Everything was as the monk had expected. The cultivators of the Domain of the Gods had always lived like princes and held high positions.
Now, they had instead become a little unmotivated.
If this continued, it wouldn't be long before they were bound to become frogs at the bottom of a well, digging their own graves.
The easiest way to deal with this group of people was to make them recognize reality.
When the monk's swastika opened, the huge meeting hall of Dao Profound Hall was immediately enveloped in a Buddhist light!
This wasn't an ordinary Buddhist light; when it fell on the elders present, they could clearly feel the pressure on their shoulders.
Some even bent their knees, and nearly couldn't withstand the Buddhist light summoned by the swastika and fell to their knees.
This monk from Earth was more powerful than anyone else in the Domain of the Gods, and many of the elders and new disciples were afraid.
In the spiritual space, several of the elders present communicated telepathically with each other.
This didn't make sense!
They clearly remembered that the strongest person on Earth was currently only a Venerated Immortal.
Apart from that, there was only one True Venerated Immortal cultivator.
Furthermore, there was only one Venerated Immortal or True Venerated Immortal.
Furthermore, that True Venerated Immortal had accidentally advanced by eating broccoli …
The Domain of the Gods had been monitoring the situation on Earth, so they didn't think much of it at all.
After all, there was indeed a certain probability that those above True Immortal could enter this hidden realm.
As for Immortal Zhenyuan, they weren't unfamiliar with this name. He belonged to a group of relatively primitive Earth cultivators, so they weren't too surprised that he had advanced to Venerated Immortal.
So the question now was, where on earth had this monk come from?
"Is there no one else in the Domain of the Gods? This poor monk hasn't used his full strength."
At that moment, the monk faced the elders of the Domain of the Gods with a benevolent smile.
Indeed, he hadn't used his full strength.
The Buddhist light summoned by the swastika wasn't even ten percent of its original strength. Who would have thought that some of the elders in front of him would actually be unable to withstand the pressure and would fall to their knees.
This made the monk feel very disappointed.
He couldn't help wanting to yawn in this kind of boring battle with such a huge disparity in battle strength.
But as an eminent monk, Jin Deng still worked hard to maintain the qualities of a superior cultivator.
Ever since he fought with Wang Ling.
Tyrant felt that it was boring to fight with anyone.
Every battle, no matter how big or small, was a process of accumulating experience.
However, if a Level 99 player were to fight against a bunch of Level 5 trash, even if the experience gained was minimal.
He would rather consume several hundred lifetimes of cultivation and let Wang Ling slap him a few more times …
The monk never regretted his duel with Wang Ling.
It could be said that Wang Ling had given him a wake-up call, letting him know that his realm wasn't the strongest, and that there was still room for improvement.
In fact, what the monk was doing now was what Wang Ling had done to him back then.
He wanted to wake up this group of self-absorbed self-cultivators from the Domain of the Gods.
"Monk, your realm is so strong, you could have come to the Divine Domain long ago. Why are you hiding in a place like Earth where there are scum cultivators everywhere?" The Zhou Clan's Grand Elder, Zhou Zhentian, was also shocked by the aura emitted by the monk.
In particular, he recognized the swastika on the monk's left eye …
This was a power that only the most holy Buddhist could possess!
"I travel the world. What does it have to do with you where I want to stay?"
The monk was speechless.
He was extremely disappointed with the self-cultivators of the Domain of the Gods.
In the spiritual space, the Zhou Clan's Grand Elder Zhou Zhentian was frantically communicating with the other Clan Elders.
"I was wondering why the Wang Family, the Gu Family and the Liu Family didn't send anyone over … it turns out that there's something fishy going on here!"
"The juniors of these families all ran to Earth earlier. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid there really is something going on here."
"Who on earth is this monk?"
"I'm not sure, but he's very strong! There are many people who cultivate Buddhism, but those who can derive this swastika can be counted on one hand. Even in the Domain of the Gods, I can only think of a few people who can do it. "
As he talked with the other Clan Elders, Zhou Zhentian's thoughts turned rapidly.
He recalled the Dharma names of several eminent monks who had attained the Dao.
"Iron Spirit, Tong Hui, Yinxian …"
The monk heard Zhou Zhentian's muttering.
"Oh? I didn't expect Clan Elder Zhou to have heard of these Dharma names. "
Hearing Zhou Zhentian say these names with his own ears, Jin Deng was a little surprised.
"That's right, monk! It's no big deal that you have the swastika! The three most holy Buddhists in our Domain of the Gods also have it! "Zhou Zhentian sneered.
What was so great about having only one most holy Buddhist on Earth?
Their Domain of the Gods had three!
However, hearing Zhou Zhentian's laughter, the monk couldn't help but laugh.
He looked at Zhou Zhentian and sighed. "This humble monk doesn't dare to lie to Clan Elder Zhou. To tell you the truth, the three Dharma names that Clan Elder Zhou mentioned are actually this humble monk's."
"This … How is this possible!" Zhou Zhentian was shocked.
"The swastika name requires the power of reincarnation to cultivate. "Iron Spirit was this humble monk's Dharma name during his 1,000 reincarnations."
"…"
"Tong Hui was from 1001 to 1999."
"…"
"Yinxian was from 2000th to 2999th."
"…"
"As for Jin Deng, that's this humble monk's Dharma name now."
As the monk explained, he bowed to Zhou Zhentian. "So, the three Dharma names that Clan Elder Zhou mentioned, the three eminent monks, are actually all me. Moreover, didn't Clan Elder Zhou notice that these Dharma names are named after gold, silver, copper, and iron? They also have the meaning of reincarnation. "
“？？？？？”
"This humble monk knows that Clan Elder Zhou and the other Clan Elders present have many questions in their hearts now."
The monk sighed. "However, this is the truth."
"Monk, don't go too far! Don't think that we won't beat you up just because you have the support of the Realm King of the Godly Realm! " At this moment, Zhou Zhentian shouted. The seven Clan Elders present couldn't bear the monk's arrogance anymore.
"Take down this arrogant monk!"
In the next moment, the seven Clan Elders in the meeting hall released their auras!
With Zhou Zhentian in the lead, they all took out their Dharma artifacts, swords, knives, axes, and hammers …
The scene of seven Dao Masters attacking together could be described as spectacular.
The monk sighed in his heart.
They were cultivators from the Godly Realm after all.
They used world-defying Dharma artifacts, and they were of the highest grade. This was one of a kind.
However, they were too naive to think that they could deal with him with such petty tricks.
"Put down the butcher's knife."
The monk's face was as calm as an ancient well. He put his palms together.
Buzz!
In the sky, countless golden tentacles appeared out of thin air in the descending Buddhist light.
These were the Buddhist tentacles of nothingness. They were summoned by the monk and had the divine power to disarm when he said "put down the butcher's knife"!
In fact, the Clan Elders had no experience in fighting with a Buddhist saint.
They had just taken out their Dharma artifacts and were ready to attack.
The Dharma artifacts in their hands were all swept away by these Buddhist tentacles!
These Buddhist tentacles were incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, they appeared around them and took away their Dharma artifacts!
Then, they quickly dissipated and escaped into the Buddhist light with their Dharma artifacts! By the time they reacted, they were nowhere to be seen!
F * ck! Instead of "disarming", it was more like an open robbery!
Zhou Zhentian was so angry that his whole body trembled.
The seven Dao Masters were humiliated by a monk.
Where would their dignity go?
"Everyone, this monk is strange. We can't fight separately. We have to gather our firepower!" After Zhou Zhentian finished speaking, the other Clan Elders understood.
They put their hands on the shoulders of the person in front of them and lined up in a row!
They transferred their spiritual power through their bodies and finally gathered all their power on Zhou Zhentian, who was at the front of the line!
This scene caused Ah Juan, who was standing at the side, to laugh hysterically. "Nnnnnnnnnn! Monk! Are you playing an eagle catching chicken game? "
The golden lamp and Zhou Zhentian were speechless.
…
PS: Reorganizing the realms: Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Soul Formation, Itinerant Immortal, True Immortal, True Venerable, Venerable Immortal, Immortal Sage, Dao Immortal, Dao Venerable, Dao God, Dao Ancestor (there may be more after Dao Ancestor, I'll add more later), Wang Ling.
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