Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 829 Empty News Enters Reincarnation Again

Ping Tian Zhenjun activated his spiritual treasure, a mace that looked like it was cast in gold. It was long and bladeless, with four edges, and was engraved with cloud and tiger patterns.

The magical artifact grew longer and larger, then suddenly slammed downwards.

Ji An coordinated with the activation of the Five Elements Divine Mountain, continuously bombarding the enemy.

But that golden halo, like the most solid thing in the world, remained steadfast despite being shaken by the immense force.

The two sides were locked in a tug-of-war. The area covered by the Buddha's light was sometimes large and sometimes small. He hardened his heart and took out a wooden fish from his Sumeru bag.

The wooden fish is dark yellow and looks somewhat old, but golden light occasionally flashes across its surface.

This is a Buddhist treasure, containing a great deal of vow power.

He formed the Sumeru Mudra with one hand and struck the wooden fish. The Buddhist treasure shattered with a crash, and the rich incense and aspiration power wafted out, which was then inhaled by Kongwen.

With the support of the power of aspiration, the area covered by the Buddha's light gradually expanded.

Kong Wen showed no excitement, his eyes were cold. It had taken him many years to refine this Buddhist treasure, during which he had consumed a huge amount of his vow power. He had originally prepared it for a future breakthrough in his cultivation.

The path of transcendence for Buddhist practitioners differs from that of immortal cultivators. They can use the power of the wishes of all beings to replace a portion of their merits, thus embarking on the path to the stars.

Now that this Buddhist treasure has been shattered, centuries of painstaking effort have been wasted in an instant. He intends to convert these two people into Dharma protectors, making them his servants for all eternity.

Ping Tian Zhenjun secretly groaned, somewhat regretting his return.

Judging from the current situation, Venerable Master Kongwen has gone all out, and now everyone is caught in a dangerous battle of clashing Dharma forms, so it's not something that can be easily extricated.

His spiritual energy was being rapidly depleted; at the current rate of loss, it would be exhausted in less than fifteen minutes.

"Fellow Daoist, we need to think of a solution."

He shouted that if he could not continue, he would rather risk his Dharma form being shattered than not escape.

Ji An's spiritual sense was being depleted even faster, but his spiritual strength far surpassed that of other cultivators of the same level, so he could hold on for a while longer.

In addition, he has already activated the magic array of the Soul Nourishing Pendant, quickly absorbing the mysterious substances from the fourth-grade mid-level Soul Nourishing Wood to replenish his energy.

Upon hearing Ping Tian Zhenjun's words, he realized that the opponent was probably about to give up. If they could not break the deadlock quickly, they would be defeated one by one by the enemy.

To be honest, when reinforcements arrived, he was tempted to kill Kong Wen, so he wanted to wear down the enemy for a while longer so that he would be more confident in making his move.

Since his allies could no longer hold out, he had no choice but to resort to his ultimate move.

While activating his Nascent Soul Dharma Form, he formed hand seals, creating the Five Thunder Seal. Regardless of whether it would cause great harm to the enemy's body, he released the Chaotic Five Elements Thunder.

The five Dao Seeds shone brightly, emitting wisps of the Five Elements' primordial energy. The vein patterns of the Five Elements Divine Palaces lit up simultaneously, refining the magical power into a dazzling array of colors.

Five-colored lightning flashed above Kong Wen's head, and a section of the Buddha's light was suddenly cut off.

"boom!"

The enormous sound shook the surrounding area. Kong Wen felt as if he had been trapped inside a giant bell, which was being struck violently.

It felt as if countless cicadas were stuffed into his ears, and stars were flashing in his eyes. He was awestruck by the power of the magic.

His Buddha-light could counteract all worldly laws, but he never expected that the enemy's magnificent heavenly thunder would be so powerful.

The roar startled Ping Tian Zhenjun, and for a moment he wanted to run away.

His mind was in turmoil. This was the Chaotic Five Elements Thunder spell, but he had never seen a spell that could suppress the Buddhist light emitted by a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator before.

Ping Tian Zhenjun regained his spirits and maximized the power of his Nascent Soul Dharma Form while unleashing spiritual treasures to attack.

Seeing that the spell was effective, Ji An immediately made another hand seal; he had to break the enemy's Buddhist light as soon as possible.

The power of the Chaos Five Elements Thunder is indeed formidable, but it also consumes a great deal of mana and spiritual energy. He had been releasing his Nascent Soul Dharma Form for some time, and if he couldn't break through the enemy's defenses, he would have to consider running away.

Under his control, the Five Elements Divine Mountain flew over the enemy, preparing to launch a fatal blow the moment the Buddha's light was destroyed.

Five-colored lightning flashed intermittently, and the Buddha's light was gradually suppressed, its coverage area becoming smaller and smaller.

At this moment, Kong Wen's face no longer showed any compassion, and pale golden blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

He stared at Ji An with a cold gaze, like a venomous snake ready to devour its prey, or a demon crawling out of hell.

As the Chaos Five Elements Thunder shone once more, the Buddhist light surrounding Kong Wen shattered with a deafening roar, and golden light burst forth like fireworks, its ultimate beauty vanishing in an instant.

He activated the Vajra Razor, a Buddhist treasure he had refined, infusing it with his own beliefs and a portion of his divine power, and with a roar of anger in his heart, he hurled it at Ji An.

Things shouldn't have gotten this far. If this enemy hadn't appeared, Ping Tian Zhen Jun would have been captured, converted, and then released. He's not happy with this outcome!
The Vajra hoe radiated countless golden rays, appearing before Ji An like a golden lightning bolt that traversed space.

The defensive domain shone brightly, and the five spiritual treasures roared in unison, but they still could not stop the supreme attack from the top-level cultivator who had merged into the Nascent Soul stage.

The defensive barrier shattered with a deafening roar, the fire phoenix cried out in anguish, and the qilin howled in despair. The two of them were the most severely injured.

The Five Elements Divine Mountain crashed down from the sky, casting a huge shadow over Kong Wen. The last thing he saw was Ji An firmly grasping the Vajra Hoe.

The earth roared, the tremors spreading in all directions like an earthquake, billowing smoke and dust. An invisible ray of light shot out from the Five Elements Divine Mountain and vanished instantly.

In Lotus Temple, a lotus lamp in one of the main halls went out, startling the young novice monk guarding it, who shouted:
"Oh no! The Venerable Kongwen has passed away."

The moment Ji An grasped the Vajra Axe, a furious roar echoed through the Guanghan Palace.

"When this humble monk is reincarnated, I will surely repay the karma of today."

The Reincarnation Realm corresponds to the Nascent Soul level of cultivators. It is called the Reincarnation Realm because this realm can withstand calamities and can re-enter the cycle of reincarnation after encountering a killing calamity.

After reincarnation, one will inevitably gain enlightenment about their past lives before the age of twelve and embark on the path of cultivation once again.

Ji An scoffed twice, "Reincarnation? Heh heh, when that time comes, you'll be nothing more than an ant seeing the blue sky when you see me!"

As Kong Wen's spiritual power completely collapsed, the struggling Vajra Razor quieted down.

Ji An casually placed it into the Cave Void Stone and looked at Ping Tian Zhenjun through the rising dust.

Ping Tian Zhenjun didn't notice the gazes directed at him at first. He felt as if he were dreaming, and everything seemed so unreal.

'Kong Wen was a Buddhist cultivator equivalent to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage, and he's just gone like that?'

He had fought Kong Wen before and was completely overwhelmed from start to finish, unable to fight back. But now, cooperating with an unknown fellow Daoist, he was able to completely dominate the opponent. This was something he never dreamed of.

He was startled and looked up warily, only to see the other person's sharp gaze fixed on him.

He coughed twice loudly to bolster his confidence, then cupped his hands and said:
"Fellow Daoist, please forgive my poor eyesight, I did not recognize you. May I ask which immortal mountain you cultivate on?"

Slightly embarrassed, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the other person was her savior, and even called her by name, but she didn't recognize him, which was extremely rude.

Ji An smiled slightly, returned the greeting with a cupped hand, and explained:

"Something happened in the Demon Cave of Misty Mountain. I was conscripted and stationed at Black Wind Ridge Fortress, so I had several encounters with the True Lord."

"I entered Wulan Mountain with Jinrong Zhenren. Yunyan Zhenren was in charge of the fortress. Later, when we left, Zhenyue Zhenjun took over our team. At that time, he was still Zhenyue Zhenren."

He said a string of names, which finally triggered the other person's memory.

The strings of Ping Tian Zhenjun's memory were plucked, and the appearance of the cultivator in front of him overlapped with a certain figure.

"Oh, I remember now. You're an alchemist who can refine very effective pills. You don't usually fight, but in the end, you and Master Yunyan killed a true demon at the late Golden Core stage."

His heart pounded violently. Two hundred years had passed, and the other party had grown from a Golden Core True Person to a Nascent Soul True Lord, the same level as him.

What he found even more unbelievable was that if the two of them got into a fight, he would be the one getting beaten up.

Ping Tian scratched his head, looking embarrassed, and said:

"What's your name, fellow Daoist?"

He had an impression of the other person's face, but he did not deliberately memorize the other person's Taoist name.

Nascent Soul cultivators can memorize a lot of things with a little effort, but they don't deliberately try to remember unimportant things, so they only have vague memories.

"My Daoist name is Xuanqing."

Ji An was not surprised at all that True Monarch Pingtian did not remember his Daoist name, just as he would not deliberately memorize the Daoist names of Golden Core disciples in his sect.

The two were old acquaintances, so Ping Tian Zhenjun felt relieved and asked:

"What brings you here, fellow Daoist?"

"I am a cultivator from the Western Continent. Trade between the Central Continent and the Western Continent has been interrupted, and I have important business to attend to at the Taixu Sect, so I have no choice but to fly there."

Because they had no map, they spent many days figuring things out their way from the Western Continent to get here.

After hearing the explanation, Ping Tian Zhenjun burst into laughter and said:

"Fortunately, fellow Daoist, you didn't have a map, which delayed you, otherwise I would be dead!"

"I am deeply grateful and cannot express my thanks. If you ever need my help in the future, please come and find me in Cloud Sea Immortal City."

He sighed softly, "Alas, the Immortal City was captured by the True Demon Army during the great calamity, and only a very few people escaped."

"We fought side by side, what great favor could there be? This battle would have ended in defeat without either of us. Fellow Daoist, let's not talk about this matter of gratitude again."

Ji An said sternly that the opponent had also played a significant role in the battle, and if the opponent had not turned back, he would most likely have fled as well.

Besides, acknowledging a favor might be seen as seeking repayment, and while the other party could remember it, he couldn't bring himself to say it.

He paused for a moment, then pressed on with another question:
"I have known Master Jinrong for many years. I wonder if he escaped this calamity?"

"Wan Jinrong is fine. He's currently preparing to break through to the Nascent Soul realm. Fellow Daoist, you are welcome to attend the ceremony."

Ping Tian Zhenjun sighed inwardly. There were two talents in the Wan clan who were more talented in cultivation than Wan Jinrong, but they both unfortunately perished in the great calamity. That is why Wan Jinrong received special training.

(End of this chapter)