The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

The entire Spirit Condor Mountain was an unattainable mountain peak that directly penetrated into the astral winds of this world, just like the heavenly pillar of the past. It was unknown just how many millions of miles it was. If one relied on their footsteps to measure it, it was likely that they would not be able to climb up from the bottom of the mountain to see the Great Thunderchant Temple at the top of the mountain for tens of millions of years.    

However, on the way to the Tempest Temple at the top of Spirit Condor Mountain, there were countless powerful people who knelt to the top of the mountain devoutly. That kind of devotion was simply terrifying.    

These were the most ordinary people in the Human Clan, but they were also extraordinary.    

This was because the relics that could only be found in Bodhisattva Arhats had clearly condensed in their bodies. Obviously, they were the most devout and fanatical believers of Buddha Sect. It was only possible for them to condense relics that were comparable to Great Luo Golden Immortal in their bodies.    

These relics did not have any other effect on these people's bodies. They were still ordinary people, but they could sustain their lives for a long time.    

To be able to condense such sarira, it was unknown how many times these people had cultivated piously through reincarnation. Perhaps their cultivation path was even longer than some Rank One Golden Immortals or even Rank Three Golden Immortals.    

He also knew how many Human Clan there were in the three thousand Buddha Kingdom. These people had been piously worshipping Buddha Sect day and night. Of course, if there was no feedback from Buddha Sect, who could still believe in them?    

The Human Clan, which had formed the bodies of Bodhisattva and the sarira of Arhat, was the benchmark of Buddhism. It encouraged countless of Human Clan to believe in Buddhism even more sincerely.    

The Spirit Condor Mountain Book was so huge that it towered into the sky. However, groups of fanatical believers were still determined to move forward. They went through all the obstacles along the way, heading towards the holy land in their hearts.    

However, what they didn't know was that when they really climbed to the top of the mountain, their food would become the food in other people's mouths.    

A Bodhisattva or Arhat level relic was enough for Buddha to create a powerful expert, and these relics naturally couldn't create the Human Clan.    

The Human Clan was merely a relic factory of Buddhism.    

It was unknown how many millions of miles of void was above the Great Lightning Tune Temple. This was the center of the entire western world. The outer perimeter of the western world, which was formed by three major alien races, was revolving around the three thousand Buddha Kingdom. The three thousand Buddha Kingdom were revolving around the Spirit Condor Mountain, and the center of the mountain was the Great Lightning Tune Temple. However, the Buddha who guarded the temple was merely the representative of the two Saints of Buddhism.    

In the endless void, there was a holy sphere of light. Within this sphere of light, there was a simple and crude Daoist temple.    

The Dual Saints of Buddhism actually lived in a Daoist temple. If this matter was spread out, it would be ironic.    

The Daoist temple was very small, but there was a bodhi tree full of vitality in front of the door. This bodhi tree was filled with bodhi fruits. Streams of spiritual qi flashed on the surface of the bodhi fruit, indicating that it had matured.    

Beside the bodhi tree was a deep well. In the deep well, there was a snow white lotus. This lotus had a total of twelve petals, and there were also streams of spiritual energy spreading out.    

The aura emitted by the bodhi tree and the lotus just happened to form this ball of light that carried a holy aura.    

The Taoist temple had no name. There was a stone table and two stone stools close to the bodhi tree and the well.    

The surrounding was an endless void. There was only a floating yellow continent with a diameter of less than 30 meters.    

If Yang Qiu was here, he would find that the five-colored soil that he brought out from the Fuxi Divine Palace, namely Breath Soil, was piled under the bodhi tree.    

The old Daoist in green and the old Daoist in white were sitting under the tree. The old Daoist in green stretched out his hand and a Bodhi fruit flew down from the bodhi tree. The old Daoist in white's face twitched and he said in shock.    

"Junior brother, the quality of this Bodhi Fruit is not ten times that of your original body, is it?"    

Daoist Zhuinti's face twitched slightly. He slowly nodded and said in a flat tone:    

"If we can obtain the legacy of the Human Clan Saint, why do we need to rely on those three brothers?"    

The white-clothed old Daoist narrowed his eyes and looked at the azure-clothed old Daoist. He gently sighed.    

"We can't make any mistakes in our plan. Otherwise, all our previous efforts will be in vain. I have no idea why the three brothers stood on our side. There must be some secret behind this! "    

He stared at the Bodhi Fruit in his hand with widened eyes for a long time. The old Daoist in green suddenly laughed.    

"Senior brother, why do you think so much? In short, all of his plans had fallen on the little peacock. Even if the entire Buddhist League was destroyed. . . The two of us will just build another sect! We can't make a move, As long as everyone is thick-skinned enough!"    

With a faint smile, Daoist Guidance said unhurriedly:    

"Then we'll let this brat cause trouble?"    

Upon hearing what Daoist Guiding said, Daoist Zhuinti's expression turned extremely ugly. He sneered and the Bodhi Fruit flew out of his hand. In a flash, it flew into the void and headed straight to the Dishi Heaven City.    

"That kid, even we can't kill him, but we still have to let him keep what he has in our hands. Fine. I will create that Dishi Yan so that he can have an opponent to slow him down. "    

After saying that, he reached out his hand and plucked thirty Bodhi Seeds from the bodhi tree, then threw them into the void.    

In the vast void, the speed of these 31 Bodhi Seeds was simply astonishing. Compared to Yang Qiu's Jade Belt Golden Bridge, they were actually slightly faster.    

Just as the Bodhi Seed was about to fly into the Dishi Heaven City, a sword light suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the void. This sword light wasn't very powerful, but with a flash, the void millions of miles away was sliced open.    

With a flash of the sword light, 30 out of the 31 Bodhi Seeds were taken away. In the void, the young man in red robe reached out his hand and stabbed a sword into his back. He weighed the Bodhi Seed in his hand and smiled grimly.    

"I have to find a time. Taoist Master, I will sneak in and kill him. A sword cut off the roots of this old bald donkey. * Tsk tsk * This thing is really good! A Bodhi Seed is equivalent to the cultivation of a Great Luo Taoist Ancestor. This old bald monk was really willing to spend a lot of money. Hehe. I, Taoist Master, am going to intercept him halfway! Tsk, tsk, tsk. I haven't played mahjong in many years. This is bad, Second Senior Brother is here. Let's go! "    

The red-robed youth grabbed the Bodhi Seed and stuffed it into his wide sleeve. Like a thief, he stealthily disappeared from the void.    

Where he stood, Daoist Yuqing appeared out of nowhere:    

"Third junior brother, don't play too big!"    

An extremely carefree laugh resounded in the air.    

"Second Senior Brother, these two bald donkeys are cheating! Are you still standing there and staring? Hehe, Taoist Master, I haven't exercised my muscles for a million years. I can give them a try and see if they can withstand the four slashes from Taoist Master's back! Is that Yang Jian your granddisciple? Taoist Master doesn't mind taking his grandson as his disciple, you don't have to worry about me. Otherwise, I will go and find those junior disciples to get intimate. Hahahaha! "    

Daoist Yuqing held his breath as his face turned green.