Martial World's
Ch 1405 - The impeccable stupa
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He was a disciple of the True Heavenly Holy Land, and was also the first place champion of the First Martial Meeting of the saints…
The young human elites glanced at each other, disappointed in their eyes. What kind of concept is a True Divinity disciple? They just had to think about the difference between an Empyrean descendant and a World King descendant; the difference between a True Divinity descendant and an Empyrean descendant would be greater than that.
When the human elites thought of this, they felt their hearts racing against their chests. They wanted to once again repeat that they believed in Lin Ming, but the difference between humans and saints was simply too great.
Let alone someone like the Good Fortune Saint Son, even this young man before them was not someone that was easy to deal with.
When the fur-robed woman saw the shock and fear on the faces of these young human elites, she smiled. “Murid senior-apprentice, Brother Naqi has the title of Imperial Prince of my holy race. Do you even know what the words of the Imperial Prince mean? It was a gift personally handed down from the Good Fortune Saint Emperor! If not for Senior-apprentice, Brother Naqi is much younger than Senior-apprentice, Brother Wumo, then perhaps the title of Good Fortune Saint Son might fall into the hands of Senior-apprentice Brother Naqi! Huh, with the arrival of the great calamity, the fate of my holy race has been affected and now two great geniuses have been produced in my generation. Senior-apprentice Brother Naqi and senior-apprentice Brother Wumo are two of the brightest supernovas in this vast world, and the only difference between them is because of their age! ”
It was clear that this fur-robed woman worshipped this holy youth to a ridiculous degree. His words caused all of the young human elites present to feel an overwhelming pressure.
The recent First Martial Meeting of mankind was the most beautiful and prosperous for the past 100 million years. Other than Lin Ming, there were Xiao Moxian, Frost Dream, Hang Chi, Jun Bluemoon, and Dragon Fang, six great geniuses.
And this kind of situation arises because of the great calamity to come.
Because this has happened to humanity, the, how could it not be said that the fate of the saint race would also not be affected by the great calamity and they would also produce geniuses that had never been seen in a hundred million years?
Moreover, the inheritance of the saints is far superior to that of humanity. If they had an anomaly appear in their ranks, then these geniuses might even be stronger than humans.
“Let's go, we go back to Bright Lustre World first to keep raging. After that, we will make a little visit to humanity and see what level the young elites of humanity have reached. ”
The youth named Naqi casually said. Then, he took his gun off the table and left the restaurant with the men and women behind him.
"Naqi is an apprentice-senior, are you saying that we will test the young elites of humanity?" The tall and dark-skinned man behind Naqi licked his lips, his heart beating faster.
“Yes, sooner or later the great war between my race and humanity will finally end. Since Empyreans cannot fight now, we will start first! After all, since we are going to war in the future, we might as well start to destroy their trust now! If we could defeat them now, then after a thousand years there would be no problem at all! Moreover, this is also a great inspiration to my saint race! "
Naqi slowly said. Not only did he want to become famous throughout mankind and the holy race, but he also wanted to take this opportunity to increase the momentum of the saints.
“Haha, Senior-apprentice, Brother Naqi is right. Because Brother Wumo's Senior-apprentice cultivation was too high, the other geniuses of humanity were unable to keep up. It is only for us to act. If we can defeat all of their genius, then how will that human being have the courage left to fight with us? When that time comes, our fame in the Bright Lustre Great World will quickly rise. Perhaps the Saint Sovereign might even give us a huge reward! ”
The skinny man said without a doubt. As he spoke, the human martial artist had extremely ugly skin.
These people have absolutely no respect for anyone. They treated all the human martial artists here like empty air.
"Let's go!"
Some young saint elites left. Their destination was Bright Lustre World.
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After the negotiations between the humans and the saints ended, Lin Ming went into seclusion on Mount Potala.
Mount Potala has a long and glorious history. In terms of background and heritage, they were undoubtedly the number one ranked influence in the entire human race. Various mountains, gardens, towers, corridors, monasteries, all covered with array formations. These array formations could be used to support one's training and even have the use of exorcising evil spirits. Even the gardens among the ravines that had many spiritual plants arranged within were lined with various array formations.
If Lin Ming was cultivating here, it would be no worse than cultivating in Divine Dream Heavenly Palace.
"Junior-apprentice Brother Lin, the Supreme Ancestor invites you to an audience!" A martial path monk with a loose linen robe appeared in front of Lin Ming. His palms were gathered together in prayer as he recited the Buddhist mantra.
"Highest Ancestor?" Lin Ming's mind wriggled. The one who managed most of the daily problems in Mount Potala was not Emperor Shakya, nor was the Great Buddha Without Borders. Rather, it was Grandmaster Soulsense, someone with a half-step Empyrean cultivation. The other two prominent monks had gone into seclusion to deeply contemplate their martial arts. Of them, one was called the Supreme Ancestor and the other was called the Supreme Master.
The Supreme Ancestor was naturally referred to as the Great Boundless Buddha. He had become famous throughout the world a hundred million years ago, and was the highest and most storied character of the current Mount Potala!
"Highest Ancestor had heard that Junior Lin's disciples would soon break through to the middle heavenly Transformation realm, so he wanted to personally convey an invitation to Junior-apprentice Brother Lin to go to the impeccable Stupa to enlighten yourself on the Emperor's will, as well as receive the baptism of the Buddha's will. ”
"Emperor will .. Buddha will ..." Lin Ming had never heard of this term before. He nodded and said, "Then I asked Senior-apprentice sister to take the lead. ”
Mount Potala has too many ancient buildings. These ancient sites are often hundreds of millions of years old, or even billions of years old. The disciples of all previous eras of Mount Potala were constantly strengthening the array formation here and refining all the structures, keeping their form and dignity to the fullest. Now, not only was there no feeling of rotting at all, but there was also the atmosphere of the river without the end of time, making people feel awe in their hearts.
Lin Ming followed the martial artist through many winding corridors before he arrived at the large and vast garden. The courtyard was sprinkled with thick, weather-defeated bricks, each brick looking like a thick book chronicling the long and serious history of Mount Potala.
"Here . ”
The martial monk grabbed his prayer beads, chanted some Buddhist mantras and then slowly retreated.
In front of Lin Ming was a gray pagoda forest.
These pagodas each had a different number of layers, and each one was hundreds of feet tall. They did not possess any extraordinary beauty carved from jade or crystal, but they still exuded a deep sense of dignity and virtue.
This old monk was just casually standing there but it seemed like he had merged into one with the world around him. If Lin Ming had not used his eyes but only used his common sense, then he would have never discovered the existence of this old monk. Even though he was close, it was impossible to feel it. It's a very strange and wonderful feeling.
This white-browed old man was the Boundless Great Buddha of Mount Potala. Even if the heavenly Dream saw him, he still had to politely refer to him as Senior.
"Junior Lin Ming greeted Senior Great Buddha Without Borders. ”
Lin Ming nodded respectfully.
The Great Limitless Buddha looked at Lin Ming and slowly nodded in return. Then, he simply said, “Starting from today, for seven to seven for 49 days, you will stay here. ”
The tone of the Great Boundless Buddha was old and his speech speed was very slow. If someone listens to her, they may think she is having trouble speaking because of her age.
"This place is ..." Lin Ming remembered that the martial monk who brought him here had referred to this place as an impeccable Stupa.
“This is the burial ground of Mount Potala, the burial ground where all previous Buddhist monks and rulers from Mount Potala who stepped into the Empyre kingdom were buried. In the last 3.6 billion years, when the leading monks of Mount Potala died, they had been cremated and their ashes condensed into relics. These relics were placed in pagoda boxes, buried along with their life magic tools. Thus, the pagoda forest is named after the unapproachable Stupa as well as the Funeral Stupa. ”
As the Great Limitless Buddha spoke here, Lin Ming was shocked.
Tomb of all the previous leading monks at Mount Potala!
Mount Potala has a history of 3.6 billion years. In this vast period of time, it was impossible to calculate how many outstanding characters appeared in their ranks!
Only the great and high-achieving Zen masters had the qualifications to be buried in the impeccable Stupa after their deaths. With so many incredible characters buried here, even if they had died years ago, their will and Buddhist Laws were still here, never fading away.
At an unknown time, the Great Boundless Buddha had drifted over.
Lin Ming was left alone, silently sensing the waves would be left behind in the forest of this pagoda.
He took a few deep breaths, adjusting his mindset. Then, he bowed before the impeccable Stupa several times, his heart filled with sincere gratitude.
A martial artist could disrespect the heavens and oppose the earth, but they had no choice but to respect the heroes of the past.
There are a total of 72 of these Buddhist pagodas!
This is a predetermined number. When the number of prominent monks buried here exceeded this number, then two of them would be buried in one pagoda.
Looking at the setting of this Buddhist pagoda, it actually had a faint similarity to the 72 Sorcerer Pagodas of the Southern Wilderness of the Sky Spill Continent. Of course, these impeccable Stupas were countless times deeper and complicated.
This also proves that the Sorcerer of the Southern Wildness came from a Buddhist background. Moreover, he was from the subordinate sect of Mount Potala, which had the same roots.
Some pagodas were high and some pagodas were low. The height of the pagoda also shows the achievements of the monks buried within.
Lin Ming was well aware that this place where all the leading monks of Mount Potala were buried was truly the most sacred holy land. With so many great monks resting here quietly, usually no one was allowed to disturb them.
If it were not for the arrival of the great calamity and the unique situation caused by it, then the Great Boundless Buddha would never allow him here to illuminate himself upon the Buddhist will of so many senior Mount Potala seniors.
After adjusting his mindset to a ethereal state, Lin Ming walked towards the pagoda forest with respect and dignity.
Step by step, Lin Ming's speed was extremely slow.
After nine steps, Lin Ming would stop for a long time, letting his heart feel and accept everything around him.
1000 feet.
800 feet.
500 feet.
Lin Ming came closer and closer to the pagoda forest. As the distance shrank, Lin Ming began to feel that the will coming from the pagoda forest was getting stronger.
He felt a pain between his eyebrows like a needle being pierced there. All the blood within his body seemed to be rushing towards that point.
The spirit of the Grandmist battle!
Lin Ming's mind moved With a light howl, a grandmist battle spirit rushed out. A dark golden spear appeared in front of Lin Ming. And, this spear rod was also dyed in light blue color. This was the boundary of the blue soul; lin Ming had used a very long time, constantly accumulating but still had not managed to make a breakthrough.
At this moment, his battle spirit had long reached golden perfection and had touched the threshold of the blue soul battle spirit.
The difference between a golden battle spirit and a blue soul battle spirit was enormous. Now, under the baptism of this Buddhist will, Lin Ming could feel his battle spirit whistling loudly. The blue hue of battle spirit became even more excited!
This Buddhist will can melt the spirit of war!
Lin Ming was not surprised at all In the entire heavenly Realm, only Mount Potala had a grave where many great elders were buried. The will here was most likely also the strongest within the entire heavenly Realm!