An egg was actually an ancient remnant species.
The so-called ancient remnant species were not people born from eggs. They were all descendants of those supreme bloodlines from the ancient era. Due to the arrival of the apocalypse at the end of the ancient era, the experts of the era all sealed their descendants' bloodlines in Origin Coffins to prevent them from dying in the calamity.
After the calamity, all the Origin Coffins that survived were known as ancient remnant species. Although they were all descendants of supreme bloodlines, they were more or less affected by the calamity. Their bloodlines became impure and their talents more or less changed.
It had been hundreds of millions of years since the ancient era. The earlier the ancient remnant species left the Origin Coffin, the stronger they were. The ancient remnant species that had yet to leave the Origin Coffin, other than those that were deliberately hidden, had mostly declined to the point where they were no different from ordinary people. That was why Sage-Wind had hinted that this ancient remnant species, Xie Tian, was the same as the previous 12, trash.
Of course, this view had now been corrected. From trash, he had become a barely good egg.
Mad Old Man could not help but raise his eyebrows. Seeing this, Sage-Wind found it a little funny and said, "I barely gave him a compliment. You don't have to be so excited, do you?"
"My eyebrows are itchy!" The crazy old man threw out these three words. His eyes turned and he asked with some anticipation, "Can you see what kind of bloodline he has?"
Sage-Wind shook his head and pointed at the Heaven Measuring Ruler. "The Heaven Measuring Ruler has not been fully activated, so I can't release my Divine Telekinesis to investigate. However, this child's physique is average, and his blood has no smell … If you want to talk about something special, it's his comprehension that is passable."
Mad Old Man rolled his eyes. "Be more specific!"
"Alright." Sage-Wind felt a little hopeless at Mad Old Man's ignorance. He counted with his fingers and said, "There are a total of nine types of bloodlines that have an advantage in terms of comprehension. Excluding physique, blood smell and other factors, there are a total of three that are suitable for Xie Tian."
"Which three?"
"The first, of course, is the supreme Three Pure Daoist Constitution." Sage-Wind laughed and poured cold water on Mad Old Man. "Unfortunately, he is not."
Mad Old Man frowned. "Nonsense, of course I know!"
Celestial Wind nodded and said, "The second is the Azure Space Spirit Form, one of the Ten Great Spirit Bodies. The Azure Space Spirit Form is extremely perceptive, and there is one in the Holy Zhi Palace who spent ten years reading through the Scriptures of the Holy Zhi Palace."
Mad Old Man swallowed unconfidently and asked carefully, "Xie Tian is, isn't he?"
"I don't know." Xian Feng shook her head decisively.
"Hey hey hey, I already told you!" The Mad Old Man was a little anxious. He pointed downwards and growled, "Xie Tian mastered the Chaotic Ox Demon Force in six hours. He's even stronger than the Lord when he was still alive. It hasn't even been three months since he started cultivating, and he's already reached the first stage of the Inner Qi Realm. This …"
Xian Feng sneered. "Gui Feng, could it be that you have been staying in Wanzhou for too long that your brain has become dull? Not to mention that brute force and inner qi are the three stages of the Innate Realm, don't forget that there are geniuses in the Central Province who were born in the Innate Realm! "
"Fine, fine, fine. What about the third type?"
"The third type is the same whether you tell me or not." Xian Feng glanced at the dumbfounded Mad Old Man, frowned and smiled bitterly. "Don't tell me you don't even know this?"
"Are you going to tell me or not!"
Xian Feng rolled his eyes. "Fine, you're the one who told me to tell you. The third type is the Manifestation Body."
"This name sounds awesome?" The Mad Old Man's eyes lit up.
Xian Feng nodded as if it was a matter of course. "Of course it's awesome. The Manifestation Body has photographic memory and superb comprehension. In the Central Province, almost every Manifestation Body is highly valued. Every aristocratic family hopes to have a Manifestation Body."
"Hahahaha, Xie Tian definitely has this Manifestation Body!"
Xian Feng looked at the Mad Old Man with pity. "The reason why they want the Manifestation Body is because they want to find a good lecturer for the younger generation of the family to analyze the Dao scriptures."
The Mad Old Man was shocked and asked in surprise, "Why?"
"Because even if the Manifestation Body cultivates for a lifetime, they will not be able to enter the true cultivation realm. They are only useful as lecturers." Xian Feng thought for a moment and smiled. "If Xie Tian really has the Manifestation Body, you can make a move right now and flatten Wuchen Mountain."
The Mad Old Man was silent for a moment, then laughed coldly. "Are you trying to trick me into not knowing anything? I know a bloodline similar to Xie Tian's. What Manifestation Body? Xie Tian definitely doesn't have it! "
"Hehe, up to you. It doesn't matter." Xian Feng smiled and said, "As for the bloodline you mentioned, it is already extinct in the Nine Provinces. It is impossible for it to appear."
"If it is Xie Tian, what will you do?"
"If he is in danger, I will protect his life."
"Pfft, with me here, why would I need you to protect him?"
"I can't beat you in a fight, but that doesn't mean I am weaker than you."
"Try me if you dare."
"Sure! Once I put away the Heaven Measuring Ruler, I will fight you a thousand times … "
"Hey hey hey, I am just joking. The Dao Fruit is more important, the Dao Fruit is more important!"
…
"Am I right?" Xie Tian asked again when he saw Wu Chen's silence.
Wu Chen raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Xie Tian, whose eyes were still bloodshot. He packed up his books and left.
"Read me another scroll tomorrow."
Xie Tian looked away from the Blood Buddha and turned to the darkness outside the Mercy Hall. Compared to the Blood Buddha, he preferred the darkness now.
It was night, and Bianliang City was brightly lit.
Xu Zhantang, who was absent-minded, finally told Xu Batian what happened in Wuchen Temple.
After sunset, Xu Batian entered the Imperial Palace alone. An hour later, he exited the palace.
Two hours later, the news that Xie Tian's cultivation was destroyed by Great Master Wu Chen and that he only had six days to live spread to all the aristocratic families in Bianliang City.
Therefore, Bianliang City was lit up.
There were two brightest places, the Liu Family and the imperial palace.
The Liu family was not only brightly lit, but so was the sound. Liu Xiaoju's wild laughter resounded through half of Bianliang City. As soon as the wild laughter stopped, Liu Yuchang rushed back to the Falling Rain Tower like a madman. Before he jumped off the carriage, he raised his head and shouted at the top of his lungs, "The Falling Rain Tower is not raining anymore! Ladies, start receiving the guests! "
The imperial garden of Bianliang Imperial Palace was brightly lit, but there was no dance.
Because Zhao Ye was pacing back and forth on the pool where the dance was being performed.
The old eunuch stood in the corner, his upper body swaying back and forth. Loyal as he was, he faced the moving Zhao Ye all the time.
"Companion! Go to Wuchen Temple immediately and find out the details … No! " Zhao Ye rejected the idea before he finished his sentence. "Great Master Wu Chen's evening class has already finished. It is not good to disturb him now. After tomorrow morning, I want to confirm this matter as soon as possible!"
The old eunuch bowed and answered, "Yes, Your Majesty."
"I didn't expect this. I didn't expect this. Great Master Wu Chen, you are really a living Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering …"
Zhao Ye rested his hand on the beast head jade pillar by the side of the pond, his eyes filled with unconcealable excitement. Xie Tian had already become a thorn in his heart. When Xie Tian had asked that question about seeking to curry favor with a dragon, he had wanted nothing more than to have Xie Tian executed by a thousand cuts. However, the words "Great Master Wu Chen" had made him give up on that thought.
Nothing was more important than his own life. Zhao Ye didn't want to offend Great Master Wu Chen because of Xie Tian and set up obstacles to extend his life in the future. So he didn't hesitate to lose face again and asked the old eunuch to give him that exquisite knife.
The knife didn't have any special function. It wasn't even a magic weapon of a master in the Inner Qi Realm. But Zhao Ye's heart ached. It was not only because he had to bend his knees to please Great Master Wu Chen, but also because of the knife.
The knife was very expensive. He really couldn't bear to part with it.
Suddenly, the pain in Zhao Ye's eyes intensified again. He thought of something and immediately shouted, "Pass down the order. Once the news is confirmed tomorrow morning, immediately kill that Boss Jia. How can my gold be squandered by a street ruffian!"
The old eunuch accepted the order and left. Zhao Ye, who was alone, finally relaxed. Even the brilliant lights could not suppress the twisted excitement in his eyes. "Loyalty, haha. Sometimes, loyalty can also cost people their lives. Xie Tian, hurry up and die. I will be very happy …"
Xie Tian would not die for the time being. It was unknown whether it was because of Xie Tian's enlightenment last night or because of Great Master Wu Chen's benevolent heart. After he finished his morning lesson and sent away the people from the palace, he carried the small bowl of porridge and fed it warm water. Then he came in front of Xie Tian and brought the spoon filled with millet porridge to Xie Tian's mouth.
"I'll do it myself."
Xie Tian turned to his side and pressed down on his broken left arm. His trembling right hand took the spoon and slowly brought it to his mouth.
He ate very slowly. Even though the millet porridge was very thick, he still chewed carefully ten times before swallowing. After swallowing a mouthful of porridge, he looked at Wu Chen and asked, "What scripture do you want to read today?"
"Why should I read it?"
"I want to hear it."
Wu Chen said the name of Buddha and slowly opened the scripture. He sang, "This scripture is one of the Ten Prajna Scriptures. It is called the Vajra Prajna Sutra. The Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra is the emptiness of the three views and the depth of one reality. In the past, the Garden of Immortals did not shine with this Mani. Today, the Garden of Elders sprinkles this sweet dew.
The sound of chanting resumed on Mount Wuchen. One could see the beasts looking up in a daze and the birds standing on the branches. Their benevolent voices draped the entire Mount Wuchen with a veil of peace.
"Haha, this little monk is angry. Interesting." Xian Feng shook his head and said with a smile, "The Ten Prajna Scriptures can be said to be one of the more difficult scriptures of Dhyana cultivation. The Vajra Prajna Sutra is especially so. Last night, he was defeated by Xie Tian. Today, he brought this scripture to make things difficult for Xie Tian. Ah, a monk …"
The Mad Old Man was drowsy from listening, but he resisted the urge to sleep. His eyes widened as he looked at Xie Tian in the Hall of Mercy.
The eunuch of the Imperial Palace had just come down the mountain when he heard the sound of chanting. He turned his head in shock. Usually, the Emperor begged Master Wu Chen to recite this scripture, but he never got it. Why did the Emperor take the initiative to recite it today?
Xie Tian listened very seriously. Each word that contained the infinite wisdom of Buddhism was engraved in his mind. Not a single word was missed. As time passed, Wen Shui also woke up from the chanting. He did not know what was happening in front of him.
"Cough, cough …"
The sharp pain caused by the shattering of his Dantian made Xie Tian cough lightly, interrupting the chanting of the Prajna Sutra and waking up the beasts that were obsessed with it.
Only then did they remember that the sudden mercy made them forget to hunt for food. So, they all panicked and bustled about. Without food, they would die.
"Amitabha." Wu Chen closed the scripture and said the name of Buddha. "Benefactor Xie Tian, what did you comprehend? What did you comprehend?"
Xie Tian looked at the Blood Buddha in a daze. His blood-red eyes were like a sea. The waves were surging in the sea, colliding fiercely and bursting forth with countless rays of wisdom.
"Hey, do you think Xie Tian can comprehend the Prajna Sutra?"
Xian Feng sneered, "How is that possible? This is only one of the Ten Prajna Sutras. If he can say the two words, it is already very impressive."
The light in his blood-red eyes gradually subsided. Xie Tian looked at Wu Chen and slowly said four words, "The nature of all dharmas is emptiness."
Wu Chen was expressionless. His pupils shrunk to the size of a needle.
"Sigh, as expected, he did not say the two words." Mad Old Man was very disappointed. He blamed Xie Tian for not living up to his expectations. He turned his head and was about to say something to Xian Feng, but he saw Xian Feng's expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Pa!
"Are you f * cking crazy?"
Mad Old Man slapped Xian Feng's face. Xian Feng looked at Mad Old Man dumbfoundedly and said blankly, "He, he really comprehended …"
"Didn't he not say the two words?"
"Common, common is the general principle of the Vajra Prajna Sutra. The nature of all dharmas is emptiness." Xian Feng swallowed his saliva and muttered, "It is the essence of Buddhism of the Ten Prajna Sutras …"
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