About an hour later, the white-robed man heaved a sigh of relief.
His injuries had already healed!
Most importantly, he had already sensed the opportunity to advance to the Mahayana realm!
Opening his eyes, the white-robed man prepared to leave this place and find a safe place to break through to the Mahayana realm.
However, the moment he opened his eyes, his pupils constricted slightly!
Even with his calm temperament, his expression still changed!
There was a person standing not far in front of him!
It was a purple-robed cultivator with a layer of mist shrouding his face. Even with his vision, he could not see through that layer of mist.
Monk Daming released his spirit consciousness and scanned the purple-robed cultivator, feeling even more wary.
Up till this point of his cultivation, the strength of his spirit consciousness was even stronger than some ordinary Mahayana Patriarchs!
Even so, even with his powerful spirit consciousness, he could not see through the mist and detect the appearance of the purple-robed cultivator!
He could only detect that the mysterious purple-robed man before him was also a Half-Martial Ancestor expert.
He did not know anything else!
That was not the most important thing.
What truly alarmed the white-robed man was that he did not detect when this mysterious person appeared at all!
For a Half-Martial Ancestor expert, the distance of dozens of feet between them could be closed instantly.
In other words, if the mysterious purple-robed man Just Now had ill intentions and attacked him, there was a 50% chance that he would have been injured!
There was another 50% chance.
The moment the mysterious purple-robed man attacked, he would have sensed it and reacted.
Therefore, in the eyes of the white-robed man, although the purple-robed cultivator was mysterious, he could not threaten him despite having the initiative.
He was confident of that.
No one in the Half-Martial Ancestor realm was a match for him!
"How long have you been here?"
The white-robed man calmed down swiftly and stood up, asking indifferently.
"Less than an hour,"
The mysterious purple-robed man, who was also Wu Dao's true body, replied.
Wu Dao's true body's voice changed intentionally as well.
"You're here to look for me?" The white-robed man asked again.
"Yes,"
Wu Dao's true body replied.
The white-robed man squinted his eyes and the vertical eye between his eyebrows cracked open, emitting a powerful force. He wanted to see through the fog on Wu Dao's face.
But after staring at it for a while, he still couldn't find anything.
The white-robed man tried his best to recall, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find any information that matched this mysterious person.
The white-robed man believed that he had never seen this person before!
If he had met such a special person, he would definitely remember him!
"I don't know you. You've got the wrong person."
The white-robed man said.
Wu Dao's main body smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know me. I know you."
"Oh?"
The white-robed man smiled and asked: "You know who I am?"
"Monk Daming."
Wu Dao's true body slowly said.
Hearing these three words, the white-robed man was expressionless but his heart was in turmoil!
The white-robed man was Monk Daming!
When he returned in this life, he was very careful in his actions. He planned before taking action, and no one knew his true identity.
No one had even seen him before!
Even if someone saw him, they wouldn't be able to recognize him.
That was because he was someone who should have died 40,000 years ago!
However, Monk Daming had never expected that the mysterious man in front of him would be able to expose his identity with a single sentence!
"Why are you looking for me?"
Monk Daming asked in return – it was a tacit acknowledgment of his identity.
"To kill you!"
The moment Wu Dao's true body said those two words, the temperature in the cave plummeted!
Monk Daming smiled gently and was not annoyed at all. He asked again, "Since you've been here for a long time and want to kill me, why aren't you doing it Just Now?"
"I'm waiting for you to recuperate."
Wu Dao's true body said, "You're injured. Even if I kill you, I won't feel anything."
"Fufu, how interesting."
This time round, Monk Daming laughed out loud.
He had lived for more than 40,000 years and no one had dared to say such arrogant words in front of him!
Although this mysterious person wanted to kill him, he wanted to wait until his injuries were fully healed!
Monk Daming said faintly, "I'm injured. If you don't attack, you'll lose your final chance."
Before he finished his sentence, Monk Daming chanted in Sanskrit!
"Om! Ma! Ni! Pa! Mi! Om! "
It was the ultimate skill of Daming Monastery, the Six Words Daming Mantra!
At the same time, Monk Daming's palms conjured hand seals repeatedly. Coupled with the Six Words Daming Mantra, six incomparably powerful Dharmic seals were released!
Fiend Suppression Seal, Demon Subduing Seal, Immortal Trap Seal, Immovable Foundation Seal, Great Vajra Wheel Seal and Great Mount Meru Seal.
The six Dharmic seals descended with terrifying might and shrouded Wu Dao's true body!
Wu Dao's true body did not make any stance. He strode forward and extended his palm. Clenching it into a fist, he punched towards the six Dharmic seals before him!
"Break!"
At the same time, Wu Dao's true body hollered.
His voice was thunderous and exploded!
It was only one word, but it suppressed the sound of the Six Words Great Bright Mantra.
Boom!
Wu Dao's true body's fist collided against the six Dharmic seals and exploded with a deafening sound. Instantly, the six Dharmic seals collapsed and dissipated!
Monk Daming's gaze froze.
The mysterious man did not release any Dharmic arts nor did he circulate his blood qi. He merely destroyed the Daming Dharmic Seals with a single punch!
The mysterious man was extremely strong!
However, Monk Daming was fearless.
He believed that he was invincible among Half-Martial Ancestors.
It was rare for him to meet such an opponent. His eyes burned with a rumbling battle intent as he charged towards Wu Dao's true body in a flash.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were already inches apart!
Monk Daming was prepared to engage in melee combat with Wu Dao's true body!
"The heart should be born without a place to reside!"
Monk Daming murmured softly and released a secret skill of Diamond Monastery right away.
Dong!
Monk Daming's chest pulsated with a dull thud. It was as though an ancient Heavenly God was beating a drum – the sound was deep, powerful, and shuddering!
Monk Daming's heart shone with a resplendent golden light!
With this jump, an extremely terrifying bloodline burst forth, instantly surging to his limbs, bones, and internal organs!
Splash!
The sound of tsunami blood could be heard from Monk Daming's body.
In fact, his body was even shrouded with a shimmering golden Buddhist light!
At that moment, Monk Daming seemed to have transformed into an ancient Buddha that was incomparably dignified. His Dharmic powers were boundless and his might was terrifying – he wanted to subdue all fiends!
Splash!
Wu Dao's true body channeled his bloodline and reached the tsunami blood realm as well!
Boom!
Wu Dao's true body had an indifferent expression. Against the sacred and dignified Monk Daming, he did not hold back at all and struck once more – it was still a simple punch!
Boom!
Monk Daming punched out as well!
There was a deafening sound!
Their fists heavily collided, bursting forth with an extremely terrifying halo of power, causing the entire cave to tremble!
Countless gravel rolled down!
Monk Daming grunted and staggered back half a step!
Wu Dao's true body was expressionless as he took half a step forward. Like a shadow, he punched out once more in a fiery manner!
Monk Daming could only defend with his fists!
Boom!
There was another deafening sound!
Monk Daming retreated once more and the golden light on his body flickered before dimming rapidly!
(End of Chapter)
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