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Chapter 26

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Since the Great Accomplishment of the [Invincible Vajra Divine Art] a few years ago, Su Qin had not felt any significant improvement in his body.

Even when he entered the Grade 1 Great Grandmaster Realm, it was only a qualitative change in his Internal Strength and a slight strengthening of his body.

This little enhancement, for Su Qin, was just a matter of time.

But now.

Under the combination of the [Invincible Vajra Divine Art] and the [Lunar Body Refining Technique], Su Qin felt a long-lost transformation of his body.

Whoosh.

His blood surged, and the power of Yin and Yang constantly collided and offset each other, giving birth to wisps of gray aura that quickly integrated into every part of Su Qin's body.

Even Su Qin's Grade 1 Great Grandmaster's Internal Strength is gradually becoming purer.

Even in the depths of his eyebrows, the Golden Buddha began to emit a misty Buddha's aura, faintly echoing with his body.

Internal Strength and the body are originally one. A strong body can nurture Internal Strength, and pure Internal Strength can also nourish the body.

After a few hours.

Su Qin slowly stood up.

Kacha Kacha.

Su Qin's body made the sound of bones colliding.

"Unfortunately, the [Lunar Body Refining Technique] must be used when the moonlight is at its peak."

Su Qin raised his head slightly, looked at the gradually setting moon, and sighed.

"I'll come back tomorrow night."

Su Qin returned to the Handyman Court.

After a night of Cultivation, Su Qin was not the slightest bit tired. Instead, he was full of energy.

A Grade 1 Great Grandmaster has begun to dabble in the cultivation of Divinity. Even if he doesn't sleep for a month, it would not be a problem.

What's more, Su Qin is not without rest. In the process of Body Forging, his Divinity is also nourished.

In front of the Scripture Pavilion.

Su Qin said in his heart: "System, Sign In."

[Congratulations to the Host for Signing In successfully. Obtained the Cultivation Technique 'Great Wisdom Palm'.]

"Great Wisdom Palm?"

A smile appeared on Su Qin's face.

The Prajna Zen Palm was a unique skill of the Shaolin Temple. Only the heads and the abbot were qualified to practice it. It was a secret skill of the Shaolin Temple.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, A Holy Monk of the Shaolin Temple used the Great Wisdom Palm to suppress a famous Grade 1 Great Grandmaster at that time.

Although the main reason for this was A Holy Monk's terrifying strength, the Prajna Zen Palm was not to be underestimated.

The next moment.

All the subtleties of the Prajna Zen Palm flowed into Su Qin's mind.

In less than a moment, Su Qin seemed to have cultivated the Prajna Zen Palm for dozens of years, mastering this lost art in his heart.

After signing in, Su Qin roughly cleaned up the place and then went to the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion to read some strange stories collected by the Shaolin Temple.

The Scripture Depository was divided into four floors.

The second to fourth floors contained all kinds of unique skills of the Shaolin Temple.

Disciples who want to go to the second to fourth floors must get the permission of the Abbot or the Court Heads.

As for the first floor, it was written by some Eminent Monks who went down the mountain or brought back strange stories.

It had nothing to do with martial arts or Buddhist scriptures.

Therefore, any disciple can read the books on the first floor of the Scripture Depository.

Although Su Qin was a Sweeping Monk, he was also a disciple of the Shaolin Temple. Naturally, he could also read it.

Just as Su Qin was reading an unofficial history book with great interest, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Junior Brother Zhen Guan, you are here too?" A surprised voice came from the side.

Su Qin looked up, put down the unofficial history book and said: "Senior Brother Zhen Zhi."

The person who Su Qin was talking to was Zhen Zhi, the patrolling Monk of the Demon Subduing Tower.

Next to Zhen Zhi, there were several other patrolling Monks.

"I'm in a deficit of blood. The Court Head said that it's not suitable for me to practice martial arts during this time, so I ran here to take a look."

Zhen Zhi explained.

"So that's how it is." Su Qin nodded slightly.

At that time outside the Demon Subduing Tower, Zhen Zhi's blood was indeed devoured by Shi Xue, but because Su Qin interrupted in time, his foundation was not hurt.

Otherwise, if Su Qin arrived a little later, Zhen Zhi's blood would not be in a deficit, but sucked dry.

As for the several Monks next to Zhen Zhi, they were in a similar situation.

Although they were not devoured, they still suffered some injuries and needed to rest for a while.

They chatted for a while, and then talked about what happened in the Demon Subduing Tower last night.

"Sigh, it was really dangerous. That Shi Xue was almost going to start a massacre …"

Zhen Zhi said with a sigh.

There was great terror between life and death.

After Zhen Zhi walked on the line between life and death, his temperament also changed slightly.

"Senior Brother Zhen Zhi, you were not in a coma at that time. Did you see the appearance of A Holy Monk …"

A Monk next to him asked in a low voice.

Hearing this.

The eyes of the other Monks suddenly lit up.

At this moment, the deeds of A Holy Monk have already spread throughout the Shaolin Temple.

Abbot Huiwen and the Court Heads did not stop it.

After all, letting the disciples know that there is a Grade 1 A Holy Monk behind the Shaolin Temple can also play a motivating role.

"Appearance?"

Zhen Zhi shook his head, "I only saw a vague figure, and then I lost consciousness …"

Hearing this, Su Qin chuckled in his heart.

When he appeared in front of the Demon Subduing Tower, he covered his whole body with Internal Force. Except for Shi Xue, no one could see his appearance.

When the other Monks heard this, they could only give up.

"However, although I did not see his appearance, I know the strength of A Holy Monk …"

Zhen Zhi suddenly changed the topic and said.

"The strength of A Holy Monk?"

The Martial Monks blinked and asked with puzzled faces, "Isn't Senior Holy Monk a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster?"

"He is indeed a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster …"

When Zhen Zhi said this, he paused and lowered his voice: "But even among Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, there is a difference in strength."

"For example, Daoist Zhang of Wudang Mountain's True Martial Lineage has suppressed the world for decades and can even ignore the Imperial Power. There is also the Imperial Teacher of the Meng Yuan Empire, who has the power of the Dragon and Elephant. He alone propped up the entire Meng Yuan Empire …"

Zhen Zhi's expression showed a hint of awe.

Whether it is Daoist Zhang or the Imperial Teacher, they are all Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters in the world, and they may even touch the legendary Mythical Barrier.

In front of such characters, ordinary Grade 1 Great Grandmasters are indeed overshadowed.

"Senior Brother Zhen Zhi, what do you mean?"

The expressions of the Monks next to him changed slightly.

Although they were very grateful to A Holy Monk of the Shaolin Temple, they never thought about the level of strength of A Holy Monk.

For these Monks, even an ordinary Grade 1 is far from what they can look up to, let alone a Peak Grade 1 like Daoist Zhang and the Imperial Teacher.

"Although I don't know the strength of Shi Xue, he was able to destroy the 108 Arhat Formation in an instant. Even if he is not Grade 1, he is not far from it."

"With such an existence, even if he really encounters a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, he still has some hope of escaping."

"Even if he can't escape, he will definitely experience a fierce battle."

Zhen Zhi exclaimed: "But last night, Shi Xue died so suddenly, as if he encountered an enemy that was far from being able to resist."

"My guess is that the strength of A Holy Monk who killed Shi Xue is at least at the level of the Imperial Teacher and Daoist Zhang …"

When Zhen Zhi said this.

The Monks looked at each other with shock on their faces.

A Peak Grade 1 like Daoist Zhang and the Imperial Teacher?

How is this possible?

"You don't believe me?"

Zhen Zhi saw that the Monks did not speak and became anxious. He looked at Su Qin, who had picked up the book again and was reading it with interest, and said:

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