Chapter 198 Primordial Purple Qi, Slapping the Leader of Ten Thousand Immortals (shuhaige.net)



In an instant, Patriarch Bodhi quickly stopped.

This is no joke!

He merely lends power to the other party, rather than giving them the source of the Dao.

And that last strike was particularly powerful.

It contains a full one percent of his cultivation level.

However, even this small amount of cultivation was enough for Chu Feng to consume.

The Holy Light Path surged, and its power increased once again.

"Second level of Ancestral Immortal!"

"Third Level of Ancestor Immortal!"

"Fourth level of Ancestral Immortal!"

......

The changes brought about by the sage's teachings are unimaginable.

In less than a short while, Chu Feng's strength leaped through several major realms, only stopping when he reached the ninth level of the Ancestral Immortal realm.

Within the Ancestral Immortal realm, the differences between each level are exceptionally vast, making advancement incredibly difficult.

Looking across the entire Desolate Immortal Realm, Chu Feng is undoubtedly the first person in history to achieve such a rapid rate of advancement.

However, the improvement in realm is only superficial.

The internal changes are even more astonishing!

Holy light cleanses and purifies!

This source of Dao has undergone a qualitative leap.

In an instant, the pure white holy road was filled with specks of purple light.

"boom--"

Boundless power erupted, causing the desolate immortal realm to tremble uncontrollably.

Pigsy and Sandy trembled, their legs almost collapsing to their knees.

Just a second ago, Chu Feng was only at the first level of the Ancestral Immortal realm.

In such a short time, he has already reached the ninth level of the Ancestral Immortal realm.

Strangely, the opponent's Dao Dao changed.

Primordial Purple Qi!

They were utterly shocked, their eyes filled with terror.

This is a mark that only saints possess.

Moreover, it is the Primordial Purple Qi that only a Primordial Saint possesses. This person is only at the Ancestral Immortal Realm, yet his Great Dao is so extraordinary.

One question after another arose in my mind.

The aerial battle between Ziwei Emperor, Tang Sanzang, and Sun Wukong all came to a halt.

They stared at Chu Feng with astonishment.

"This...this is Primordial Purple Qi?"

Emperor Ziwei exclaimed in surprise, his eyes revealing intense jealousy.

He endured countless tribulations and reigned supreme in the celestial court.

Twelve billion years of history, all for the sake of achieving the position of a sage.

To break through to the realm of a sage, one must have this Primordial Purple Qi.

That's one way to put it.

Anyone who condenses the Primordial Purple Qi will surely become a saint in the future.

Of all living beings, countless would aspire to become saints.

However, throughout history, only a handful of people have succeeded.

Not only was the Ziwei Emperor jealous, but Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong were also filled with bitterness.

"Is this the person the future Buddha will guide?" Tang Sanzang murmured to himself, understanding dawning on him.

No wonder he was favored by the Great Sage of Buddhism and sent several of his men to help him.

Good karma!

Unparalleled good fortune!

By doing this, the four of them were essentially reaping good karma, and when Chu Feng becomes a saint in the future, each of them will be able to enjoy a supreme blessing.

At this moment, Patriarch Bodhi was dumbfounded!

He knew his own strength all too well.

Although one percent of their cultivation was transferred, it was absolutely impossible for the other party to generate Primordial Purple Qi.

Most importantly, he only has so much of his own energy, and there's absolutely no way he could give away the Primordial Purple Qi to the other party.

Chu Feng's Primordial Purple Qi was quite extensive.

It far surpasses the wisdom of the sage Bodhi Patriarch.

It's incredibly bizarre.

"I...I created a saint?"

Bodhi Patriarch couldn't believe it and subconsciously bit the tip of his tongue.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts—it really hurts! It really does!"

......

As Chu Feng sensed the changes in the Great Dao, a sudden realization dawned on him.

Primordial Purple Qi!

The essence of the sage's path and its fruits is also the root of all creation, containing supreme power and creation.

If one wishes to attain the status of a sage, one must continuously cultivate the primordial purple energy within the Holy Light Path.

This allows it to grow continuously, thus bearing fruit.

The path ahead is clear, and the foundation of the Holy Light Avenue is strengthened.

A wisp of Bodhi Patriarch's essence caused Chu Feng to undergo a complete transformation.

He has a gut feeling now.

Although he was only at the ninth level of the Ancestral Immortal realm, he could still fight against a Quasi-Saint with ease, or even crush him.

Increased strength brings absolute confidence.

Chu Feng, brimming with heroic spirit, looked at Emperor Ziwei, his eyes blazing with an astonishing fighting intent.

Emperor Ziwei was taken aback, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart.

Danger!

Although the other party was still at the Emperor Realm, it made him feel uneasy, and a chill ran down his spine.

Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, running away is the best.

Emperor Ziwei understood that the battle situation had changed, with Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang eyeing the battlefield covetously.

It's this person again.

Despite his pride and reluctance to back down, he chose to trust his intuition.

"run--"

In an instant, the dragon robe fluttered, and Emperor Ziwei strode forward, about to return to the Celestial Court.

However, the next second, Chu Feng suddenly blocked his way.

Without saying a word, the Primordial Purple Qi gathered on his five fingers, and he swung his fist, aiming a fierce blow at the left cheek of the Purple Emperor.

"Hmph—I am the ruler of the Celestial Court...you are far too presumptuous..."

An overwhelming rage surged within him, and before the Emperor Ziwei could finish speaking, his mouth instantly went numb with a loud thud.

"Bang—"

Teeth flew everywhere along with blood, and his left cheek swelled up instantly.

Emperor Ziwei is numb!

Don't hit someone in the face, and don't curse someone's mother!

As the ruler of the Celestial Court, he was revered by thousands wherever he went, and even saints had to give him some face.

Now, however, this person punched him right in the face.

Besides the immense pain, there was also endless humiliation.

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