"Oh! King Jinlun died so soon?" Lin Lang asked in surprise.
Then he waved his finger and bought King Jinlun.
"Ding! New bonds discovered: "Mongol" and "Tantric." Bonus: Bond Copy +2."
The figure of King Jinlun appeared in the room. Lin Lang took a special look but did not find any hidden bonds.
He prepared paper and pen and asked King Jinlun to write down the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra" from memory.
The "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" is the supreme Dharma protector skill in Tibetan Tantric Buddhism and is divided into thirteen levels.
Its external palm power is powerful and fierce, and each level of Dragon Elephant Prajna has the power of a dragon and an elephant.
After practicing to the tenth level, one possesses the immense strength of ten dragons and ten elephants. Each of his moves is as powerful as a thousand pounds and extremely powerful.
As for the thirteenth level, no one has ever been able to reach this level from ancient times to the present.
In The Return of the Condor Heroes, King Jinlun has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajnaparamita Kung to the tenth level, which is already an amazing talent.
King Jinlun relied on the tenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, and even Zhou Botong in the late stage of The Return of the Condor Heroes was no match for him.
In the Battle of Xiangyang, if Yang Guo had not used the "the more sad, the stronger" Sorrowful Palm, he would probably have died on the spot.
This is only the tenth floor!
Lin Lang took a quick look at the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra. It only takes two years to practice the first level of this technique, four years for the second level, and eight years for the third level.
The time required to practice each level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra increases exponentially.
From this we can see that King Jinlun was able to practice this technique to the tenth level, which shows that he was definitely a genius.
Unfortunately, although the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra increases exponentially starting from the eleventh level, the difficulty of practicing it is also extremely high.
With a mortal's lifespan, it is impossible to practice it to perfection and reach the thirteenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra.
Unless one has a lifespan of thousands of years like Emperor Shitian and Xiao Sanxiao in the world of "Feng Yun", it would be possible to practice it to perfection.
But Lin Lang is not among them.
He sat cross-legged, and the true energy in his body suddenly surged, circulating according to the practice route of the Dragon Elephant Prajna.
“Pah…”
In an instant, there was a crisp sound in Lin Lang's body, and the first level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra was completed!
"Um...is that too simple?"
Lin Lang was stunned.
Forget it, move on!
For several hours, the purple true energy was continuously consumed and then recovered, with a flash of purple light on the surface of the body.
The tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung!
Feeling the surging power in his body, Lin Lang was overjoyed.
But when he wanted to continue practicing, he found that he couldn't go on no matter what.
As soon as she started to attack the eleventh level, she felt a wave of restlessness and muscle pain.
This is a sign of obsession!
Lin Lang quickly gave up the idea of continuing to practice and relaxed his mind.
The improvement was too great all at once and the body simply couldn't adapt, but this also confirmed Lin Lang's guess.
As long as one's cultivation is sufficient, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra is an auxiliary practice that is specifically designed to increase strength.
But the force was too great, and the body's strength could not keep up. After one punch, the person was killed and the fist was also broken.
At this time, the Golden Bell Cover is needed to assist in increasing physical strength. The two together are a perfect match.
If you have the opportunity to go to the world of "Number One Under Heaven" and obtain the Vajra Indestructible Magical Skill, you will be a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Rex.
No, even a Tyrannosaurus Rex couldn't take a few punches!
Lin Lang got excited just thinking about it.
He stood up and stretched his muscles, and his whole body erupted with muffled sounds.
It took Lin Lang a long time to recover.
At this moment, he vaguely heard a noisy sound coming from outside the door.
…
At this time, in the lobby of Guo Mansion.
Dozens of martial artists were making a lot of noise here, clamoring to see the Ming Cult leader Lin Lang.
"Mr. Guo, you're still protecting that devil. Look at what he's done."
"That's right, Mr. Guo, we were really blind and misjudged that devil. What is he trying to do by recruiting troops now? Rebellion!"
"That's right. At first, we thought Lin Lang was a patriot, but now he's plotting rebellion and disrupting the Song Dynasty. This is outrageous!"
"Yes, let Lin Lang come out to see us. I want to see how he explains it!"
Guo Jing was sweating profusely. He was not anxious for Lin Lang, but for the fellow martial artist in front of him.
He wanted to explain, but the matter was of great importance and he could not reveal any information without Lin Lang's consent.
These people have only had a few years of education, and he was afraid that their words would be too harsh and would anger Lin Lang, making it difficult to resolve the situation.
"Hey, everyone, please listen to what I have to say. Brother Lin is not the kind of person you imagine. Everything he does is for the benefit of the people of the world..."
Before Guo Jing could finish his words, these martial artists started clamoring for Lin Lang to come out and explain himself.
"Haha, what do you want from me?"
Suddenly, Lin Lang's voice came from behind, and a group of people immediately rushed forward.
"Devil, quickly disband your Mingjiao army, otherwise you will be disloyal and unjust, and the world will not tolerate you!"
"That's right, if you are still a citizen of the Song Dynasty, you can't do such a treasonous act!"
"That's right, if you insist on doing it your way, we will never forgive you!"
Looking at the chattering crowd in front of him, Lin Lang sneered, flipped his palm, and casually shot out a dragon-shaped energy force, blasting these people into the yard.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
"Guo Jing, we call you a hero, but you actually passed on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the devil."
Guo Jing was both anxious and shocked. Where did Brother Lin learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?
"Everyone, listen to what Guo said. This is a complete misunderstanding..."
Lin Lang waved his hand to stop Guo Jing from explaining further.
He looked at these martial artists with disdain on his face.
"Go back and tell Ding Daquan to prepare a coffin and remind Lao Zhao to collect his body."
Lin Lang looked down at everyone with an arrogant expression.
"We don't know what you're talking about." A man said with a changing expression.
Lin Lang gathered tremendous true energy in his palms, emitting unparalleled power.
"You know what I'm talking about!"
Seeing this, everyone looked at the true energy in Lin Lang's palm in horror, and quickly fled, not daring to say another word.
Otherwise, my life will really be lost here.
Lin Lang dispersed his true energy casually, and Guo Jing asked hurriedly.
"Brother Lin, the Ding Daquan you mentioned is Ding Xiang?"
"That's right. Ding Daquan was demoted to Xiangyang and will arrive soon. These people were just sent by him to disgust me." Lin Lang said.
"Why would he do this?" Guo Jing asked in confusion.
“Haha, he is completing the task assigned to him by Lao Zhao. He wants to test whether Lin is afraid of the world’s Youyou Mouth.”
Lin Lang sneered.
"In that case, Lin will follow his wishes. He will convey this message to Lao Zhao at the cost of his own life."
Guo Jing's expression changed. "Brother Lin, this is an official appointed by the imperial court, and a highly powerful prime minister!"
Lin Lang shook his head with a smile on his face.
"No, he is a treacherous minister. Lin is doing this to eliminate this evil for the people."
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