As he approached the eye of the Yang formation, Ling Yun could clearly feel the Pure Yang Qi around him getting stronger. Even though the temperature was high, he only felt warm and comfortable.
This was the great benefit of cultivating the Yin-Yang harmony balance. This was one of the best techniques Ling Yun knew in the Cultivation World. Otherwise, he wouldn't have paid such a huge price to cultivate it.
Little White's cultivation technique seemed to be very suitable for this kind of Pure Yang Qi, unlike at the eye of the Yin formation where Little White didn't feel any discomfort.
Ling Yun walked silently in the dark. He listened carefully, but other than his and Little White's breathing, he didn't hear anything else. Ling Yun nodded at Little White and began to move forward.
After walking for more than sixty meters, Ling Yun arrived at the eye of the Yang formation.
Unlike the huge cave at the eye of the Yin formation, the cave at the eye of the Yang formation was many times smaller. However, it was still thirty meters wide and only six to seven meters high. The space was very narrow.
"Eh … There's a temple here!" As soon as Ling Yun entered, he realized that there was a temple made of stone in this narrow space.
This temple was extremely simple, but even so, Ling Yun could tell that it was a temple because there was no door. There was a monk sitting cross-legged inside.
This made Ling Yun extremely shocked!
"Heavens, this is …" Because he was only twenty meters away, Ling Yun could see everything clearly. He could tell that the monk had already passed away. In a flash, he appeared in front of the temple and looked at the monk with his piercing eyes.
"This is the highest realm of Buddhist cultivation, the legendary Diamond Glazed Body!"
Ling Yun was so shocked that his jaw dropped, and he stood rooted to the ground!
The monk was sitting cross-legged on a praying mat carved out of stone. His hands were forming seals, and under the illumination of Ling Yun's Luminous Pearl, his entire body was glowing with a golden light. He was smiling at Ling Yun kindly.
"How long has he been sitting cross-legged …" Ling Yun's heart trembled. After a moment of shock, he had no choice but to put his palms together and bow to this high monk.
Even with his knowledge in the Cultivation World, Ling Yun couldn't tell what realm this high monk had reached before he passed away. However, he could clearly feel that this high monk was emitting a pure Buddhist power that could reform one's soul.
"Om … Ma … Ni … Pad … Mi … Hum …"
Ling Yun even thought that he had heard the six-syllable mantra of Buddhism. It was like the morning bell and evening drum, as if it was some kind of baptism for his soul.
Ling Yun stood in front of the old monk with a solemn expression. His handsome eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, but he quickly regained his composure. Determination flashed in his eyes as he cut off this baptism in an instant!
Ling Yun's eyes regained their clarity, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile. "Senior, even though we are separated by time and space, we are still able to meet five hundred meters underground. Even though we are fated, I have my own path, and I can't accept yours!"
Ling Yun tried his best to shake his head. When he turned back, he saw that Little White had already gone to the eye of the Yang formation and started cultivating on its own.
Ling Yun had successfully cultivated the Yin-Yang harmony balance. He didn't need to sit cross-legged to absorb the Pure Yang Qi here, so he didn't go over.
Ling Yun turned back and entered the simple temple in a flash. He only felt that this small temple was actually filled with surging Buddhist power. The six-syllable mantra of Buddhism drilled into his ears, and he had to use his strong intellect to barely resist it.
Ling Yun knew that he couldn't stay here for long. Otherwise, he could forget about cultivating his own path, and he would probably become a monk the moment he got out.
Ling Yun quickly sized up the small temple. He only found a monk's staff, a string of Buddhist beads, an alms bowl, a green lamp, and a broken gourd.
Ling Yun pondered for a moment before putting the green lamp and the broken gourd into his spatial ring. Then, he prepared to leave immediately.
However, just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly realized that the monk's palms were clasped together. There was a bead the size of a walnut between them.
Ling Yun's heart skipped a beat. He reached out with two fingers and picked up the bead, placing it in front of his eyes for a closer look.
This bead didn't shimmer or gather any Buddhist power. Its color was dull and ordinary, and it was about the size of a walnut.
"What is this? There doesn't seem to be anything special about it … "Ling Yun mumbled to himself as he turned the bead around and fixed his eyes on it.
After a closer look, his face revealed a look of shock. This dull and ordinary bead had natural patterns on it, and those patterns were connected together to form a compassionate Buddha!
The Buddha was formed by nature. It was completely formed by the intersection of natural patterns, but it seemed to have been meticulously carved on it.
The dull Buddha image was simple and natural, and it faintly exuded an inexplicable Buddhist charm. Ling Yun held it in his hand and felt the surrounding Buddhist power surging. The Buddhist chants were like a huge bell that went straight into his mind.
Ling Yun could only look at the Buddha beads on the stone table. He compared them and realized that even though the color of this bead was similar, it was definitely not the same thing.
"That's amazing. Forget it, I'll take it back and study it …" Ling Yun didn't want to take the Buddha beads at first, but after seeing this bead, he immediately put it into his spatial ring.
After Ling Yun put away the gourd, the green lamp, the Buddha beads, and this unknown bead, the Buddhist chants in the small temple decreased significantly. Ling Yun once again stared at the old monk with a faint smile on his face before leaving the temple in a flash.
"The real Diamond Glazed Body, an existence that can kill an Earth Immortal with a flick of a finger …"
Earth, the mysterious Earth, definitely not simple!
Ling Yun's heart trembled. He quickly circled the cave and didn't find anything else. He sent a telepathic message to Little White, telling it to stop cultivating and leave this place immediately.
Ling Yun could guarantee that he wouldn't be affected by the surging Buddhist power and Buddhist chants, but if Little White stayed here for too long, there would definitely be problems.
"Let's go!" Ling Yun couldn't care less about absorbing the Pure Yang Qi here. He said to Little White and lifted his feet to leave.
Little White got up in a daze, its black fox eyes staring blankly at the old monk sitting in the temple. However, it didn't move.
"Oh no!" Seeing this, Ling Yun reached out and carried Little White. He used the Dragon Fish Phantom Ability to leap fifty meters in one leap and directly rushed into the cave from which he came.
Without stopping, Ling Yun pushed his movement technique to the limit. His figure flashed like lightning and only stopped in front of the huge cave that ran from east to west.
"Little White … Little White?" Ling Yun placed Little White back on the ground and called it twice before Little White raised its head to look at him.
The confusion in Little White's eyes gradually disappeared, and it returned to normal. However, it couldn't speak and couldn't express anything. It was useless for Ling Yun to ask.
"How strange … I don't know if this old monk really passed away or if this is just his Dharma Body …" Ling Yun muttered in his heart.
Ling Yun muttered in his heart and simply shook his head, as if he wanted to completely forget everything that had just happened.
However, the image of the old monk sitting cross-legged in nirvana with a benevolent smile on his face and a solemn appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be erased.
Ling Yun thought about the ancient myths and legends that he had just studied … Who could it be?
"No wonder my divine sense couldn't detect it even with my Qi Cultivation Stage Nine divine sense …"
"Go to the heart of the spell …" Ling Yun started to head east with Little White. He was starting to feel the power of the Yin Yang Dragon Lock Spell.
The bronze coffin in the cave of the vampire bats was nothing compared to this mysterious and powerful senior monk who had passed away in meditation.
Ling Yun had already explored the two eyes of the Yin Yang Dragon Lock Spell. Now, Ling Yun was going to retrieve the dragon saliva. Once he got it, he planned to leave this place immediately.
The Yin Yang Formation and the Yang Formation were only supplementary formations. Ling Yun knew that the main formation of this spell was the Dragon Lock Spell. Its purpose was to trap the dragon that was about to rush out of Qingshui Lake.
This spell had been set up for who knew how many years. Even though Ling Yun might not be able to see the real dragon, he knew that he would at least be able to obtain some dragon saliva. This was because Dragon Saliva Grass could only grow on the surface where there was dragon saliva underground.
The further east he went, the more Ling Yun could feel the aura of a certain Dao. He started to be extremely careful because the heart of the spell was right in front of him.
Ling Yun didn't want to be chained here with the old monk if it could even trap a dragon.
"Where is that dragon? Could it be in that underground river? "Ling Yun pondered as he walked.
"Or did it successfully escape with the help of the torrential rain that day? Could it be that this huge crater was caused by it breaking through this spell?"
Ling Yun thought as he walked. Very soon, he was far away from the cave that connected the two eyes of the spell. If he calculated from the surface, he was almost out of the valley between Nancui Peak and Dragon Mountain.
Ling Yun started to feel a strong spiritual energy. He knew that it was the spiritual energy emitted by the dragon saliva.
Dragons were hard to find, and dragon saliva was even rarer. The spiritual energy contained in the dragon saliva was much stronger than the spiritual energy emitted by the dragon itself. Ling Yun naturally started to absorb it.
"I hope that old monk didn't snatch my dragon saliva …" Ling Yun was burning with anxiety. He started to walk faster.
He didn't know how long that old monk had lived in this spell. Based on his terrifying cultivation, Ling Yun wouldn't believe that he didn't know about the dragon saliva.
The cave started to get taller and bigger. It was so spacious that even Ling Yun felt small.
"God! What is that? "
Ling Yun walked forward. Just when he felt the spiritual energy of the dragon saliva, he suddenly saw a wall in the spacious cave!
A black wall!
The wall wasn't scary. What shocked Ling Yun was that the wall was actually moving slowly! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for me at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued.)
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