as if he was going to kneel.
But he was the Immortal Sovereign, so how could he kneel down like this?
“What kind of Buddha are these? Why have I never seen them before?” Fu Shengzi stared at him blankly.
Lin Fan ignored Fu Shengzi.
Instead, he continued using his mystic arts.
Demon Grief!
Despair Corpse Domain!
The appearance of such a divine ability caused Fu Shengzi’s Buddhist heart to waver. He was a Buddha, and his heart was golden. He was gentle, sacred, and dignified. However, the negative scene at this time affected him.
It made his Buddhist heart show signs of breaking.
“Reverse the World!”
the world was reversed. The universe was scattered. Immortal Qi, turbid Qi, everything was in chaos. Everything seemed to be trapped in an endless chaotic dimension. The moment one fell into it, they would lose themselves completely.
“Hu!”
Lin Fan panted lightly. He was a little tired and could only conjure an immortal level mystic arts.
Dao level, Heavenly Dao level, was very difficult. The consumption was too great and it was not worth a try. However, according to his thoughts,
This was enough.
Now, his methods had completely frightened everyone.
It was unheard of, never seen before.
The world in front of him was completely gone, but it was the manifestation of all kinds of immortal arts and divine arts.
“Master, this is a place where my powers are manifested. Why don’t we invite you over?” Lin Fan smiled calmly.
The mysterious man who had previously looked down on Zuo Xian had a look of shock in his eyes. He did not have the thoughts of watching a show like before. Instead, it was as if he had seen a ghost.
Who could do this?
Who could cultivate a sacred art to such an extent?
Immortal Emperor?
No, they didn’t have this ability.
Immortal Reverent?
Perhaps he could do it, but at the very least, it was definitely not something that could be done back in the Great Immortal Realm.
It could not be Great Immortal, Immortal Sovereign, Immortal King could not be either.
“Master, please…” Lin Fan said.
Fu Shengzi stood there, his feet trembling. He wanted to lift it up, but he fell down again. Sweat fell from his forehead. His face was pale and his Buddhist heart shattered.
“This poor monk…”
“I…”
Kacha!
A shattering sound was heard.
The Buddha Heart shattered.
Fu Shengzi bent his knees and knelt in front of the illusion in despair. He said with a look of despair,
“I lost…”
“I don’t dare to enter.”