Something had happened at War Sect.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was in Fatty Luo's shop.
However, he could also feel a powerful energy fluctuation coming from the direction of the Battle Sect.
"Brother Luo, can you hurry up?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked.
The maintenance process must not be interrupted. This was one of Boss Luo's nursing rules.
Boss Luo naturally wouldn't be careless when it came to Jingke's maintenance.
Listening to Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's tone, it seemed that something really big had happened at Battle Sect.
Fatty Luo could only speed up the work at hand. "Senior Immortal, don't worry, it'll be done soon."
Although that was what he said, he still felt a little reluctant in his heart.
Jingke and Bai Qiao … mm, mainly Jingke. It was rare for Wang Ling to take care of them.
He hadn't had enough yet, and he was about to be taken away again!
How could he cultivate!
When Fatty Luo finished applying the last layer of lubricating oil, he quickly separated the sword blade and scabbard into Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's left and right hands.
At the same time, Fatty Luo was also frowning deeply. "Senior Immortal, don't you feel … that energy fluctuation seems to be getting closer?"
Something was definitely not right!
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal frowned deeply.
He held Jingke and Bai Qiao.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a row of white-haired Sun Yinger standing neatly at the door, smiling at him.
There were at least ten of them!
"You are … Miss Sun's shadow?"
Combined with what had happened earlier, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal instantly understood what was going on.
Monk Jin Deng had long predicted that Sun Yinger might do something bad to Zhan Zong, which was why he had asked him to take Jingke and Bai Qiao out of Boss Luo's shop ahead of time. He hadn't expected Monk Jin Deng to be so serious.
Furthermore, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal guessed right away that the ten Sun Yinger in front of him were probably split bodies of Sun Yinger's Shadow Dao ability.
Every single one of them had such a huge amount of energy!
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had never expected this.
"As expected of a True Monarch. Looks like you've already guessed everything." The ten Sun Ying 'er clones spoke in unison.
The speed and intonation of their voices were exactly the same, as if there were ten repeaters playing at the same time.
"What's your purpose?"
"The main counterattack is to bring Rongrong back to the void."
"Do you think you can get away with it so easily?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal laughed.
Jingke and Bai Qiao were here!
Even if there were 100 Sun Yinger's, he would not feel afraid.
"You can give it a try, True Sovereign."
At that moment, the ten Sun Yinger's stretched out their hands at the same time, and the black shadows in their hands sprang forth from all directions to completely engulf Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal in a pitch-black world.
This was Shadow's Inner World. Every doppelganger could use the power of this Inner World.
Now, with ten Sun Yinger's releasing their Inner Worlds at the same time,
The Inner World's surface area also instantly increased, becoming ten times its original size.
Her goal was only to prolong the battle.
Even if Immortal Zhenyuan and Miss Ah Juan sucked her into the core world, Sun Yinger had nothing to fear.
But the opponent she was facing now wasn't just Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
The peach wood sword and scabbard in the man's hands were the biggest threat.
So after careful consideration, the clone Sun Yinger immediately decided to make the first move and swallow Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal into her inner world, thus realizing the brilliant plan of trapping the dog behind closed doors.
After being sucked into the pitch-black inner world, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal couldn't help feeling shaken.
The ten clones of Sun Ying 'er had an astonishing amount of energy.
Now that they were stacked together, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal found it hard to breathe.
As soon as he came to the Inner World, he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders, as if the weight of several mountains had fallen heavily on his shoulders.
"Lord Jingke, Lord Bai Qiao! Don't sleep anymore! It's time to get up and go to work! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal roared.
Then, he abruptly sheathed Jingke!
…
This was the greatest crisis Battle Sect had ever faced since its founding, and almost all the core members were fighting Sun Yinger's clone.
Wang Ling was also aware of this.
"Zhenren, do you want to go back and take a look?" Monk asked. He was also worried about Battle Sect's situation.
Wang Ling shook his head.
Now wasn't the time for him to make a move.
As long as he was here …
Naturally, he could ensure Lotus Sun's safety.
Sun Yinger was a good opponent.
She was strong enough and could also split.
In Wang Ling's view, this could be considered an experience for all the core members of Battle Sect.
Although Sun Yinger was formidable, it wouldn't be easy to take her away just like that.
Seeing that Wang Ling had his own considerations.
Monk Golden Lamp naturally couldn't say anything more.
Wang Ling had finally arrived at the legendary Unspeakable Land.
This dazzling floating island in the universe was filled with an aura constructed from supreme nomological laws, which stirred one's mind.
"As expected of a place created by a Dao Ancestor …" The Monk could already sense the powerful aura of Heavenly Dao seeping out from inside.
Although these Heavenly Dao were defective, they were the original versions of ancient Heavenly Dao!
He had finally come in!
It was all thanks to Ling Zhenren!
His wish for so many years had finally come true in this moment.
The Monk felt a knot in his heart that had been holding him back for a long time finally melt like a thousand years of ice.
A warm feeling welled up in the Monk's heart.
Wang Ling saw that Monk Golden Lamp's entire body was emitting the golden light of Buddha.
This was a sign of epiphany.
After entering the Unspeakable Land, the Monk had actually directly gained epiphany because the knot in his heart had been resolved …
Wang Ling was slightly astonished at the scene in front of him.
"I'm back … everything is back …" At that moment, the Monk was sitting cross-legged on the shore of the Unspeakable Land, his whole body shrouded in the light of Buddha.
He exuded the kind of Buddhist power that could deliver all living beings from suffering and transcend the Nirvana Realm.
Was this the most holy of Buddhism …
Wang Ling felt that he had learned something new.
As expected of a man who could withstand ten of his palms.
Furthermore, Wang Ling noticed that the Monk's battle strength was gradually recovering, and was even stronger than before!
Previously, the Monk had lost the cultivation of three thousand lifetimes and a swastika, and had only been able to see a trace of Wang Ling's outline.
At that time, Wang Ling had wanted to return the lost cultivation to the Monk, but the Monk had tactfully refused.
Now, after the epiphany, the light of Buddhism on the Monk's body had actually caused this lost power to actually return.
Through the King's Eye, Wang Ling could clearly see the three Buddhist fires in the Monk's heart at that moment.
"Buddha Fire of the Past," "Buddha Fire of the Present," and "Buddha Fire of the Future" …
So that was it.
Wang Ling already understood what on earth had happened in the Monk's body.
The power of epiphany had stimulated the Monk to give birth to the "Buddha Fire of the Past," which allowed the lost power to be recovered.
Even the ten lifetimes of cultivation he had lost in the Forsaken Land of the Gods had been recovered!
The "Buddha Fire of the Present" had caused the Monk to have a great epiphany, which had consolidated his realm and stopped the loss of his cultivation.
Simply put, if the Monk used the swastika to spy on Wang Ling now, he would definitely be blinded.
He would definitely be blinded, but it would no longer affect his cultivation.
Finally, the "Buddha Fire of the Future" had allowed the Monk's cultivation to advance even further, and he had comprehended a new Buddhist palm technique!
"It's all thanks to Ling Zhenren! You gave this poor monk a chance to have an epiphany! "
A few minutes later, the enlightened Monk finally stood up and thanked Wang Ling sincerely. "If you have the time, please hit me a few more times. I want to test whether my cultivation really won't be affected." Wang Ling: "…" Wang Ling:
"…"
Wang Ling felt that the Monk should give himself a light bulb.
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