The sound of the scripture stirred Chu Feng's soul. What was his greatest hope on the path of evolution? Without a doubt, it was a top-grade breathing technique!
This was related to his future path. Earth had declined and there were too few inheritances. Compared to the other worlds with astonishing energy levels, this place could only be considered a wasteland.
The current earth's techniques were simply not enough to compete with the beings of the outer realms!
In front of him, a few scripture cylinders appeared on the almost rotten Bodhi tree. There were some scriptures inside, gently swaying as Buddhist chants rang out.
Chu Feng cleared his distracting thoughts and focused on one particular sound instead of listening to the other scriptures. That might really be the Thunderous Breathing Technique!
His heart throbbed and his body straightened to capture the scripture. His limbs and bones were resonating with it and emitting thunderous sounds.
This Bodhi tree was very mysterious. It used to be a path-understanding tree, but after its death, it was reversed and could destroy one's cultivation. But now, it still hung a scripture cylinder and could pass down techniques.
This was somewhat strange.
Chu Feng didn't care and memorized it wholeheartedly. The original technique was similar to the one he had obtained from the Thunderous Bow. It should be that supreme inheritance!
Now, Chu Feng's body was breathing, and so was his spirit. The two had merged together.
He had cultivated the incomplete Thunderous Breathing Technique before, so he could circulate it without any sluggishness. The blood in his body rose and fell along with the sound of the scripture.
However, he also noticed a problem. The scripture cylinder on the withered Bodhi tree was tattered and revealed its interior. The scripture scroll had been torn in half.
This caused his heart to sink, but he couldn't think too much at the moment. He could only remember what was before him.
At present, there were only a few crude and pitifully few techniques on earth.
In the higher realms, each orthodoxy had more than one type of breathing technique. Cultivating them together would bring great benefits. The core disciples all knew several techniques and could increase the efficiency of their evolution.
How could Chu Feng not be excited when he heard the legendary Thunderous Breathing Technique? This kind of technique had a terrifying origin even in the outer realms.
If he could master this technique and cultivate it together with the one Yellow Cattle had taught him, the benefits would be too great!
However, the substance within his body became increasingly frantic as he circulated the breathing technique. Black and white flickered continuously at a frightening frequency.
Chu Feng was alarmed and felt that something wasn't quite right.
When the black substance appeared, his energy had been suppressed to the extreme. He had long since fallen from the king realm and was about to reach the lowest level of evolution. This worried him greatly.
When the silver substance appeared, the energy within his body reached its peak. He was on the verge of severing his sixth shackle and evolving once more. His blood surged like thunder and his heart beat like drums.
The black substance seemed to be smashing the energy within his body. It wanted nothing more than suppressing it to the lowest and destroying it completely.
Not long after, the sound of scripture weakened, and the scroll in the worn-out scripture tube was flipped to the last page.
Chu Feng still wanted to continue. He felt that something was missing and wanted nothing more than to climb up the tree to take a closer look at the scripture tube.
He stood in place for a moment and looked back at Yellow Ox, the old llama, and the others. They still hadn't woken up. This made him frown. How could he save them?
He raised his head and looked at the Bodhi Tree. Everything should be related to it, so how could he solve it?
Chu Feng believed that if he hadn't been alerted after seeing Yellow Ox, the old llama, and the others' condition, perhaps he would have fallen into a deep sleep and wouldn't wake up until now.
"Since it's related to the Bodhi tree, I'll go and shake it. Perhaps I'll be able to change the situation!"
Chu Feng decided to take the risk and walked forward. His body swayed with every step. He carved tadpole symbols on the ground. They were all related to domains and could be used to dissolve the pressure.
That was because there were two figures under the Bodhi tree. The aura they emitted was so terrifying that it caused the void to crack open. It was a terrifying scene.
It was because there were two figures below the Bodhi tree. The auras they released were too terrifying, crushing the void until it split apart, unable to close. The scene was extremely terrifying.
In the end, black and white interweaved. His body gradually turned grey as though it had never changed. A hazy grey mist seeped out from his pores.
Boom! Black and white interweaved as his body gradually turned grey. It was as though he had never changed. A hazy grey mist seeped out from his pores.
Boom!
Chu Feng arrived, but he was also badly injured. His body was full of cracks and almost exploded on the spot.
That was because the two figures under the tree were too powerful. The strands of aura seeping out almost caused the five kilometers of pure Buddhist land to collapse. It was suffocating.
Chu Feng carved densely packed runes on the ground in order to dissolve the suppressive might. However, he was still injured. He gasped for breath as fresh blood flowed out from the cracks on his body.
He had never encountered such a thing. He hadn't been injured in battle, but he had been suppressed to such a degree by the aura of a certain entity. It was truly shocking.
"It seems severed shackles aren't enough." He sighed.
Very soon, goosebumps appeared all over his body. That was because the Bodhisattva and the demonic sage had changed.
The two experts were originally vivid and lifelike, but in the end, they melted and disintegrated. In the end, they no longer had a human form and completely disappeared.
Even the shiny armor and the sharp spear suffered the same fate. They all turned into specks of light and turned into nothingness.
There were only two drops of blood left under the Bodhi tree. They weren't very bright and lacked luster. Although they hadn't dried up, they lacked vitality.
Chu Feng was truly shaken. Everything was caused by two drops of blood?
He raised his head. The Bodhisattva and demonic sage he had seen just now were formed from two drops of blood?
Just how powerful was a being of that level? Chu Feng's heart was pounding. It was merely two drops of blood without any luster, yet they could possess such power. It was truly astonishing.
The two drops of blood had suppressed his body to the point where it was covered in cracks. If his true body were to descend, it would be unimaginable.
Chi!
Chu Feng moved. He gently shook the withered Bodhi branch that had fallen near him. He didn't dare use his flying sword, nor did he use the diamond chakram because he didn't know if damaging the Bodhi tree would bring about unforeseen consequences.
One had to know that his consciousness had been swallowed by the vortex of Buddhist light on the Bodhi tree. He was worried that the consciousnesses of Yellow Cattle and the others were also within the tree.
Even so, a decaying sound could be heard as he gently shook the branch. Some of the branches were broken — it was simply too weak.
At this time, the scriptures on the ancient tree had all disappeared.
Chu Feng turned back to observe the reaction of the great demons of Kunlun. There was still no movement.
He clenched his teeth and advanced. The cracks on his body increased as he bypassed the two drops of blood and arrived at the other side of the trunk. There, he began to pound on the trunk that was so thick that even six or seven people couldn't wrap their arms around it.
Thump, thump, thump …
The old bark fell off and the giant tree trembled gently.
Chu Feng's body was in intense pain. The black and white substance was circulating more and more frantically, causing his cultivation to fluctuate wildly. One moment, he was about to sever his sixth shackle, and the next, he was about to turn back into an ordinary person.
"Father, grandfather, don't die!"
Suddenly, Chu Feng heard Yellow Cattle's cry. He was talking in his sleep, having a nightmare!
"I don't want to step onto that path. I don't want that kind of opportunity. I only want you all to live. I can also become a sage ancestor in this world and find a way to survive for my clansmen!"
Yellow Cattle's face was full of tears. He had already transformed into the appearance of a little boy. He was half-awake and weeping with his eyes closed.
Chu Feng was startled. The seemingly pure Yellow Cattle actually had such secrets in his heart. What was going on with his clansmen? It seemed that they were facing a calamity of extinction and needed him to find a way to survive.
Chu Feng understood. Yellow Cattle had sunk into sadness and was lost in the dreamland. He had secrets that outsiders didn't know about. That was his "weakness".
Finally, Yellow Cattle sat up and opened his eyes. He quickly wiped away his tears and looked left and right.
"Chu Feng?!" His little face was full of astonishment.
Chu Feng smiled at him and didn't mention the Yellow Cattle's crying matter. He knew that it probably didn't want others to know about it. He would pretend that he didn't know about it for now. If he could help in the future, he would do everything in his power.
He continued to beat the Bodhi tree. Soon, the old llama sat up. He had also woken up. Although his eyes were dim and there was no energy in his body, one could feel that the old llama seemed to have firmed up some kind of faith. His entire temperament was completely different.
The web between Chu Feng's thumb and forefinger had long since ruptured. Even his body was the same. There were too many wounds on his hands. After being suppressed by the two drops of blood, his body was on the verge of collapse.
"Chu Feng, come back quickly. Don't continue!" Yellow Cattle called out.
The old llama also chanted Buddhist mantras and called for Chu Feng to come back. With his current state, it was impossible for him to continue. If he continued, he would undoubtedly die.
Chu Feng stood up shakily and staggered back along the path he came from. He wanted to save people, but he didn't want to die here either. He had already tried his best.
The cracks on his body were too terrifying. Bones could be seen through the cracks and his entire body was on the verge of falling apart.
This place was too terrifying. Even the Mastiff King hadn't woken up. Even the supposedly invincible old lion was still motionless. In the end, only Yellow Cattle and the old llama recovered.
The moment Chu Feng returned, he couldn't hold on any longer. He fell head first onto the ground and blood gushed out, dying the ground red.
"We can't move this tree recklessly. They can't take it away either. We can only hope that they will wake up on their own one day. Or, we can come here to wake them up the next time we become stronger," said the old llama.
Yellow Cattle nodded. He agreed with this choice. This place was too dangerous for them.
Because of that, Yellow Cattle and the old llama's energy had completely dissipated. They were now empty like mortals.
This place was destroying their cultivation!
The Bodhi tree had been reversed by someone. It had the opposite effect. Instead of helping people achieve the dao, it had destroyed their foundations.
"I'll come and save you next time," said Chu Feng weakly. His current state was extremely terrible.
"What's going on? A temple has appeared." Yellow Cattle was astonished. A majestic temple had appeared behind the Bodhi tree and was emitting boundless buddhist light.
It had appeared soundlessly. In front of the temple, there were many scripture cylinders arranged side by side. There were many scriptures placed within.
Chu Feng's pupils constricted. He saw a different scripture cylinder and found it difficult to shift his gaze away. It was carved out of stone and was extremely special.
"Let's go!" The old llama's will was firm. He lowered his head after a single glance and no longer gazed at it.
Yellow Cattle also sighed. This was a great temptation, but it was also fatal. If they went in with their current state, they would undoubtedly die.
Chu Feng didn't say anything and only looked at it again and again.
In the end, the old llama and Yellow Cattle carved a message on the ground. Then, they supported Chu Feng and walked back the way they came.
They all had buddhist items on them. It was daunting but not dangerous. They left the ten li pure land and pushed open the bronze covered Bodhi wooden door. They walked out of the ancient temple.
"We're finally out!"
The Snow Leopard King was extremely anxious and couldn't sit or lie down in peace.
"How long has it been?" Chu Feng asked him because he saw that the sun had already come out and the snow and ice had stopped. Clearly, it had been quite some time.
"It's already been nine days," replied the Snow Leopard King.
During these nine days, all sorts of major events had happened in the outside world.
"The marine race is holding a meeting and has sent invitations to the experts of the continent."
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