Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

Chapter 71: Foreseeing The Future, Disaster In Cloud City!

The old ape was really panicked, and all the violence on his face disappeared, and he said very flatteringly: "I have been in Taohua Temple for hundreds of years, and I know hundreds of Kungfu in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion by heart. As long as you are willing to let me go, I can teach them all." For you!”

No matter how slow the reaction of Yan Chenzi next to him was, he still recognized the origin of the old ape: "It's actually the white-browed old ape from Peach Blossom Temple. Didn't he pass away seventy years ago?"

"The life of the white-browed old ape was very turbulent. He was once an ape in Taohua Temple. He eavesdropped on the previous abbot's lectures every day, and his mind was opened due to the influence of his ears and eyes. Then he was accepted as a disciple, and he gradually became able to recite sutras and teach Zen. , read thousands of scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, and embarked on the path of spiritual practice.”

Yan Chenzi remembers it very clearly: "It is rumored that the white-browed old ape has reached the perfection of the King of Martial Arts. He has been reborn one step further. He has initially sensed the great avenues of heaven and earth, and his soul can interfere with external matter. He is only one step away from becoming a supreme master in the Martial Saint Realm!"

Above the Martial King is the Martial Saint, the ultimate master who transcends the world and becomes a saint!

The Martial Saint's status in the secular world is a hundred times more respected than that of the Martial King. In ancient dynasties, he was also the leader of a first-class sect. His lifespan can reach three hundred years. In the army, he is a general who can lead hundreds of thousands of troops!

According to legend, being able to subdue all evil spirits is the highest achievement of martial arts. Wen Zhong, the leader of the Tianxiahui sect before the founding of the People's Republic of China, is a genuine veteran martial arts saint!

On the eve of the founding of the People's Republic of China, he tried to conquer the Central Plains, occupied several provinces and established himself as king. However, the country invited a strong man from Mount Tai and expelled Wenzhong and Tianxiahui!

Later, the strong man who emerged from Mount Tai single-handedly founded the current Night Watch department.

"The white-browed old ape also participated in nature. He was only one step away from becoming a martial saint. His soul will never be destroyed after death, and he transformed into an immortal family. In order to survive, he committed many sins, and now he has fallen into my hands."

Zhao Yi sneered: "It's better to keep the skills of Taohua Temple to yourself and wait for the next life to practice again."

After the death of the white-browed old ape, not even a single soul remains, so he can exert the strength of Xiaocheng Martial King. Otherwise, Zhao Yi would have to avoid the edge temporarily if he really wanted to be able to reach his peak state.

Daxia Martial Arts and Zhao Yi's practice began to deviate from the Martial Saint.

The True Spirit Realm is equivalent to the King of Martial Arts. The physical body of the Martial Saint is developed to the extreme and focuses on exploiting the soul's potential. It is equivalent to the Divine Embryo Realm, the last stage of transformation, and Zhao Yi is separated by the Five Zang Realm.

The five internal organs still develop the physical body, which is superior to Daxia Martial Arts.

Zhao Yi activated the golden flame to melt the white-browed old ape and turn it into the most original soul power to strengthen his own soul.

A golden flame sprung up in his palm. It was so hot and bright that it was too bright to look directly at. The white-browed old ape appeared in the soul state, with a vicious light flashing in his eyes: "Are we really going to fight to the death?"

"Do you really think that ordinary flames can hurt my soul?"

Zhao Yi ignored the white-browed old ape and threw it into the flames. The next second, the white-browed old ape let out a mournful cry, and his soul crackled like butter melting rapidly: "I was once the temple-suppressing King Kong of Peach Blossom Temple. Abbot Yunhai is about to be promoted to Arhat, are you sure you can afford the price?"

It roared as it collapsed, threatening words roaring out like a violent wind, causing the surrounding mountains to tremble.

Yan Chenzi was stunned. Master Zhao was more ruthless than he thought. He was actually refining the white-browed old ape. The news spread that even Peach Blossom Temple was shocked!

"Taohua Temple is helping the emperor to do evil and letting you, a beast, bring trouble to the world. I don't believe they don't know. If you dare to come here to settle the score, I will definitely slap Taohua Temple!"

Zhao Yi increased the injection of true energy, and the golden flame burned more vigorously. It was also nourished by soul power, forming a complete furnace, and the realm also changed from

Bai Mei could only let out the humblest cry, the voice full of despair and helplessness. He was trapped in the furnace and could not exert any power. He could not even self-destruct at the very least. He was eventually refined and gradually became pure.

It turned into a wisp of the purest soul power, and was swallowed by Zhao Yi with open mouth!

"Today I will focus on divine recognition!"

Zhao Yi crossed his legs, swallowed the soul power of the white-browed old ape, and then used a special method to strengthen his soul.

Divine consciousness is about the same as spiritual power, but its effectiveness is a thousand times greater!

If mental power is compared to cotton thread, then spiritual power is like steel bars, which is even wider than the gap between true energy and true energy.

The hypnosis technique practiced by Feng Yue uses mental power. If he can condense his spiritual consciousness, he can hypnotize hundreds or even thousands of people in an instant!

If he could really use this to cultivate spiritual consciousness, Zhao Yi also had to practice a soul-related technique. At this moment, his spirit was highly concentrated. After devouring the soul power of the white-browed old ape, his soul instantly grew ten times stronger!

The invisible fluctuations were like tsunami fluctuations, with Zhao Yi as the center, shaking everything around him away.

Also nourished by the soul power, the furnace was completely formed, and the realm also broke through from the late stage to perfection. The next step is the five internal organs realm!

Yan Chenzi, who was eating melon, couldn't react at all. He bumped into a tea tree and stood up unsteadily.

The two kittens had long been used to it, so they ran to a safe position before Zhao Yi smelted it. When they saw Yan Chenzi fell into a dog's turd, they actually let out a squeaky laugh like a human being.

"It's really done!"

Zhao Yi said this with his eyes closed, his consciousness covering a radius of two to three kilometers, covering every plant and tree within the range, the sound of the flapping wings of bees working hard to collect honey, and even the direction of the wind, the crucian carp in the stream No sound of bubbles could escape his induction.

The divine consciousness that can only be bred in the Divine Fetus Realm, Zhao Yi had in the True Spirit Realm.

Moreover, the divine sense can also predict danger, allowing it to react first, making it difficult to be sniped within two or three kilometers.

"What's more important is that I got everything from the white-browed old ape, and I learned all the techniques he practiced."

Zhao Yi's tone was very exciting. The white-browed old ape has lived for two hundred years, and has dabbled in fifteen or six Shaolin exercises. Although they are all just a taste, the most specialized one is the indestructible power of the Vajra, and then there are the ones that specialize in attacking the soul. arts.

The key is that there is no need to learn, it is equivalent to getting it for nothing.

After finally calming down his excitement, Zhao Yi wanted to use his spiritual consciousness to activate the book of life and death, and see if it was any different from his soul.

Just as his spiritual consciousness activated the Book of Life and Death, Zhao Yi stood on the top of Fulong Mountain and looked at the prosperous Yuncheng, but his expression changed drastically!

He actually saw the future of Yuncheng...

Yuncheng, a bustling and noisy metropolis that aspires to be the first-tier city, has changed beyond recognition in Zhao Yi's eyes.

Only the broken walls of the towering skyscrapers are left, and the broken glass shines with a cold light in the sun. The once bustling streets are now just dead silence, and the air is filled with the smell of decay.

Bodies were scattered among the ruins. The Fulong Mountain under the feet, which was being restored, had no trace of the dragon veins and turned into a barren mountain again.

Zhao Yi's face turned pale and he murmured in disbelief: "What on earth... happened in Yuncheng?"

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