Martial World's
1406 - Prince of the Naqi Empire
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Since ancient times, when peerless human powerhouses died they often left behind a hidden legacy that they would wait for a successor that was destined to be passed down.
As for the skeletons from these incomparable powerhouses, they were often buried in distant and unknown places, or they simply destroyed their own bodies. This was because the corpse of the unrivalled locomotive itself was a priceless treasure.
Of these unrivalled large groups, which people had not swallowed countless heavenly materials during their lifetime? Their flesh and blood essence were comparable to the heavenly treasures of heaven and earth, their bones and meridians inscribed with Law's dao patterns and runes. If one were to dig up their corpses and sense them, it would not be inferior to chaos stones.
For these reasons, incomparable powerhouses would not be buried in clear tombs to prevent others from digging up their corpses after their deaths in order to refine pills, or taken by others as objects to be felt.
Only a sect like Mount Potala had existed for 3 years.6 billion years, with a deep background that had reached an unexpected depth, it can have the ability to link these skeletons in the impeccable Stupa to preserve them and allow these leading monks to rest in peace within this Buddhist pagoda.
It could be imagined that the Buddhist bone relic in this pagoda was a treasure amongst treasures.
As Lin Ming constantly approached the meeting of the pagoda, he could hear faint Buddhist chants resounding between heaven and earth. Glittering golden Buddha signs fluttered in the sky, uniting all sorts of beautiful scenery.
At this moment, Lin Ming could feel all the blood and true essence within his body boiling with excitement His heart was pounding violently along with the flow of Buddhist runes.
Hum –
The grandmis battle spirit trembled.
Lin Ming could feel a complete will in his baptized body.
300 feet!
200 feet!
100 feet!
Lin Ming finally arrived in front of the pagoda forest. A living Empyrean could hide their own aura and also keep their war spirit hidden within their spiritual sea, dormant until activated. For example, Empyrean Divine Dream could appear like an entirely ordinary mortal woman if she chose it.
But for a dead Empyrean, everything would return to nature. If a martial artist was lacking in willpower, it would be impossible for them to withstand the impeccable cleansing of the Stupa.
Lin Ming arrived at the first pagoda of the Irreproachable Stupa. The pagoda is eight stories high. In Buddhism, the most basic function of a Buddhist pagoda is the grave. It was used to bury the remains of prominent monks and their relics.
The doors to this pagoda began to open.
Lin Ming deeply bowed before entering the pagoda.
Looking around, in the middle of this pagoda was a relic. This relic is flat and wide, shaped like an oval. This relic was very different from what Lin Ming had imagined to see a relic.
The remains of prominent monks are usually buried in a room below the pagoda. But, this relic was actually placed in the middle of the ground floor hall, revealed to the world without any jade boxes sealing it.
Looking down, there was a stone tablets under this relic with a few words written on it. “Good King, born 800 million years after great calamity. He managed Mount Potala, and had an Empyrean cultivation. He became a monk at the age of six. His talent is amazing and his memory is amazing. He studied 300 Buddhist scriptures, and before the age of 20, he did not practice martial arts at all, but fully invested himself in understanding the dharma of Buddhism. The light of enlightenment came to him and the body of the Virtuous King was reborn through nirvana, and from then on he condensed the body of the Buddha. It was the stage of Life Destruction … "
As Lin Ming read this description, he was extremely astonished. The stone tablet noted that the Good-natured King did not learn any martial arts cultivation methods before he was 20, and only meditated with Buddhist scriptures. Even so, after that, the mortal body was reborn through nirvana, condensed into a Buddhist body. It was the same stage as Life Destruction.
If this is true, then the path of Buddhism is too mysterious and miraculous.
Further down, the stone tablet recorded the various accomplishments of the Good-Natured King. In addition, at the very bottom there is a series of short words, “If I can preach to the perfect, then after I perish in my bonfire, let my tongue remain forever. ”
These few words seemed gentle and calm, like ordinary sentences, but actually exuded a strong and deep momentum. Just by looking at them, one feels the urge to pray in worship and receive Buddhist baptism wholeheartedly.
This kind of feeling was only comparable to what Lin Ming felt when he read the words Empyrean Primordius had left behind in the Eternal Demon Abyss. "A starless river of stars in the endless cosmos, I will rewrite the infinite history!"
"These words should belong to the King of Virtue. And from the meaning, they should also be his last words. ”
Thought Lin Ming. The meaning behind these words is that if the teaching he passes on without error, then once the mortal body perishes and he burns in the fire, let his tongue not burn be in vain.
The fire that Mount Potala used to cremate their leading monks was not a normal fire, but a heavenly fire composed of nine complete levels of the Concept of the Law of Fire. Normally, after the essence gathering system of martial artists died, their origin energy would dissipate, leaving behind a spirit body that was unable to withstand this heavenly blaze. However, these prominent monks could actually leave the relic through the fire.
As Lin Ming was thinking this, his mind moved He looked up towards the relic in the middle of the pagoda. Taking a closer look, this flat relic actually resembled a tongue.
“When the Good-Natured King dies, his tongue is completely left and turned into a relic. Really, his words came true … "
As Lin Ming saw this relic, his heart trembled. It was unknown what limit this leading monk had reached in his life; it should have been a higher level than the Great Boundless Buddha.
Lin Ming continued to look. He discovered that behind this stone tablets there was also a passage of scripture.
These scriptures were not heart-martial arts spells, but pure Buddhist passages. Lin Ming held an enchanted heart as he read this passage from beginning to end.
In calming the mind, one could also advance their understanding of Concepts.
Lin Ming stayed at the benevolent Irreproachable Stupa of King for three whole days. Then, he left.
This impeccable stupa also has stone tablets. The words engraved on it are, “Jiu Moye. He was born a billion and 80 million years after the great calamity. She shaved her hair, underwent a tonsure at the age of three …
“... He died a billion and 90 million years after the great calamity. After his death, his ashes were divided into 48,000 parts, each integrated into the bricks of this Buddhist pagoda, into one with an impeccable Stupa. This pagoda was spiritual; without anyone fixing it, it became an Empyrean spirit treasure … "
Lin Ming read next. Grandmaster Jiu Moye also left behind his last words. “To honor all life, my heart shines as bright as a mirror. When my body returns to earth, give my heart to all living beings. ”
These last words also gave Lin Ming some enlightenment. When Grandmaster Jiu Moye's mortal body was burnt to the ground, his heart that was as bright and mirror-clear as that of all living beings was left behind. His achievements were no worse than the Benevolent King's.
He stayed at the Irreproachable Jiu Moye Stupa for three whole days.
He proceeded to the next Irreproachable Stupa. As time passed, Lin Ming looked at the life history of these prominent Buddhist monks, experiencing their lives and receiving baptism of their will.
During this period of time, Lin Ming's cultivation did not increase much. But, his soul had actually undergone a subtle transformation, and the grandmist battle spirit within him had also become increasingly blue …
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As Lin Ming enlightened himself in the Irreproachable Stupa, there were actually blood storms and massacres that occurred in the Bright Lustre Great World, with countless deaths and battles.
Many heroic young elites flocked to the Bright Lustre Great World to be furious at the killing field.
There were some people who made a breakthrough in the abyss of life and death, their cultivation increasing rapidly. There were even those who obtained the treasures and secrets of the dead, making great progress in their progress.
But, there are more people who died. They were burnt to ashes even without skeletons remaining.
And among these corpses, there was a name that rose in splendor.
That ... Imperial Prince Naqi!
With his late Heavenly Transformation level cultivation, he could fight with a Holy God!
He could instantly kill the weakest Holy God. And even against a powerful Sacred Lord, he still had the means to preserve his life.
This level of talent was too alarming. It should be known that in the Bright Lustre Great World, the highest cultivation martial artists on the battlefield were Holy Gods. In other words, it would be extremely difficult for Imperial Prince Naqi to meet an opponent who could threaten his life.
Many of the missions specifically addressed to him failed, one after another. Once, more than a dozen powerhouses could not resist this shame and joined forces to kill Naqi, in order to strengthen the momentum of humanity and also make a name for themselves.
But after that, not only did their trap fail, but Naqi instead killed five of them. They were forced to retreat in a crushing defeat!
After that battle, Naqi's fame increased, shaking the world like an earthquake. Beside him was also a fur-robed woman and a thin and tall skinny youth. Although they were weaker than Naqi, they were also not the general geniuses of their generation.
If a normal peak Divine Lord martial artist were to crash into them, they would not be a match at all!
"I heard that Imperial Prince Naqi is the first place champion in the First Martial Meeting of the saint race!"
"Yes, Naqi was almost from the same group of geniuses as Lin Ming, Xiao Moxian, and Frost Dream. This is a big coincidence. I heard that due to the great calamity, there were many talents that rose in the most recent First Martial Meeting of the holy race, with countless masters rising together! And, this Naqi was also a direct disciple of the True Divinity powerhouse of the saint race, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. This title of Imperial Prince was also passed down from the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign! ”
On the battlefield of the Great World of Bright Lustre, several human martial artists spoke of Naqi.
It was impossible for this human to hold a candle with the reputation of a True Divinity disciple. After all, most of the people here were geniuses from ordinary Holy Lands. They were four or five different levels of True God disciples; there was no comparison at all.
During these months, the Good Fortune Son had gone into seclusion. Due to the contract between humans and saints, humans were not allowed to attack the Good Fortune Saint Son, otherwise the balance in the Great World of Bright Luster would be overthrown. As for the saint race, they also agreed to this condition.
Thus, when the younger but equally talented Naqi appeared, rolling on the battlefield of the Bright Great World was the same as flipping his palm!
This caused many human geniuses to be careful with all their actions lest they meet Naqi. With their strength, they were equal to the dead if they stumbled onto Naqi! Moreover, their deaths would be futile since they could not put up any resistance at all.
“Not only was there Naqi, but the fur-robed woman and the bamboo-like man who followed her were also top ten ranked characters in the First Martial Meeting of the saints. They came from a True Heavenly Holy Land as well! If we meet them, we should run as far as we can. ”
"How could some of the top ranked champions of the First Martial Meeting of saints have appeared on the battlefields of the Bright, Bright World, but you can't even see the shadow of the geniuses of the first Martial Meeting of mankind!"
"Well! What are they doing, are they still closed in seclusion? How could it help them grow faster than a life or death massacre on the battlefield? Did they not come out because they were afraid? "
It was unknown who was speaking, but many martial artists glanced at him.
"What empty mouth are you spouting!"
Some people turned it off. The human race and the holy race were enemies of mortal blood. At this moment, who could damage the momentum of their own race?
Even so, although no one said that, there were some people who thought that the geniuses of the First Martial Meeting of mankind were too afraid to appear in the Great World of Bright Lustre because of Naqi. After all, one was an Empyrean descendant and the other was a True Divinity descendant; they were all separate boundaries.
“Do not talk just like that. I heard that Dragon Fang, Hang Chi, and the others have entered the Bright Lustre Great World. As for Frost Dream, he had entered several mystic fields with Empyrean Divine Dream so that he was unable to appear for some time. I don't know what Lin Ming did, but he should still be far away in seclusion in Mount Potala … "
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