Free Web NovelChapter 341: Chapter 127: Slaying the Bear Demon, Defying Yin and Yang, Qi Pulse Born
Li Xuan broke through the fourth realm, and with some practice, he twisted his neck and stood up.
Instantly, wild winds danced through the entire mountain hollow, tearing half-yellow, almost withered leaves from branches, transforming them into butterflies flying across the sky.
Li Xuan looked into the distance...
Previously, he rubbed several low-grade magic stones and tossed them into the "Divine Martial Monarch Li Xuan’s remains," which were now taken away by the Bear Demon’s people and had been placed elsewhere.
However, the "spiritual root" in the magic stones inherently included the special effects of the "spiritual seed."
Where the magic stones go, his vision follows.
"Divine Martial Monarch Li Xuan’s remains" were precisely the eyes he cast away, aimed at locating the Bear Demon.
Just a couple of days ago, the remains started to dwindle.
Aside from the Bear Demon, no one else would touch those remnants.
Furthermore, with Li Xuan’s frequent observations, he had nearly confirmed this point.
Later, there was a time when the stone that "blocked spiritual investigation" seemed to lose its effect, allowing him to see the Bear Demon clearly.
Indeed, such "seeing clearly" could be a trap, a test.
But it doesn’t matter; he has broken through, prepared himself, and he’s not waiting anymore.
...
Buddha Li Xuan lit three sticks of incense, wishing "to kill the Bear Demon without harm today."
He’s always used the Incense Fire Divine Realm’s power, although he doesn’t understand the principle; such a wish is ineffective, but adding an extra layer of buff wouldn’t hurt.
After wishing, he turned to the food from Xinci Temple and began eating fiercely.
After breaking through the fourth realm, his appetite was no longer for a mere hundreds but surged to ten thousand.
Master Jing Miao was greatly astonished.
Luckily, under Buddha’s protection, the Great Yin enjoyed favorable weather conditions with nearly no demons, allowing fruitful harvests in spring and autumn.
Ten thousand it is, then.
Master Jing Miao buried his head in preparation.
In fact, the former Miss Cao wasn’t blind. In the midst of it, she observed how the Li family was perceived externally as "fragile, on the brink of collapse," yet this was far from the truth, as they continually prospered.
Add Buddha’s attitude towards her, and she began to speculate...
Buddha demanded meals fit for ten thousand; she arranged it, though each meal required such magnitude, occasionally with a swig of wine.
However, Buddha’s two swigs also required hundreds to thousands of barrels of fine wine.
"Burp..."
Li Xuan soon cleared the feast meant for ten thousand; he wiped his mouth, eyes flashing with fierceness, "I’m full; time to get to work."
His figure transformed into a rainbow, stepping onto the Incense and Candle Path, heading far away.
Approaching the Lingyi Sect, his voice carried by incense enveloped the entire sect.
"Lend me a sword."
The four words thundered within the sect.
Jin Tianchan abruptly opened his eyes, filled with determination and resolve.
His gaze like lightning, he uttered in a low voice, "Sword rise!!"
Clang!
Clang clang clang clang clang!
The sword rose like a tidal wave, amidst sounds of clashing weapons, with blatant murderous intent.
Today, Hua Xiaoying was discussing sect matters near the Peak Master at Purple Mist Peak when suddenly saw the Sect Leader, who was speaking moments ago, suddenly as if facing a great enemy, offering the treasured "Hundred Beasts Flying Sword," unsure of what transpired, and unsure of the meaning behind "lend me a sword."
Yet, Hua Xiaoying noticed Jin Tianchan’s abnormality; his face was ashen, as though he’d exerted energy far beyond his capacity. This energy pervaded the flying sword, lingering like an eternal impression.
Slash!
Slash slash slash slash!!
The sword, like a big fish in a spring tide, ascended to the sky, penetrating the sect’s grand array, heading towards the Bronze Plain of the autumn.
"Do not fail me!"
Jin Tianchan roared up to the sky, his voice fierce and hoarse.
His sword, however, did not return.
He sat on the ground, dejected and gasping.
He severed his connection with the "Hundred Beasts Sword" in an instant, relinquishing his own spiritual root.
...
The incense great wind swept those hundred swords before Li Xuan in an instant.
Buddha’s fingers swiftly brushed over those hundred swords, instantly sowing his spiritual roots into these "still brimming with energy flying swords."
This was the collaboration between Buddha Li Xuan and Jin Tianchan!
Utilizing the power of incense, the power of flesh and blood, combined with the flying swords’ inherent strength.
In the vast skies, the man, a hundred swords transformed into a rainbow, traversing hundreds and thousands of miles in moments, soon arriving at a wilderness in northern Great Yong.
As he arrived, the Bear Demon’s demon technique [Invoke Rain] summoned a violent gust.
The wild gale like a storm giant’s palm pressed down from above.
A tornado suddenly arose, snatching flowers, rocks from the mountain wilds, even stripping grass and soil.
At such close range, spiritual investigation wasn’t necessary.
Li Xuan’s gaze instantly fell upon a small house.
The wild wind blew off the walls and roof of that small house, revealing a furry giant inside, standing two zhang high, immovable as the mountain, its eyes resembling the nether prison.
As the coffin containing "Divine Martial Monarch Li Xuan’s remains" appeared ready to fly, the giant clapped its palms down, suppressing the coffin, and then raised its fierce eyes.
"Buddha!"
A roar, menacing and mocking voice exploded, "You’ve truly come!"
Indeed, intentionally revealing himself here was to finalize that test against Buddha, for the Bear Demon was also unsure about the precise function of those magic stones, though... he understood that certain special entities could create low-grade magic stones.
The Incense Fire Divine Realm was eerie and perilous; it might possess means to create such stones.
Based on previous confrontations, and the information gathered on Buddha during this period, the Bear Demon had roughly concluded Buddha’s power was... lesser than his!
"Since you ventured to Great Yong, perish here, and become my puppet!"
