Golden Cicada was a great ancient demon and had reached the Dharma Ending Realm. His magical powers were vast, but what really concerned Lin Feng was his innate magical power, Cicada Shedding, which was a bit of a headache.
In particular, Golden Cicada cultivated the Buddhist Dharma and comprehended the Buddhist Bright Samsara Method, which combined with his Cicada Shedding, making it even harder for him to die.
In Lin Feng's opinion, this bastard was more like a cockroach than a cicada.
His cultivation was indeed extraordinary. The Dharma power imprint that Lin Feng had left on Zhou Yuncong's divine soul when he was in the Primordial Spirit Incarnation Realm had been forcibly erased by him. However, Golden Cicada had still underestimated Lin Feng. Although the Dharma power imprint had been removed from Zhou Yuncong's divine soul, it had been transferred to another treasure beside Golden Cicada's hand at that time.
"This treasure doesn't belong to the Nine-Headed Snakelet. Its original owner is also that old cicada. I can still find him by following the clues of this treasure."
Lin Feng thought to himself. With a wave of his Dharma power, he had already sealed the vast Scenic Cloud Swamp, preventing the Nine-Headed Snakelet Great Sage from leaving.
He stretched out his hand and pinched the small world of consciousness in his palm. As for the Nine-Headed Snakelet Great Sage, he would leave it to Wang Lin and Shi Tianhao to deal with.
This demon was fierce. Seeing that it was trapped, it immediately changed its shape, distorting the void. It looked like it was still its original size, but in fact, it had become extremely huge. Without distorting the space, the entire Scenic Cloud Swamp might not be able to contain it.
Of the nine snake-like heads, seven of them opened their bloody mouths. However, they didn't spit out yin water or yin fire. Instead, they glowed with starlight. Each head had a strange, resplendent rune that looked like a star in the sky.
Wang Lin and Shi Tianhao looked at each other. "Oh? This demon has refined seven stars? "
When demons cultivated and reached the Immortal Demon Soul Realm, they had an endless lifespan and a powerful demon soul.
After that, if he successfully condensed the Primordial True Spirit, he could use the Primordial True Spirit as a foundation to refine the stars in the sky and guide the power of the stars into his body, making his strength stronger and stronger.
When a star was completely sacrificially refined, the Great Sage of the Demon Clan would try to move the stars in the sky and completely merge with their own Immortal Demon Soul. If successful, the Star Soul would be united, and they would be successfully promoted to the third level of the Immortal Demon Soul.
After successfully refining a star and fusing it with the demon soul, a great demon at the realm of Star Soul as One would be able to refine even more stars.
With every additional one, the power of the divine ability would naturally increase.
Between stars, there was a difference in the quality of power. Therefore, it did not mean that the more stars one refined, the more invincible one would be. It also depended on the specific star that was refined.
The quality of the seven stars of the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Great Sage was not bad. Therefore, when the seven stars gathered, their demonic power would be very strong.
From the looks of it, if he could refine nine stars, one for each of his nine heads, his demonic power would grow to a new level. Perhaps he would then have the ability to go through tribulations.
After recognizing Lin Feng, the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Great Sage naturally did not dare to hold back. As soon as he came up, he was ready to risk his life. The seven stars that he had refined were activated together, and the majestic power disrupted time and space.
"Third Senior Brother, help me hold the line." As Shi Tianhao spoke, he had already gone up to meet the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Great Sage. Wang Lin nodded calmly and stared coldly at the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Great Sage.
Leaving his two disciples to play with the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Great Sage, Lin Feng's attention was on the small world of consciousness that he had collected.
In the small world, there was a huge magic formation. This magic formation was quite strange. It flashed with rolling Buddhist light and emitted the fragrance of sandalwood. There were also countless Buddhist chants sounding out from it. However, the pattern of the magic formation was overflowing with demonic aura.
There was a square in the center of the magic formation, and four triangular things extended out from it. They were like four thin cicada wings, and the pointed points gathered together to form a structure that looked like a pyramid.
The center of the cicada wings was filled with golden mist, and it was impossible to see what was placed in this square tower.
"Hmm?" Lin Feng's heart stirred slightly. He turned to look at the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Great Sage, who was fighting fiercely with Shi Tianhao. With all seven stars, the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Great Sage seemed to have gained the upper hand. However, this did not concern Lin Feng. What attracted Lin Feng's attention was that in the middle of the battle, a figure flashed and joined forces with the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Great Sage to fight against Shi Tianhao.
It was a tall dhuta with an ancient face. At this moment, he was glaring at Meng Qi. He held a monk's staff in his hand and a string of prayer beads hung around his neck, which were actually strung together by the skulls of nine different races.
Buddha rays shot out from the top of the dhuta's head and condensed into a huge Tathagata's dharmakaya, sitting on a lotus flower. In front of the lotus flower, there was a moon wheel and a throne carried by eight horses. The Buddha held the Ruyi bead in his right hand and a bell in his left. He was none other than Bao Sheng Tathagata of the Five Tathagatas.
Although he cultivated the most orthodox secret technique of the Buddhist sects, the Buddha Scripture, and had even achieved the Tathagata Dharmakaya, reaching the second tier of the Buddhist Golden Body realm, the fluctuations of his Divine Consciousness clearly matched that of the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Great Sage. He was a clone of the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Great Sage.
Just as Golden Cicada had cultivated the Five Buddha Clones, the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Great Sage who had followed him had also cultivated the Buddhist Dharma and cultivated a Buddhist Dharma Clone.
When eminent monks of the Buddhist sects cultivated the Five Directions Rulai Sutra, the minute details would also be different. This was because they had fused their own understanding of the Great Dao and Dharma into it.
The Great Sage of the Nine-Headed Fierce Beast cultivated the Tathagata Sutra. Although it was not exactly the same as Golden Cicada's, Lin Feng could see traces of the same origin at a glance.
In a sense, the Great Sage Jiuying could be considered a disciple of the Golden Cicada.
"Interesting." Lin Feng smiled and turned his attention back to the square steeple in the small world in front of him.
His eyes flashed, and his gaze passed through the barrier formed by the cicada's wings and went straight into the steeple.
There was a golden alms bowl. The Demonic Qi and Buddhist light coexisted in the golden alms bowl, swaying together.
The cicada's wings trembled slightly, and a ball of light appeared on it. It was a young monk in gray. Who else could it be but Golden Cicada?
He was unable to stop Lin Feng's Divine Consciousness from penetrating the cicada's wings, but Lin Feng's actions had also alarmed him.
Golden Cicada looked at Lin Feng and smiled slightly. "Sect Master Lin, I've been rude this time. Please don't blame me. Your grand-disciple is safe and sound now. You can rest assured."
Lin Feng glanced at him calmly and said, "If you have anything to say, Master, let's talk after we meet. I'll go find you soon."
Golden Cicada said, "Master of the Mystic Gate, please don't make things difficult for the Jiuying. He is only guarding on my orders and has nothing to do with your grand-disciple. He doesn't know my whereabouts."
Lin Feng did not answer. He reached out and gently wiped the cicada's wings. Golden Cicada's light and shadow had already disappeared. However, Lin Feng did not destroy the cicada's wings or the array.
He carefully observed the golden alms bowl in the steeple of the cicada's wings and saw that there seemed to be a golden Reincarnation of Bliss spinning continuously in the golden alms bowl.
In the center of the Reincarnation was a figure. Lin Feng recognized that figure. It was Marquis Jinghuan, who had been killed by Xiao Yan in the Ying Sea!
This person still had short hair and an arrogant expression. He seemed to be bitterly resisting the Golden Reincarnation's erosion. However, he was not ordinary either. He seemed to have figured out the power of the Golden Reincarnation and was gradually turning it into his own.
This made Lin Feng interested. As far as he knew, Marquis Jinghuan had eaten his fill. As the illegitimate son of Emperor Liang Pan of Zhou, he had received many benefits from the Great Zhou Dynasty. He had also been secretly supported by the radical faction of the Taixu Temple. At the same time, he had also secretly colluded with Golden Cicada.
He had also secretly obtained the incomplete inheritance of the Ruthless Emperor, the last emperor of the Ancient Human Emperor Era.
However, in the Ying Sea, Xiao Yan had destroyed the Ruthless Emperor's battle robe and destroyed his Divine Soul and physical body, Yuanying. Several of his avatars had also been destroyed. Monk Baosheng, Golden Cicada's avatar, had intended to rescue him, but he had almost been surrounded by the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Now it seemed that Golden Cicada had long left a trick on him. However, this trick might not have been done out of good intentions.
Come to think of it, Golden Cicada had secretly supported him back then with ulterior motives from the beginning.
Lin Feng carefully observed the golden Samsara and discovered that it seemed to be constantly extracting something from Marquis Jinghuan's remnant soul.
As Lin Feng's Divine Perception swept over, his consciousness communicated with the golden Samsara. Immediately, many broken images appeared in his mind.
In front of him was a middle-aged man who was high-spirited and powerful like a tiger or a wolf. His eyes were filled with the air of a king, as well as endless plundering and greed. He was like a combination of a dragon and a wolf.
The middle-aged man held a golden alms bowl in his hand. He carefully analyzed it with his Dharmic powers.
Golden light flashed in the golden alms bowl, but in the center of the golden light was an area that looked like a black hole.
That area was silent and silent, but it seemed to contain an extremely terrifying existence. Both the middle-aged man and Lin Feng felt their hearts tremble when they saw it.
The middle-aged man stared at the darkness in the golden waves. His eyes revealed a complicated expression: fear, curiosity, fear, desire, greed, and so on.
In the depths of the darkness, there was a faint flicker of light, but it couldn't be seen clearly.
But Lin Feng could very clearly feel that feeling of freedom, as if there was nothing he couldn't do.
Realization dawned on Lin Feng. So that's how it is, so that's how it is … But what's going on with this Marquis Jinghuan, Liang An? Could he be the reincarnation of the Ruthless Emperor? But he doesn't look like it. He seems more like a bystander watching the Ruthless Emperor and the golden alms bowl …
As he pondered, Marquis Jinghuan's thoughts also entered Lin Feng's mind. He was as crazy and greedy as ever. What made Lin Feng smile was that this person was still thinking about seeking revenge on Xiao Yan.
Lin Feng smiled. His Divine Perception directly communicated with Xiao Yan on Jade Capital Mountain. Xiao Yan was still a little confused. His Divine Perception connected with Marquis Jinghuan in the golden alms bowl. An image of Xiao Yan also appeared in Marquis Jinghuan's mind.
He was shocked at first, but then he laughed sinisterly. "Xiao Yan, you didn't expect me to still be alive, did you? You can't kill me! You couldn't kill me last time, but the next time we meet, I will definitely kill you. When that time comes, your women, your treasures, they will all be mine!
"Although I'm currently trapped by Golden Cicada, I've already found a way to escape. Not only that, but after I escape this time, I can use Golden Cicada's arrangements to completely prove my Primordial Soul Dao. When the time comes, I'll kill you first. In the future, I will naturally have a chance to seek revenge on Golden Cicada. Unless you hide under your master's protection for the rest of your life, you will only be a stepping stone for my rise!"
Xiao Yan was stunned. It took him a long time to recover. He burst out laughing and took out two rag-like items.
When Marquis Jinghuan saw this, his eyes immediately turned bloodshot. He roared anxiously, "You … you …"
Xiao Yan chuckled. He held one in each hand and waved it gently at Marquis Jinghuan. It was the remains of the Ruthless Emperor's battle armor.
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