Beast Taming Ascension

Chapter 110 Buddha and Demon Cultivation
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Zhang Hu and Gao Sheng looked at Lin Jing who was meditating. After only a few minutes, they were surprised to find that a faint golden light began to emanate from his body. He looked extremely sacred, as if he was enveloped by Buddha's light.

“Buddha nature!”

Zhang Hu was very surprised when he saw this: "It's been less than an incense stick of time, and he has already condensed the Buddha beads? This talent for Buddhist cultivation is really exaggerated. I wonder which Buddhist master has opened the light for Master Lin."

"Succeeded?" Gao Sheng was stunned, thought for a while and said, "I think I know who it is. Maybe it's Master Konglin, a Buddhist master who joined the Demon Exorcist Division for a period of time thousands of years ago. He once sealed an immortal rare beast in the wilderness. Now he has left the ancient country and returned to the Western Desert. There has been no news for a long time. I wonder if he is still alive."

"If he is alive, his cultivation must have reached a very terrifying level."

The lifespan of the Nascent Soul is a thousand years, the lifespan of the Spirit Transformation is two thousand years, the lifespan of the Profound Realm is five thousand years, and the lifespan of the Dao Stage is ten thousand years!
Gao Sheng calculated that if the other party's final cultivation level was the Spirit Transformation Realm, he would probably be dead now. If he successfully broke through to the Void Profound Stage, he might still be alive.

After thinking about it, he looked at Lin Jing with great envy. This guy, an immortal body... His lifespan in the Nascent Soul stage was comparable to that of the strongest person in this continent. It was really enviable.

While the two were communicating through voice transmission, Lin Jing had already opened his eyes, with golden light flashing in them.

"The Buddhist beads have condensed." He spoke slowly.

"Congratulations." Gao Sheng smiled quickly, but he looked at Lin Jing who continued to glow and scratched his head, "But isn't your talent for Buddhist cultivation a little too good? Why does it feel like you haven't done anything, but your Buddha nature is still increasing?"

Lin Jing was silent and sensed his body. Did he do nothing?

The power that flowed out of the Ice Soul Gu sealed in its body had always required him to use his Ice Soul Body to dissolve it and bear the burden himself, but now, the condensed Buddhist beads automatically absorbed and sealed the power of the Ice Soul Gu.

The Bingpo Gu is made from the blood of countless poisonous insects using the witchcraft technique. The process may have involved a lot of harmful and immoral refining methods. It is normal that it is judged as the power of evil by the Buddhist beads.

But in this way, if he uses the Buddhist beads to seal the power of his own Ice Soul Gu, doesn't he not have to do anything and can still reflect the supreme Buddha nature and be filled with merits?

"It's your illusion." Lin Jing said. Doesn't Gao Sheng like reasoning?
Gao Sheng knew that there was Ice Soul Gu sealed in his body, so it should not be difficult to deduce that he was already sealing the devil with his body.

This Buddha-demon bead is very suitable for him.

"Really?" Gao Sheng touched his chin. At this moment, the demon-killing guard Zhang Hu said, "Since you have successfully cultivated, do you want to execute a death row prisoner now to test the power of the Buddhist beads?"

"Please, Senior Zhang." Lin Jing saluted, wishing he could execute a hundred people right now and then go to Senior Shensong to ask for pine cones.

Executing a death row inmate is also murder. Senior Kamimatsu won't deny it when the time comes, right?
……

Lin Jing was taken by Zhang Hu into a deeper torture chamber.

The guards around saw Zhang Hu and Lin Jing, still standing guard with expressionless faces. Zhang Hu had a high status here, so they had a smooth journey.

"The demon cultivator imprisoned in torture chamber number 19 needs to be executed today."

"Yinshi Sect? Gushen Sect? Netherworld Palace? Which demon sect does this demon cultivator come from?" Lin Jing asked curiously.

Zhang Hu next to him shook his head: "There are so many demon cultivators from the three major demon sects. They are not him."

"This person was originally an elder of the Tianhe Sect who had completed his foundation building. Due to his own qualifications, he had no hope of forming a pill. I don't know where he got the Blood Pill Method from the extinct Blood God Sect. It requires the efforts of a hundred foundation building cultivators, a thousand Qi training cultivators, and ten thousand mortals to practice."

"He set his sights on independent cultivators, wandering around various cities, secretly killing independent cultivators. Before he was arrested, he had killed countless people, and his hands were filled with sins."

"It's damn right." Lin Jing frowned: "Senior Zhang, can I just go in directly?"

He looked at the stone prison door with a divine tiger pattern on it.

"The demon cultivator is now exhausted and chained to the execution platform. No matter what means you use, just kill him."

"Then, throw the body and the corpse into the incinerator at the back of the execution room." Lin Jing nodded and pushed open the prison doors one after another. Finally, in the dimly lit execution room, he saw a red-haired old man chained to the execution platform.

As Lin Jing entered, the red-haired old man slowly opened his closed eyes and looked at Lin Jing with a dead gaze.

boom!
A strong murderous aura rushed towards Lin Jing. Although it was not mixed with any spiritual power, it still made Lin Jing seem to see numerous blood shadows.

"They actually let a Qigong kid execute me..." He started weakly, but before he could finish, his head flew down, and two white spider silks twisted around his broken neck.

The head on the ground had its eyes open as if it had died.

Lin Jing looked at him. It was his first time killing someone, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

The next moment, Lin Jing felt a resentful force entangled around him. This resentful force was invisible and colorless. If it was only a small amount, it would not have any effect on the practitioner.

However, if a huge number of them accumulate, it may cause the cultivator to develop mental demons and affect his state of mind at a critical moment.

"I am just an executioner, why are you blaming me?"

After sealing the resentful power with Buddhist beads, Lin Jing flicked his hand, and the beads condensed from his true energy threw the man's body into the incinerator in the execution room.

Lin Jing killed the man quickly and efficiently, and did not stay in the torture room for too long.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Hu, who was waiting outside, asked after he walked out of the torture room.

"Not bad, no discomfort." Lin Jing smiled. For some reason, he felt very happy after killing this man.

"That's good." Zhang Hu said, "In that case, how about I arrange a death row prisoner for you every seven days?"

"One in seven days? Senior Zhang, can you arrange seven for me a day?" Lin Jing was worried. If he wanted to find one in seven days, it would take two years to meet Senior Shensong's requirement.

Zhang Hu:?
"Seven a day, do you think this is a slaughterhouse?" he said unhappily.

Lin Jing was also quite helpless.

He is twenty-seven years old now.

Although it is very young for an immortal body.

However, the requirement for being on the Heavenly Prodigy List and the Human List is that the cultivator must be under the age of thirty.

In other words, he must make Songyeshu successfully build his foundation within three years and attempt to challenge the list of geniuses.

He secluded himself for three years and consolidated his attainments in alchemy, all for the purpose of helping Songyeshu build a perfect foundation and complete the evolution of his bloodline, so as to gain the qualification to challenge the list of geniuses.

If he misses out on the Tianjiao List, a means of publicity that will spread across the continent, his progress in the secret art of the latent dragon will be greatly restricted, and Longli will not be able to transform into a dragon more perfectly.

In the end, after Lin Jing's bargaining, it became one kill a day. It would take him about three months to complete the task assigned by Senior Shensong.

When Lin Jing came out of the Immortal Prison, Shen Song, who was observing secretly, snorted.

"What a naughty little devil, but never mind..."

"He can burn, kill and plunder. He has learned how to burn and has tried to kill. As a demon cultivator, he must be able to plunder. Next time he asks me for help, let him rob others! He doesn't get any spoils from every fight and even gives away elixirs. It's just a waste. No wonder he is poor. The squirrel's spatial talent is wasted!"

(End of this chapter)