Prince An said coldly, "Great Master Fa Xiang wants to give me the Heart of Asura?"
Fa Xiang pressed his palms together and bowed. He shook his head and said, "Your Highness, I am here to advise you to give up on cultivating the Asura Power Technique."
"Give up? Why would I give up? "Prince An said coldly," I advance very quickly when I cultivate. It is a technique that is suitable for me to cultivate! "
"I have cultivated the Asura Power Technique before, but it has been abolished." Fa Xiang said, "Your Highness did not consume the Heart of Asura. The pain when you cultivate is unbearable. It is like being cut by a thousand knives. I have experienced it before."
Prince An's expression relaxed.
Cultivating the Asura Power Technique was very fast, but how many people knew how painful it was?
Those who knew about the Asura Power Technique knew the pain of cultivating. However, this pain was not something that could be experienced just by talking about it. They would never know how painful it was!
Fa Xiang had cultivated the Asura Power Technique before. Naturally, he had a deep understanding of it. This made Prince An feel a sense of familiarity.
However, he quickly threw away this warm feeling and asked coldly, "Great Master, why did you abolish the Asura Power Technique?"
Fa Xiang sighed, "This technique advances at a tremendous speed. The feeling of rapidly becoming stronger is addictive. However, it will soon reach its limit. No matter how hard you cultivate, it will be useless. If you want to advance, you can only kill. Otherwise, your martial arts will not advance, but instead, it will regress!"
"Hmm …?" Prince An frowned.
Fa Xiang pressed his palms together and sighed, "Your Highness, I am a monk. I do not lie. When the Asura Power Technique reaches the later stage, the only thought in your mind is to kill. You will not think of anything else. If you do not kill every day, it will be like you have not eaten. You will be restless and unable to control yourself!"
Prince An frowned and looked at him.
Fa Xiang said, "I relied on the Buddhist Base to suppress it. I also had the support of the elders in the temple. However, I still could not dispel the thought of killing. I could only abolish your martial arts. Although Your Royal Highness has Xu Ning by your side, you cannot suppress the desire to kill! Your Royal Highness only feels restless now. You can still control yourself if you want to kill. However, once your martial arts deepens, Your Royal Highness will become a monster that only knows how to kill. Your Royal Highness has everything. Why do you have to pay such a price? "
Prince An remained silent.
FaXiang continued to persuade, "I will say one more thing that is against the rules, if Wangye has the intention to take that position, you must not continue to practice … Ai, with His Majesty's wisdom, how could he not know the harm of Asura Power, yet he did not stop Wangye …"
He shook his head and sighed.
Prince An's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Great Master, you're meddling too much!"
"Yes, This Penniless Monk spoke too much." FaXiang pressed his palms together and said, "Our temple is doing this for the sake of the common people and we cannot bear to cause too much killing, so we are here to advise Your Highness to give up on cultivating the Asura Power Technique. Even if Your Highness does not care about the common people or our temple, for your own sake, you cannot continue to cultivate it. Otherwise, all the glory and wealth that you have in the past, all the beauties that you have, all the great plans that you have, will be like a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, all of it will turn into bubbles!"
"What if I don't give up?" Prince An asked.
His expression was calm, as if he did not hear Fa Xiang's words.
He glanced at Chu Li who seemed to be smiling, and his heart was filled with hatred. His original intention of retreating became even more determined.
If he could not take care of Chu Li, what was the point of being a Royal Highness? If he wanted to kill someone, then so be it. At most, he would just cripple his martial arts, as long as he could kill Chu Li!
"Sigh …" Fa Xiang shook his head and sighed. He took out the Heart of Asura that looked like a small black stone and handed it to Prince An, "Your Highness, you should recognize this. Our temple is giving it to you."
"What are the conditions?" Prince An asked.
Fa Xiang shook his head and pressed his palms together, "If Your Highness really cannot let go of the Asura Power Technique, please use this."
"I don't need it," Prince An said coldly. "My cultivation level is advancing at a rapid pace now, and I will soon reach the level of the Heart of Asura. Why should I take the risk and consume this? It's a narrow escape! "
Fa Xiang said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. The two of us will cast a secret skill that will help Your Highness absorb the Heart of Asura safely."
"There's such a secret skill?" Prince An frowned.
Fa Xiang pressed his palms together and did not say anything else.
Prince An looked at Xu Ning.
Xu Ning said faintly, "Your Highness, this secret skill is not dangerous. This secret skill will store all of Your Highness's cultivation level in the Heart of Asura."
"What do you mean?" Prince An frowned.
Xu Ning said, "Your Highness's cultivation level will be like flowing water. You will have to cultivate again, just like Fa Xiang!"
"What?!" Prince An's handsome face darkened. His gaze swept across Fa Xiang like a blade.
"Amitabha Buddha …" Fa Xiang pressed his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha. He sighed, "Xu Ning, you're cultivating the Eye of Insight!"
"That's right." Xu Ning said calmly, "Fa Xiang, I've seen your tricks clearly. His Royal Highness will not fall for it. The Tempest Temple is such a big sect, yet they use such tricks. The pure land of Buddhism is getting more and more unbearable!"
Fa Xiang sighed, "Even becoming a Buddha requires a convenient method. For the sake of all living beings in the world, what's the point of using some tricks!"
"Very well!" Prince An said coldly, "It seems like the Tempest Temple will only stop after I've crippled my cultivation level!"
"Your Highness, our temple is not doing this for ourselves. It's for Your Highness, and for the sake of all living beings in the world."
"Shut up!" Prince An shouted angrily, "You keep talking about all living beings in the world. It's as if only the Tempest Temple cares about all living beings in the world. The Great Ji Imperial Court doesn't care about the lives of the people!"
"Amitabha Buddha …" Fa Xiang chanted the name of Buddha. He sighed, "If that's the case, Your Highness doesn't want this Heart of Asura anymore!"
"Leave the Heart of Asura. You can leave!" Prince An scoffed.
Fa Xiang said, "We can only offend you!"
He turned his head to look at Xing Ming.
"Amitabha Buddha, I apologize for offending you!" Xing Ming pressed his palms together and bowed to Prince An. He took a step to Prince An's side and stretched out his hand to grab Prince An's wrist.
"Bam!" Xu Ning was one step ahead. He stood beside Prince An and blocked with his palm.
Prince An sneered, "Tempest Temple, you're so lawless. How dare you come to the Imperial Residence and behave atrociously!"
"Your Highness, as long as you cripple the Asura Power Technique, our temple will compensate you!" Fa Xiang pressed his palms together and said sincerely.
Under King An's rage, he would not believe him at all. His figure changed in an instant. He grew taller and thinner. His handsome face turned into a skeleton. His body movement technique was as fast as lightning. In an instant, he appeared in front of the Fa Xiang.
Fa Xiang chanted the name of Buddha. He pushed his palms forward. It seemed slow but it was fast.
"Bam!" Prince An and Fa Xiang's palms collided. Prince An staggered two steps back.
Fa Xiang sighed, "Your Highness' Asura Power Technique cultivation level is still low. It's not a pity to cripple it. You must not be stubborn!"
"Die!" Prince An's eyes turned cold. There was no trace of human emotion. He pounced forward again.
"Bam bam bam bam …" Both of their palms collided continuously. Their fists hit each other. It was as if they had completely abandoned their inner energy.
Chu Li was in awe as he watched. This Dharma Idol was indeed better than King An.
On the other side, Xing Ming was also better than Xu Ning.
If Xu Ning did not have the Eye of Insight and knew Xing Ming's moves in advance, he would not have been able to hold on.
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