Chapter 140: Xuan Dian: If I become a demon, please show me mercy, Master
The Holy Father was neither sad nor happy, his expression was normal, and he had long since reached the point of being calm in the face of everything in the world.
Be it Xuan Dian or Gui Wu.
Nothing could shake his state of mind in the slightest.
Even if there was a true method hidden in the Blood Eyes Method, when he could not obtain it even with his all-powerful wisdom, he saw through it thoroughly. Why bother pursuing the so-called true method? Wasn't the true method that I had learned enough? So he figured it out.
I feel relieved.
The Holy Father looked at Jie Kong indifferently and said, "Little monk, don't talk nonsense and bring trouble upon yourself."
His eyes seemed calm, but they contained a strong sense of oppression. He was panicked and indescribably depressed, but he still raised his head and looked directly at the Holy Father. "Donor, why are you being so stubborn? You have practiced for hundreds of years and you should be able to see through yourself. But I didn't expect that you can't see your own situation clearly. What is this practice for?"
"If you are willing, I am willing to use my insignificant Buddhist teachings to cleanse the evil in your heart, so that you can completely put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right away."
Jiekong sighed and lamented, "The world is too evil, and there are many dangers in practicing. People only pursue advanced practices, but do not know how to cultivate their hearts. Practicing is a lifelong thing, and every realm must be down-to-earth. Unfortunately, those who understand understand, but few can do it."
"The master I respect the most didn't do it, but I understand that the master needs a profound Taoism to protect the people. There's no need to mention Taoist Master Xuan Dian. Taoist Master doesn't practice at all, but I can understand that. It's normal for young people to be impetuous."
"But Holy Father, I find it very difficult to understand you. I can only say that I have lived for hundreds of years in vain."
After saying this, Jiekong shook his head helplessly, revealing a look of disappointment.
Now everyone is gathering their strength and there is no verbal dispute, except Jie Kong who does not recognize his relatives and has offended everyone in the audience.
Does he have any opinion about Xuan Dian?
It seems like he has, but he even scolds the master, what can you say about him? "Noisy."
The Holy Father was finally annoyed by Jiekong, and he raised his finger and a condensed magic power shot out, causing the air to explode and crush him.
Jiekong was not panicked. He threw the golden staff into the air and slowly put his hands together.
"Amitabha."
In an instant, Buddha's light shone brightly on Jiekong's body, and the golden cassock on his body seemed like a living thing, rolling out like a silk thread, floating in the air and unfolding. The golden light made the cassock extremely dazzling, and countless tadpole-sized Sanskrit characters emerged from the cassock, offsetting the Holy Father's magical power.
The torrent of Sanskrit culture enveloped the Holy Father and entangled him. The sound of Sanskrit appeared and bombarded the Holy Father's heart.
"Don't panic, benefactor. I am trying to transform the evil nature in your heart. You just need to relax your mind and leave the rest to me." Jiekong said softly.
"Haha." The Holy Father sneered, "Little monk, do you want to use Buddhist methods to deal with me?"
"No, no, no, I am not using Buddhist methods. I am traveling the world to save people. I am willing to spend a few months with those donors to help them eliminate the evil in their hearts, put down their butcher knives, and return to the right path. Then I ask those donors to leave invisible Sanskrit on my robes. Therefore, this is not Buddhism, but they are using their repentant hearts to persuade the donors."
Jiekong is dedicated to bringing people back to the right path. Whenever a donor is able to transform the evil in his heart, he feels very pleased.
But not everyone can be saved, such as Taoist Master Xuan Dian.
His demonic nature is too strong. If we really want to convert him, I'm afraid we'll have to follow him for years or even decades.
But for Jiekong, it doesn't matter how long it takes, as long as he can save them, he will be able to save thousands of people in the future.
The Holy Father waved his hand to destroy the robe, but as soon as he did so, he discovered that the Sanskrit words on the robe had a power that he could not understand.
Gui Wu looked at Jiekong. This was something he had never seen in Jiekong before.
And a few more months of companionship?
Why does this process seem so familiar? It's as if a boomerang has flown a long distance and then returned to him.
No matter what, Guiwu was very relieved that Jiekong found his own way.
Lin Fan was also surprised. Jiekong's performance today was beyond his expectations. With Jiekong's level of cultivation, how could he withstand the attack of the Holy Father? But now, not only did he block it, but he also made the Holy Father unable to attack for a while.
Everything is empty, everything is empty. If it weren't for that mouth of yours, perhaps I would really regard you as a good fellow Taoist.
But if there is no mouth, will everything still be empty?
At this moment, a roar broke out, and the Holy Father, full of violence, forcibly broke the Sanskrit. The golden robe shining with golden light lost its power and fell from the air, and was draped over Jiekong again.
Jiekong took the fallen staff and sighed, "Donor, your evil nature is really too strong. I didn't expect that even this humble monk can't do anything for the time being. But it doesn't matter. As long as you are still alive, this humble monk will never give up on you."
After saying this, Jiekong looked at Guiwu and Xuandian, "Master, Taoist priest, the rest is up to you. I will watch from the side."
Take a few steps back, calmly.
Lin Fan and the master looked at each other and nodded silently.
When facing the Holy Father, there is no temptation.
The purple Taoist energy in his body boiled and filled his meridians. A fierce and violent aura burst out from Lin Fan's body. The Five Tribulations Purple Yang Body appeared, his body expanded, and five astonishing auras wrapped around his body.
The Umbrella of Ten Thousand People floated into the air, and the Dao Souls and Dao Spirits swarmed out and poured into the body.
"call!"
Lin Fan's breathing was very muffled, and the hot breath rolled between his mouth and nose, like an unparalleled evil demon descending into the world.
When the Buddha and the devil condensed and the Buddha and the devil that looked like both Buddha and devil appeared, the Holy Father standing on the high platform seemed expressionless, but in fact he was terrified in his heart, as he had never seen such magic.
I want it, I really want it.
This is what the Holy Father really thinks.
Lang Xiao, Mo Ren and the four guardians also had huge waves in their hearts. The monk and the Taoist priest that the Holy Father was facing this time were not simple people. No matter what the outcome was, although the Holy Father left an invincible image in their hearts, the oppression that Xuan Dian and Gui Wu gave them was equally terrifying.
"Holy Father, do you know these Taoist methods?" Lin Fan asked.
The Holy Father did not speak.
"Have you comprehended the true method in the Blood Eye Method?" Lin Fan continued to ask. As the purple energy condensed, one eye slowly opened, and the pupil filled with destructive power emitted a faint light.
The Holy Father's face changed slightly and his breathing quickened. This matter was indeed a damn thing, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became.
"Xuan Dian, where did you learn these techniques? Or are you a cultivator from the upper realm whose spirit drifted here?" The Holy Father had a guess. Unless a cultivator from the upper realm drifted here, how could he have learned these techniques?
"You also know that there are true spirits from the upper realm that have drifted to the lower realm?" Lin Fan asked.
In Niujia Village, he encountered the contents left by the true spirits from the upper realm, telling about the dangers of the upper realm, which broke the true spirit's mind so much that he was willing to stay in the lower realm and eventually died of old age.
The Holy Father's eyes were burning. "So you are?"
After he learned the secret of the wandering of true spirits from the upper realm, he had actually been looking for them, but he never found them, which he still regrets until now.
After Qi refining is complete, it is time to lay the foundation.
But where is the method to build the foundation? And how to build the foundation?
It is impossible to build a foundation in the last era.
"I'm not a true spirit from the upper realm, but I have encountered information left by true spirits." Lin Fan did not hide it. The Holy Father knew a lot of things. It was not difficult to find clues to the upper realm in the long history of cultivation.
"What is the message?" the Holy Father asked.
"The information says that I'm your father." Lin Fan said.
After these words were spoken, the Holy Father was stunned for the first time in a long time, as if he did not expect to be humiliated by Xuan Dian.
The Holy Father clenched his fists so tightly that they creaked, and the breath in his body was flowing, which was a manifestation of extreme anger.
"Master, I will go first to test the quality of the Holy Father." Lin Fan took a step forward, and his Qi burst out, blowing around. Lang Xiao and others who were far away only felt a huge pressure coming.
They didn't expect Xuan Dian to be so powerful. Just his aura made them feel like they were stuck in a quagmire.
The fact that Wuwang and the southern part of Huangtian Sect were destroyed by him was definitely not because they were careless, but because he really had the ability to do so.
"Be careful, fellow Taoist." Gui Wudao.
Bang! Lin Fan rushed towards the Holy Father as fast as lightning, and the light of destruction and the wooden stakes swept over at the same time.
The Holy Father was calm and composed. He raised his palm and pressed it down suddenly. Suddenly, palms condensed with magic power appeared in the air and collided with each other with a continuous rumbling sound, which blocked his moves.
Lin Fan was surprised. The method used by the Holy Father was extraordinary. It was not as powerful as ordinary spells. It was obvious that the Holy Father himself had many methods.
He rushed to the Holy Father, swung his fist, and the Sixteen Buddha and Demon Seals also blasted out.
The moment the two fists collided, a shocking impact was released. The Holy Father used his free hand to cast a spell, condensing black ropes that actually restrained the Buddha Demon Seal and prevented it from falling.
Lin Fan marveled at the strength of the Holy Father's physical body.
The same is true of the Holy Father.
The only one who can compete with him in physical form is the Northern Territory's demon Gu Xingyun.
The Buddha and Demon looked ferocious and broke the ropes. The Buddha and Demon Seal fell, and dense afterimages rolled down, shaking the ground. But the Holy Father had already avoided it. Lin Fan sensed the whereabouts of the Holy Father, and his red eyes flashed with annihilation pupils, and the light of destruction burst out.
Lin Fan is not good at magic, but is better at close combat.
The same is true for the Holy Father. He has long known the disadvantages of the physical body of practitioners, so how could he leave the problem of the fragile physical body? The only one in the world who can achieve both Dharma and body is probably Xuan Dian, Holy Father, Guiwu.
"Blood Amber Method."
The Holy Father turned into a blood mist and rushed towards Lin Fan, trying to penetrate Lin Fan's body and suck his blood.
Lin Fan performed the Five Elements Classic and raging flames appeared out of nowhere, covering the blood mist. The Holy Father retreated explosively and the blood mist revealed its true form, shocking Xuan Dian with the mystery of the magic he knew.
The fire just now was not ordinary fire, it could actually burn his blood mist.
"Amitabha." A Buddhist voice was heard, and Master Guiwu appeared holding a golden Buddha. As the Buddha's power merged into the golden Buddha, the golden Buddha seemed to come alive, and thousands of Buddha lights shone out like a streak of silk.
The Holy Father dodged in a hurry. An explosion occurred where he was originally standing. The power was terrifying. This was also the thing that the Holy Father feared the most. If he was really exposed to it, with his physical strength, he might not be able to escape unharmed.
"Fellow Daoist, don't give the Holy Father a chance to breathe. Today, I will kill this monster together with you." Gui Wu didn't say any more nonsense. His body was shining with golden light, just like a real Buddha descending to the world.
With the golden Buddha in hand, the Buddha's power is even more powerful.
In the early years, the blood in his body was golden, and now he has revealed the golden body of Buddhism. The Buddha's light emitted is no longer soft, but a very impactful one.
Ordinary demons were enveloped by the Buddha's light and disappeared in an instant.
"Golden Body of Arhat, Guiwu, you really have a backup plan." The Holy Father only knew that Guiwu had already condensed the Golden Blood of Arhat, but he did not expect that he could go a step further and even cultivate the Golden Body.
"To deal with a monster like you, I am waiting for Daoist Xuandian's help."
Gui Wu was holding an ordinary staff and golden blood was flowing onto the staff from his palm. The ordinary staff became shining with golden light under the infection of the golden blood. Then he jumped up, holding the golden Buddha in one hand and the staff in the other, and rushed towards the Holy Father.
The Holy Father wanted to run, but suddenly, he found that his feet were restrained. He looked down and found that Xuan Dian had cast a spell to control the earth. Mud covered his legs and fixed them firmly.
The magic power surged in the Holy Father's body, his legs shook, and the soil shattered.
"Soul-stealing!"
Lin Fan's eyes widened, and his soul-stealing ability burst out. Although he could not take out the Holy Father's soul, as long as he could have an impact on the Holy Father for even a moment, it would be a success.
There was a slight ripple in the Holy Father's mind, but it was nothing serious. It was just that it was too late to dodge, so he could only swing his fist to collide with the staff.
The roar resounded, and the surroundings collapsed. The impact caused by the collision between the two magical powers was terrifying. Except for Xuan Dian who was able to stand firm, the others retreated and rolled out.
The Holy Father's hand bones broke and blood splattered.
The golden staff in Guiwu's hand also had cracks and could break at any time.
Lin Fan appeared behind the Holy Father in an instant, and the Buddha Demon Seal slammed down, and the Light of Destruction continued to bombard him, directly attacking the Holy Father from the front and back with the Master, trapping the Holy Father here.
Seeing that the Holy Father was surrounded, the four guardians looked towards the three demons, wanting to help the Holy Father out in a roundabout way.
Wolf Howl said, "What do you want to do? The Holy Father said that he can solve it. Do you want to disobey the Holy Father's words?"
The four Dharma protectors were afraid of the majesty of the Holy Father and could only let go of what they wanted.
The impression that the Holy Father left in their hearts was that he was nearly invincible. Who in the world could be the Holy Father's opponent?
Gui Wu quickly chanted Sanskrit Buddhist sounds, and the golden Buddha light in his hand burst to the extreme, "Daoyou, get out of the way."
Lin Fan retreated repeatedly, and saw a Buddha's shadow coming out of the golden Buddha and sitting cross-legged in the air. The Buddha's hand, wrapped in vast Buddha power, fell from the sky, as if to crush the Holy Father to death.
"Holy Father, you have brought disaster to the world, so I will use my lifelong Taoist skills to kill you here and there." Gui Wu didn't care how much of his own golden blood flowed, and let it flow on the golden Buddha.
The power of the golden Buddha gradually increased, and the power of the Buddha's light became more and more astonishing.
Miaomiao and the other three demons felt uncomfortable all over. Both their bodies and souls were about to disappear under the power of the Buddha's light.
They all stood in front of the three demons, and the cassock rose again, turning into a barrier to block the Buddha's light that was penetrating.
"Three donors, although you are demons, you have not been influenced by Taoist Xuan Dian. May the Buddha have mercy on you. I will protect you." Jiekong said softly.
Even though one of the three demons had beaten him before, he was not the kind of person who would hold a grudge.
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The Buddha's palm fell, but was held up by the Holy Father with great strength. The Holy Father held up the Buddha's palm with both hands, his waist was bent, and the terrible pressure continued to fall. This made the Holy Father feel what pressure was for the first time.
The ground beneath my feet couldn't bear it and cracked violently.
The Holy Father's limbs were tangled with blue veins, and he gritted his teeth and growled like a wild beast.
The impact of the Buddha's power was like a waterfall, constantly washing over.
"Gui Wu, Xuan Dian, it is wishful thinking for you to think that you can defeat me. How can I be defeated by you?" The Holy Father roared wildly, completely enraged by the pressure from Xuan Dian and Gui Wu.
"Damn it, damn it."
The Holy Father knew that if he continued like this, he would be killed on the spot by the two men.
"The formation is set."
With a roar from the Holy Father, the formation ornaments on all sides shattered instantly. In an instant, blood light appeared all around, and a large amount of blood light from underground continued to flow towards the Holy Father's body from afar.
Lin Fan looked around solemnly. Under the Eye of Merit, he could see a lot of unwilling resentment roaring in the blood light all around him.
"Blood sacrifice." Lin Fan thought of what the Great Demon Gu Xingyun had said, "Holy Father, are you really sacrificing lives with blood in an attempt to forcibly reach the foundation-building state?"
Upon hearing about the blood sacrifice, Master Guiwu's expression also changed.
"You bastards, you have forced me to this extent. You have forced me to use the blood sacrifice that I failed to complete. I will kill you."
"kill."
"kill."
The Holy Father's aura continued to surge, and his face began to distort. The spirit of the blood sacrifice was not an ordinary person. The best one was a cultivator. The effect of blood sacrificing a cultivator would be even stronger.
Although there have been many blood sacrifices over the past few hundred years, the quantity is still not enough. Only when the number reaches a certain level will he think of giving it a try.
But now it’s no longer possible, he must completely destroy Xuan Dian and Gui Wu.
As the Holy Father's aura surged, the pressing Buddha's palm was actually stretched open, and Master Guiwu also felt tremendous pressure.
"Kill." The Holy Father roared, his aura swept out like a storm, the Buddha's palm was directly shattered, Master Guiwu retreated repeatedly, and there was horror in his Buddha eyes.
Gui Wu knew that the Holy Father was very powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.
Even a golden Buddha in hand is no match for it.
At this time, the Holy Father was shrouded in blood mist, which continuously poured into him, even forming a blood curtain around his body, making it impossible to get close to him.
"Fellow Daoist, you take them away. I will stay here and fight him." Gui Wu was ready to sacrifice himself to find a way to survive for fellow Daoist Xuan Dian and the others.
After today, Fellow Daoist Xuan Dian and his companions will be in an extremely difficult situation. The Holy Father will never allow anyone to threaten him again.
They will definitely be wiped out.
"Master." A light sigh came.
Gui Wu looked at Xuan Dian.
Lin Fan said, "Now I only have one way to kill his holy father, but I will be possessed by a demon. Master, please do not show mercy and kill me. I came down the mountain to slay demons, punish evil and promote good, and uphold the righteous path. I don't want to be possessed by the evil and bring disaster to the people of the world."
"Daoyou."
"Master."
Lin Fan glanced at the perfect puff of smoke, which was an improvement he had made on the way here. It seemed that he had expected such a situation to occur.
He took a deep breath and his eyes widened as if they were about to burst.
"Swallow the cloud."
In an instant, an extremely strong suction force burst out from his mouth, and the blood mist from the surrounding underground rushed into his body frantically.
The reason why he could absorb these was related to the magic he used to advance.
When one changes from the Demon Subduing Fist to the Demon Summoning Fist, it can be absorbed; the Taoist body that one has comprehended can also absorb it; even the method of Eating Qi to Replenish the Heart seems to have this ability.
His absorption speed was even faster than that of the Holy Father, and he even snatched the blood mist from the Holy Father.
“Hehehe…”
Lin Fan laughed in a deep voice, letting go of all his thoughts and letting the blood mist merge into his body. "I am from Chaotian Taoist Temple, my Taoist name is Xuan Dian. Today I will become a demon and fight your Holy Father."
Gradually, the quiet and gentle Taoist priest disappeared, and was replaced by an increasingly ferocious and violent Taoist priest.
With the continuous absorption, the purple Taoist energy that enveloped his body swayed and extinguished, and was retracted into the body, but a wisp of black flame emerged and then surged out of the body, boiling and burning, shocking the world.
The Dao Souls and Dao Spirits in the body were also affected by the blood mist and became ferocious and hideous.
Transformation continues.
Lang Xiao and others around were looking at the situation in front of them in horror, their hearts were trembling. Even though the shock caused before was extremely terrifying, they were still able to keep calm.
But now, the aura emitted by the Holy Father and Xuan Dian is too terrifying.
It hit them deeply in their hearts.
I just felt cold and trembling in my hands and feet.
"Xuan Dian, Xuan Dian..." The Holy Father's face had already been distorted and became hideous and ugly. Seeing that Xuan Dian was snatching the blood mist that he had worked so hard to accumulate, he was naturally furious and extremely angry.
The blood sacrifice method is difficult. The remnants of the practitioners remain in the blood mist. Even he cannot absorb too much blood mist. He has been waiting to eliminate those remnants.
But he didn't expect that he would be pushed to this point.
Even if there are some residual thoughts, he can only absorb them, otherwise the golden Buddha will destroy him from everlasting damnation.
He knew that Guiwu was very accomplished, but if it was a one-on-one fight, he would not be afraid even if he had the Golden Buddha of Guiwu in his hand. However, Xuandian's methods were quite domineering, and the cooperation between them made him unable to resist for a while.
As long as he can survive this time, he will never allow people with high levels of spiritual practice to exist in the world.
"He is still absorbing?" The Holy Father was horrified. There was not much blood mist around him, so he was ready to stop, but Xuan Dian had no intention of stopping at all.
The Holy Father could not accept it and continued to suck it with gritted teeth, but gradually, he could no longer hold on and realized that if he continued to absorb it, the consequences would be very terrible.
That’s enough. Considering my current situation, it’s definitely enough.
"Xuan Dian, just suck it. When I kill you, I will use your blood as a sacrifice." The Holy Father roared.
At this time, Lin Fan's aura was extremely violent, and his body had not recovered to its original state. When he absorbed the resentful and evil energy that had accumulated for hundreds of years in the Huangtian Array, he was indeed possessed by a demon.
My body had shrunk then, but it hasn't shrunk now.
Still absorbing, without any pause.
"I don't want to be possessed by a demon, so I'll keep my spiritual light."
Lin Fan was struggling with those regrets in his heart. He became a demon not for the sake of becoming truly possessed, but in the hope of using external forces to strengthen his own strength and slay demons and monsters.
At this moment, he was like a tiger falling into a wolf pack, surrounded by wolves, constantly bitten and eaten.
Lin Fan felt increasingly powerless in his sea of consciousness, and the light in front of his eyes gradually dimmed. Even though he tried his best to stay clear and rational, the darkness was like a surging wave, constantly drowning him.
The blood mist was still pouring in.
His body is like a bottomless pit that can never be filled.
After a moment, the blood mist accumulated by the Holy Father dried up, leaving not a drop.
Lin Fan had long hair draped over his shoulders, dancing like a dragon, each strand of hair absorbing blood. When he opened his eyes, a strange red light flashed. Shrouded in black fog, he looked like a demon awakening from the endless abyss.
Observing the world after awakening.
"ha..."
Lin Fan opened his mouth slightly and let out a long breath, the breath he exhaled seemed to be the worst in the world.
His scarlet eyes looked at everyone around him.
He looked at Mao Miaomiao and the others coldly and without any emotion, and Miaomiao and the others looked worried.
Then he looked at Guiwu.
Master Guiwu was extremely heartbroken. He could already see that Taoist Xuandian's true nature had truly disappeared, without a trace of sympathy or even emotion.
Then he looked toward the Father.
"Xuan Dian, I want you to die."
The Holy Father was furious. He appeared in front of Xuan Dian in the blink of an eye. He swung his fist to compress the space and fell towards Lin Fan. Before his fist arrived, the force it created had already stirred up the wind and clouds.
Snap!
Lin Fan raised his hand and grabbed the Holy Father's fist, his face was expressionless, as if he was looking at an ordinary thing, which did not cause any waves in his heart.
The Holy Father looked grim. He... he actually felt a pressure from Xuan Dian.
How is this possible?
This was something he couldn't accept.
Seems to see the other person's emotions.
Lin Fan loosened his fist, slowly raised his hand, and hooked his fingers, quite provocatively, as if to say, continue.
The Holy Father was about to explode, and looked extremely ferocious.
Just when the Holy Father was about to take action.
Lin Fan roared violently, and a terrifying sound wave burst out, causing the Holy Father to have tinnitus and dizziness.
The Holy Father stepped back repeatedly, staring at Xuan Dian in horror.
Was the blood mist that I had worked so hard to accumulate a wedding dress for Xuan Dian? (End of this chapter)
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