This martial saint's health bar is too thick

Chapter 598 Sacrificing Oneself to Become a Buddha
Emerald Green City.

With the intervention of extraordinary forces, the city has been reborn from the ruins.

The dilapidated city walls were restored to their original state, and tall buildings rose up again.

Although the most crucial city-protecting formation has not yet been completed, there is currently no need to worry too much about the safety of Cuiqing City.

After all, the Marquis of Jing'an was still blocking the royal city of the grasslands.

On this day, more than a dozen heavy trucks drove through the city gate and entered Cuiqing City.

Two of the guards in this convoy were martial arts masters!

Soon, the convoy drove into the warehouse that had been prepared in advance and began unloading.

A row of new howitzers were unloaded from the trucks.

These howitzers are all at least 150mm in caliber, and they are all new weapons from the Western Continent!

After the war in the southern border, the Great Blue Dynasty captured a large number of new weapons from the Western Continent on the battlefield.

Of these weapons, all the howitzers and shells were immediately transported to the eastern border.

In the battle of Xuanji City in Xuanmo Kingdom, Wang Chengze used new-style cannons to break through the royal palace's formation, which attracted the attention of the military intelligence department of Dalan Dynasty.

Now that the grassland royal court is holding onto three major cities, it's the perfect time to use artillery to attack them.

Therefore, the Military Affairs Bureau sent most of the captured artillery to the eastern border, and the next step was to send it directly to the Ming capital!
"If we can join Marquis Jing'an in conquering the Ming capital, wouldn't we be remembered in history?"

One of the gunners said excitedly to his comrades.

They were artillerymen from the Eastern Border Army. They used to operate old-fashioned cannons, but now they were using new howitzers. They didn't need any instruction and quickly adapted to and mastered how to use the new cannons.

Along with hundreds of cannons, these gunners were also sent to the Ming capital.

They ventured deep into enemy territory alone to attack the capital of the grasslands.

In the past, these gunners would have thought that the Military Affairs Bureau was sending them to their deaths.

But it's different now.

"Haha, I never thought we'd be fighting alongside Marquis Jing'an one day!"

"I wish I could fly to Mingdu City right now!"

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The gunners were discussing it enthusiastically, their spirits high.

Meanwhile, two large flying magical artifacts are being transferred to the Eastern Territory.

Using two spaceships to transport cannons and gunners, we can reach the capital city of Ming at the fastest speed!
Linshui Province.

Ayashiro.

The army that was conquering the Buddhist Kingdom was stationed in the city, including 12,000 Qing Shuang soldiers.

Inside the secret chamber, powerful streams of blood energy, like miniature dragons, roamed the air.

This blood energy is also mixed with the killing intent of military strategy, possessing both sharpness and extremely strong vitality.

Wenren stood shirtless in the center of the secret room, his muscles almost perfectly defined, exuding power.

The surrounding blood energy continuously surged into his body and then flew out again, repeating this process over and over.

During this process, the damaged acupoints, muscles, tendons, meridians, and other necrotic parts of his body were quickly removed.

Wenren Zheng was as if he were performing a delicate operation on himself.

For a martial saint, physical injuries are not a big deal. The abundant vitality and super self-healing power brought by the flow of qi and blood can quickly restore the body's injuries.

But Wenrenzheng's situation is different.

He possesses the strongest Martial Saint Body in the world, even stronger than Lin Tianyi's!
This is because his Dao principles are integrated with his Martial Saint body.

The body of a Martial Saint is his Dao principle!
Therefore, when the Martial Saint's body is damaged, his recovery speed is not as fast.

Both of the consecutive battles involved one person fighting against multiple top-tier experts.

No one knows the extent of this great blue team player's injury.

No one knows how well he has recovered.

But whenever this military genius appears in public, he is always at his peak!
A moment later, Wenren Zheng finished his practice, put his armor back on, and walked out of the secret chamber.

"marshal!"

The guards standing outside saluted him, their eyes filled with reverence.

Wenren Zheng nodded and strode forward.

He was as imposing as a mountain, towering and invincible.

As long as he doesn't fall, the Great Blue Dynasty will not fall!

"Marshal, True Person Xuan Chen has arrived."

A subordinate ran up to Wenren Zheng and reported to him.

"Let him come to me."

Wenren Zheng said.

He then went into the makeshift military headquarters building and began handling military affairs.

Although he was in Linshui Province.

But military reports from the East, South, and even the North would be sent here for him to review.

A moment later, a middle-aged man dressed in a Taoist robe approached Wenren Zheng and bowed.
"Greetings, Grand Marshal."

The visitor was none other than Master Xuanchen of the Shangqing Sect, and now the Deputy Pavilion Master of the Zhengfa Pavilion.

Wenren looked up at Xuan Chen, a glint of light flashing in his eyes:
"Prince-level?"

Master Xuanchen nodded.

He was the one from the Shangqing Sect who participated in that dragon boat race.

Although he ultimately failed to break through to the next realm, he, like the others, broke through the limitations of his realm and possessed the combat power of a prince.

Afterwards, he did not rush down the mountain, but stayed at the Shangqing Sect to consolidate his cultivation. Only now has he arrived in Linshui Province.

"The Buddhist side has also gained a prince-level figure who can borrow Jingheng's [Buddhist words]. If you encounter him later, be careful."

Wenren Zheng said to Xuan Chen.

Xuan Chen: "Is the imperial court preparing to take action against the Western Kingdom?"

Wenren Zheng: "Wait until the matter on the grasslands is settled."

Xuan Chen nodded.

To take action against Buddhism, we must concentrate more resources.

After all, Wu Hui Zhenjun has already left.

The other party was persuaded by Li Fei and agreed to help the Great Blue Dynasty once at a critical moment.

Wu Hui had already made his move in the battle at the border of the Western Extremity Kingdom, and then left.

The other party has no intention of serving the Great Blue Dynasty.

Even without Wu Hui, Wenren Zheng, the Qing Shuang Army, and Xuanxin Zhenjun, would still not be able to conquer the Western Kingdom.

Only after the affairs of the grasslands are settled will the Marquis of Jing'an come with the White Flame Army.

Only then will it be possible to achieve victory in one fell swoop!
"If I can truly destroy the Western Kingdom and disperse the fortune occupied by Buddhism, I can then take the opportunity to rise to the position of Pavilion Master of the Righteous Dharma Pavilion, or even be appointed as the National Preceptor. With the blessing of the Taoist fortune and the Great Blue Kingdom's fortune, I will have the chance to reach the top in one fell swoop!"

Master Xuanchen's eyes shifted.

He's only half a step away from the top, so of course he'll have ideas.

He got to where he is today by taking the path of 'using momentum to prove his worth,' and he can only continue to leverage momentum from now on.

Right now, there is no greater 'momentum' than destroying the Western Kingdom!

After bidding farewell to Wenren Zheng, Master Xuanchen left the military building.

The night was deep outside, with a few stars hanging in the sky.

Xuan Chen looked up in the direction of Pudu Temple:

How would Buddhism respond to this situation?

He knew that the Buddhists would not surrender easily.

Pudu Temple remains brightly lit.

The temple bells rang continuously, and chanting filled the air.

This is the monks performing their daily evening prayers.

The Western Kingdom has been established, but this Buddhist holy site remains unchanged from before.

The Buddhist capital city has been established at the foot of the mountain, and currently has more than 300,000 residents.

Various shops, operas, martial arts competitions, and sermons by masters—the bustling activity at the foot of the mountain did not affect the ancient temples and Buddhist monasteries on the mountain.

Behind the mountain, a black bamboo forest rustled in the evening breeze.

Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a simple courtyard.

A fence formed a circle, with a thatched hut in the center, from which the sound of a wooden fish drum could be heard. The newly promoted prince-level powerhouse, the Great Arhat Jinglian, carrying a sandalwood box in one hand, came to the outside of this small courtyard and stopped in front of the fence.

He stood quietly for a moment, then the sound of the wooden fish in the room stopped, and the evening class ended.

A young monk dressed in a white robe emerged from it.

His eyes and brows were clear and bright, giving people the feeling that he was as clear and transparent as glass from head to toe, inside and out.

It was Ming Qi, a contemporary Buddhist disciple of Pudu Temple.

"Greetings, Grandmaster Jinglian."

Ming Qi clasped his hands together and bowed to Jing Lian.

Jinglian looked at Mingqi before her, a look of regret in her eyes:
"No need for formalities. I am here on the orders of the abbot to deliver the items to you."

Ming Qi bowed again: "Thank you very much, Grandmaster Jinglian."

He stepped forward and took the wooden box from the other person with both hands.

"Ming Qi, have you really thought this through?"

Jinglian couldn't help but ask.

Ming Qi met his gaze; his eyes were bright and clear, like a pool of still water.
“I have thought it through and I am willing to do my part for Pudu Temple and for Buddhism.”

Jinglian sighed inwardly, looking at the young man before her, as if she were seeing her disciple who had not hesitated to refine himself into a relic.

Wu Che did it for the ideal in his heart, and for all living beings to attain great freedom.

Why was Ming abandoned?

Jinglian had many things to say, but in the end she only said to Mingqi:
"Don't be too hasty; haste makes waste."

"Junior understands."

Ming Qi bowed again, then carried the wooden box into his thatched hut.

Given his status as a contemporary Buddhist, he could easily live in a better place.

But he insisted on staying here.

This is the place where his master, Chang Wu, once lived with him, and also the place where Chang Wu passed away.

Ming Qi sat down on a futon in the room and opened the wooden box. Inside, a glittering golden bead was stored in a small magic array.

This bead is not a Buddhist relic, but a seed of supernatural powers!
The seeds of supernatural powers can only be preserved using supernatural powers similar to [refining objects], and the conditions are very strict.

However, given the foundation of Buddhism, it is not difficult to produce a few seeds of supernatural powers.

The real challenge is how to ensure that someone successfully absorbs the seed of supernatural power.

Coincidentally, one of Mingqi's talents is the ability to efficiently absorb supernatural power seeds!
If it weren't for the fear that his foundation was unstable, Pudu Temple would have used the supernatural seed to quickly raise his cultivation level long ago.

Ming Qi took out the supernatural seed from the wooden box and carefully sensed it in his palm.

More than four years ago, he broke through to a higher level in public at the first National Martial Arts Tournament, becoming the youngest martial arts master in history.

He attempted to leave his mark on history in this way, so that the world would remember his master.

However, his record of becoming a martial arts master at the age of 26 was quickly broken by others.

First, Shen Tu Yue of Hongchen Pavilion, who was just one month shy of turning 26, broke Ming Qi's record.

Then there's Ning Chuan from the Daluo Sect, who was just six months shy of turning 26, setting a new record.

Finally, there's Li Fei, who became a martial arts master at the age of 20, shortening Ming Qi's record by six years—a truly disheartening feat.
However, this does not mean that Ming Qi's talent is inferior to the three people who broke his record.

Leaving aside Li Fei, who is an "outsider," Shen Tu Yue and Ning Chuan were able to break cultivation records one after another, which was actually thanks to Ming Qi.

Records from various cultivation circles can be seen as bottlenecks on the path to enlightenment.

Ming Qi broke through the bottleneck first, so it wasn't as difficult for others to break through it later.

More than four years ago, Ming Qi broke through to become a martial arts master, while Li Fei had only recently broken through to the Dao Foundation stage.

Now Li Fei stands at the very top below the peak, and possesses the combat power of the peak.

Ming Qi, however, remains at the level of a martial arts master.

However, he is now a martial arts master with six supernatural powers!
It seems that there is a huge gap between him and Li Fei.

But to achieve five supernatural powers in four years is already an astonishing speed of cultivation!
Even if one of these five supernatural powers also uses a supernatural power seed, the speed is still terrifying!
In fact, Li Fei did not learn all seven supernatural powers on his own.

He relied on his self-cultivated [Eternal Stability] supernatural power, which took him about half a year.

If Li Fei relied entirely on his own cultivation to develop all his supernatural abilities, his speed wouldn't actually be much faster than Ming Qi's.

Therefore, if Li Fei hadn't been there, Ming Qi's cultivation speed would have been the fastest in history!

Now, Ming Qi is about to use the Divine Seed again to directly become a Seven Divine Power Martial Arts Master.

He held the seed of supernatural power in his hand and sat quietly in the room for two days.

At a certain moment, the six beams of divine light merged into the divine seed in his palm.

The golden beads shone brightly, piercing through the thatched hut and illuminating the black bamboo forest outside.

Jinglian never left; she stayed outside the fence.

Upon seeing this, he clasped his hands together, chanted scriptures, and a powerful surge of inner energy flowed from his body.

Immediately afterwards, he mobilized a Buddhist aura and merged it into the thatched hut in front of him.

The ability to better utilize and mobilize one's destiny is the foundation of his princely combat power.

Soon, beams of light burst forth from the thatched hut—

One, two, three... eventually becoming seven!
Jinglian showed no joy on her face.

Ming Qi has successfully incorporated the seeds of supernatural powers and become a master of the Seven Supernatural Powers Martial Arts!
However, even a martial arts master with seven supernatural powers would be of no use to Buddhism today.

So the next step is crucial.

Inside the room, Ming Qi remained calm, looking up at the wooden plaque on the table in front of him.

That's Master Changwu's memorial tablet.

Chang Wu was just an ordinary disciple at the lowest level of Pudu Temple.

Mingqi, on the other hand, was a radiant Buddhist disciple; the difference between the two was like heaven and earth.

But Mingqi insisted on making sure the world remembered this name!
Over the years, he has diligently cultivated himself, all for this one small matter.

As for Buddhism establishing a Buddhist kingdom, becoming an enemy of the Great Blue Dynasty, and wanting all people to have great freedom.
Ming Qi didn't actually care about these enormous matters.

He didn't know whether the Buddhists were doing the right thing or not, and the person who could tell him the truth was no longer alive.

All he knew was that Pudu Temple was where his master had spent his entire life, a place his master valued highly.

Therefore, he could not stand by and watch this place be destroyed.

That's it.

"You must remember that your 'abandonment' is not abandonment, but unwavering commitment."

"Never to leave or forsake?"

Yes, we'll never leave each other!

Ming Qi looked at the wooden plaque on the table, his eyes welling up with tears:

"Master."

At one moment, the energy within him surged and soared into the sky!

The seven supernatural powers merged perfectly together, transforming into a martial arts realm.

Ming Qi first mastered the Seven Supernatural Powers, and then took advantage of the situation to break through to become a Grandmaster!
Like the Northern Barbarian King Borhu and Li Fei, he broke through the realm with the Seven Divine Powers, so when he first became a Grandmaster, he skipped the Peak Realm and reached the peak of the Divine Evolution Realm.

And this is still not over.
After the divine evolution came the establishment of the Dao, the Dao of Mingqi, which was clear from the very beginning.

Like Li Fei, he has been following his own "path" all these years!
"Disciple Mingqi, today I vow to sacrifice myself to become a Buddha—"

Ming Qi's voice came from inside the thatched hut.

Jinglian closed her eyes in pain.

In Buddhism, there are two people who have the best chance of breaking through to the summit.

One is Wuche, and the other is Mingqi.

It's a perfect match of one skill and one martial art.

As a result, Wu Che was crippled by Li Fei first.

Now, Ming Qi has chosen to sacrifice himself once again.
The seed of supernatural power that Jinglian gave him was the [Self-Sacrifice] supernatural power.

To sacrifice oneself is solely for the sake of upholding one's principles!
The dazzling golden light transformed into a pillar of light, shooting straight into the sky!

Just like Li Fei in Cuiqing City that day, Ming Qi naturally completed the establishment of the Dao and broke through to become a Grandmaster of the Establishment of the Dao Realm!

With Li Fei leading the way, the blessing of Buddhist fortune, and the assistance of the [Sacrifice] supernatural power, his breakthrough was much easier.

On this day, this contemporary Buddhist disciple leaped from the realm of martial arts master to the realm of establishing the Dao, achieving an unprecedented breakthrough of a major realm!
Outside the mountain gate, the sea of ​​clouds sinks.

The bells of Pudu Temple rang all night.

(End of this chapter)