This is a gigantic figure entirely made of flesh piled together. It looks just like a giant character from an anime Lu Ren once watched on Earth, with no skin tissue at all, completely exposing its muscles to the air.
What surprised Lu Ren even more was that this giant, which appeared fiercely menacing, emitted a faint golden aura under the guidance of Long Jia, who sat atop its celestial spirit, and a circle representing Long Jia’s own understanding of the Bodhisattva Fruit Position extended from the huge rear of its head.
"A contradictory combination."
Lu Ren’s indifferent voice echoed, reaching Long Jia below.
At this moment, Long Jia seemed to be utterly asleep, lying flat on the giant’s head.
A thunderous voice blasted forth from the giant’s huge mouth, accompanied by a torrent of air so fierce it formed a vortex-like existence.
A giant hand reaching into the sky pressed fiercely toward Lu Ren, squeezing the winds and clouds to both sides, with a roaring gale loud enough to deafen ordinary people.
Lu Ren glanced at the giant hand falling from above, his expression unchanged; this scene was child’s play to him now.
A silent recitation in his heart, the Real Buddha’s True Scripture and Future Buddha True Scripture formed an unusual resonance, as a myriad of forms resembling a pulsating ball of flesh within the future body had not fully hatched, only its six arms, three eyes, and his own spirit and will elevated limitlessly into a new dimensional perspective, allowing Lu Ren to observe a new viewpoint.
At least half of his mind focused on this.
Seeking Truth, Seeking Truth.
According to the explanation within the cultivation system, it is a search for the most authentic self, and the heavens and earth, exploring the most primal direction to understand Taoism Fruit in the Human Immortal Path.
Gray, the whole world in this Seeking Truth Realm perspective showed a decline, shadowy tone like a world approaching its own demise, a depiction of heaven and earth on the verge of exhaustion, filled wholly with an unspeakable despair, terrifying.
Only the giant transformed by Long Jia below brimming with vitality.
Why does it present a world of despair color? Is it possible that the most real world touched by the Seeking Truth Realm is ?
Contemplating inwardly, that giant hand overhead still exploded with thunderous sonic booms, crashing down.
Lu Ren fluttered his wings, not retreating but advancing instead, transforming into a golden stream, dragging a golden trail in the air, crossing the giant’s descending hand instantly.
Next moment, the giant’s arm severed right from the shoulder, blood sprayed like a flood, spreading across the plains instantly as if a mountain torrent exploded.
An enormous bloodletting!
Lu Ren lightly flapped his wings, when cutting this giant hand just now, he felt an extreme rough sensation, like cutting meat with a dull blade, and if his power wasn’t enough, he wouldn’t have been able to inflict any damage to this giant.
The system really delivered enough power, with just the martial arts attacks in cultivation practice, continuously deducing, he managed to obtain the true Phoenix intent, and thus his flame-imbued golden wings bore the sharpest feathers in the world. Follow current novᴇls on N0veI.Fiɾe.net
This kind of power, capable of slicing even atoms, easily cuts through all things.
Lu Ren moved, his wings vibrating, granting him unimaginable speed, allowing him to reach the unconscious-seeming Monk Long Jia instantaneously.
"Long Jia, you bald fool, ever heard of one wrong step, every step wrong?"
As Lu Ren spewed trash talk, he didn’t pause for a moment, landing a punch to wake the dormant Long Jia, causing the giant beneath to tremble motionlessly.
This Monk Long Jia’s life expectancy should have long been exhausted, surviving forcefully from a thousand years ago to now, entirely relying on the giant beneath providing ample life force to sustain himself.
If detached, he’d likely die instantly.
Countless flesh tentacles surged like meat pipes from around Monk Long Jia, leaping toward Lu Ren aggressively.
A Bodhisattva Buddha Wheel burned a circle of golden flames at Lu Ren’s nape, expanding around him, and as they touched the invading flesh pipes, those flesh pipes were instantly reduced to ashes.
Using the Buddhist Divine Technique Red Lotus Fire was somewhat demanding. It’s not that Lu Ren didn’t want to continue enhancing, but his body and spirit had reached a limit; without time to stabilize, continuing to add skill points in the Ten Lands True Scripture’s Ultimate Tenth Earth Realm would cause his physique and spirit to crumble quickly.
This was the instinct he had when wanting to power through adding points but had to halt before proceeding.
This Monk Long Jia tread the wrong path; in the face of beings at the same realm level such as Lu Ren now, huge flaws arose.
Or, Monk Long Jia may only intimidate and oppress those weaker in realm and strength than himself.
If at the same level of realm, everyone seeks truth deeply, grasping themselves and certain levels of heaven and earth, then they’d easily discern the huge flaws Monk Long Jia had created by extending his lifespan.
In a sense, the colossal giant Monk Long Jia nurtured absolutely consumed a vast number of flesh and living beings.
No wonder, after striving to reproduce for millennia, this so-called Manichaean Buddha Country only has hundreds of thousands.
The population has almost entirely been consumed by these Buddha Demons, and if not to leave seeds to continue reproducing, the numbers would probably decrease further.
No wonder this guy doesn’t dare to enter regions populated by the Human Race. Should he enter any region this way, he’d definitely be beaten to pulp by the hidden experts within.
Inwardly contemplating, Lu Ren strode forward to grasp Long Jia with the six arms, hauling fiercely.
A sound akin to flesh tearing echoed, and the flesh tangled and grown together with Monk Long Jia began to rupture.
The half-awake Monk Long Jia twitched suddenly, seeing Lu Ren’s action incensed him into a howl.
"Buddha’s Son, do you really have to do this?!"
Lu Ren remained expressionless, not a single word to answer; it’s just futile struggling.
Seeing Lu Ren not stopping at all, but rather trying harder as if pulling out a carrot to tear him out, Monk Long Jia suddenly calmed down, smirking coldly: "Though I don’t know how you elevated your power realm to such level, you must have consumed an unimaginable significant cost."
Regrettably, you guessed wrong, I merely have a feeling like I’ve eaten too much and need time to digest.
Of course, Lu Ren didn’t express the complaint in his mind, his exterior remained as cold as if to turn midsummer into midwinter.
"I’ll be down here waiting for you, fellow practitioner of the Real Buddha True Scripture, and Future Buddha True Scripture. You can’t escape causality; you can’t stop. Once you practice the Past Maitreya True Scripture, you’ll see what true terror, true despair is!"