The Ancient Holy Body thinks I'm too extreme!

Chapter 3: The Weapons Wielded by the Gods! (New book, please vote and add to your favorites!)

leaf.

For Ye Fan, this nickname was almost exclusively reserved for his good brother Pang Bo.

Zhang Kun's overly familiar greeting made him frown, feeling somewhat uneasy and strange.

"Although I don't get along with Liu Yunzhi, I won't interfere in your conflict."

Ye Fan ultimately did not specifically correct Zhang Kun.

He shook his head, refusing to help Zhang Kun.

"you guessed wrong."

Zhang Kun chuckled:
"If you don't want the leaves on the Bodhi tree, I'd like you to pick some for me."

Faced with Ye Fan's questioning gaze, he raised the vajra:

“Although I am the same height as you, I don’t have your ‘barbarian’ physique, and I don’t have the strength to carry the vajra and jump up to pick it.”

Zhang Kun was telling the truth.

They are both 1.79 meters tall.

Even without cultivation, Ye Fan, who possesses the Ancient Sacred Body, has a physique stronger than that of ordinary people.

During his school days, he earned the nickname "Barbarian" on the football field.

The difference between the Holy Body and the Mortal Body was already apparent from the very beginning!
Besides.

Friendships aren't built on empty words or deeds.

Instead, it's a cycle of you helping me once, me helping you once, that gradually becomes an inseparable, tangled mess, slowly growing stronger.

Most importantly, Ye Fan is different from the protagonists of other novels.

If a friend needs help, I'll go for it!
Ye Fan was silent.

I didn't expect Zhang Kun to be so outgoing and have no sense of boundaries at all; I felt a little numb.

Ye Fan ultimately helped.

In a few quick movements, I picked the remaining five Bodhi leaves from the ancient Bodhi tree.

"Thank you."

Zhang Kun didn't stand on ceremony, thanked him, and accepted the Bodhi leaf.

The leaves are a vibrant green, exuding a strong sense of vitality and appearing extraordinary.

[Should I strengthen the Bodhi leaf? Time required: ? ? ?]

Upon seeing the leaf's glistening surface, black lines reappeared!

Overjoyed, Zhang Kun began to ponder—

The question mark (?) needs time to change into a definite number, rather than remaining unknown!
Practice!

Whether it's half a vajra or five Bodhi tree leaves, they are both wondrous objects.

Only by becoming a cultivator can this problem be solved!

Seeking immortality through cultivation, roaming freely with passionate blood, cleansing one's bones by treading on lotus blossoms and riding the wind to forge a sacred soul!

Zhang Kun's mind wandered. As a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, he was destined to have a dream of cultivating immortality, an innate desire and obsession!
"Put it away."

Not wanting to attract attention with his harvest of Bodhi seeds and leaves, Ye Fan stepped back into the ancient temple.

Zhang Kun naturally understood the principle of not flaunting one's wealth.

But instead of returning to the ancient temple, they went in the opposite direction and went back to the bronze coffin.

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

Since they couldn't stop it, and knew that Pang Bo would take down the plaque, leading to the birth of the Crocodile Ancestor's descendants who would kill people.

Why should he take the risk?

Nature returned to the bronze coffin of the plateau's lord to protect itself.

With the help of external light, Zhang Kun saw a series of blurry bronze engravings.

There are ferocious nine-headed divine birds soaring high, and there are also huge ferocious beasts covered with foot-long stiff bristles roaring to the sky...

These bronze engravings, covered in verdigris, depict ancient ferocious beasts recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Such as Taotie, Qiongqi, Taowu, etc.!

It is enormous, with a ferocious face, and so lifelike that it inspires awe!
Zhang Kun gazed at these ancient and mysterious bronze carvings, pondered for a moment, then took out a Bodhi leaf, intending to hold it on his tongue.

Kowloon pulls the coffin!

Without a doubt, it is the most precious thing in the world of Shrouding the Heavens!
The most crucial small coffin was crafted on the sacrificial altar!
The coffin contained hundreds of characters of scripture left behind by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor!
Inside the coffin lies a celestial realm in the midst of evolution!
Even imperial weapons and immortal scriptures, and elixirs of immortality, are nothing compared to it! It is truly a treasure trove.

Zhang Kun doesn't have much ambition.

He simply wanted to copy the bronze engravings so that when he embarked on cultivation and refined his own "weapon," he could carve patterns that intertwined the Dao and the principles.

at this time!

Outside the coffin!
A deafening roar erupted, followed by horrified screams!

"coming."

Zhang Kun's movements were interrupted. He squinted slightly, looked back at the outside of the coffin, and gripped the vajra tightly!
Soon, everyone rushed in, their faces filled with fear and dread.

"It's alright, those demons didn't catch up!"

"That was terrifying! Luckily, I had the Buddhist artifact to protect me, otherwise I probably would have died here like Liu Yunzhi and the others!"

Realizing they had survived a close call, the students recounted the terrifying ordeal with lingering fear.

Seeing their classmates die before their eyes made them feel uneasy.

Is Liu Yunzhi dead?
Zhang Kun was not surprised.

Because when he looked around, he saw that all the survivors had Buddhist artifacts in their hands, such as incense burners, copper bells, fish drums, etc.

Without the protection of Buddhist artifacts, Liu Yunzhi naturally perished at the hands of the crocodile ancestor's descendants.

However, the danger is not over yet!

"boom"

suddenly!

A shattering sound rang out, startling everyone. The light barrier protecting the five-colored altar had been pierced.

Something crawled in, and everyone looked in that direction.

A streak of dark light moved with incredible speed, piercing the forehead of a male student who had put down his Buddhist implements and was relaxing!
Blood splattered everywhere!

The male student's eyes were wide open when he fell backward to the ground, and he was no longer breathing.

If it weren't for the light curtain!
This terrifying thing was completely silent; no one could detect the approaching dark light!

I recall the few people who were attacked and killed in the darkness not long ago!
Everyone was terrified; the dark light was hidden in the darkness and could not be detected!
The appearance of the dark light was tantamount to announcing the return of death!
Terrified screams rang out, and everyone gripped their Buddhist implements tightly.

"Click, click!"

Outside the five-colored altar, thousands upon thousands of divine crocodiles, covered in scales and armor, relentlessly assaulted the light barrier!

More cracking sounds came, and in just a moment, over a hundred small crocodiles successfully broke through!
"Why are there so many?"

"What kind of creature is this? Could the Great Thunderclap Temple be their lair?"

"What do we do? Are we really going to die here...?"

A sense of powerlessness arose among the crowd.

They are not gods and do not know how to use the tools at their disposal.

The only way to stop the killing intent is through the light emitted by the Buddhist artifacts themselves, but now that so many ferocious creatures have appeared, it is impossible to eliminate them all.

This seemingly small but extremely ferocious species is terrifying. It can fly and burrow underground, and each of these divine crocodiles is like a sharp sword with extremely strong penetrating power.

"This won't do. If we continue to defend passively like this, we'll die here sooner or later."

Pang Bo shouted, and the bronze plaque of the Great Thunderclap Temple vibrated continuously, radiating countless rays of light, forming a light curtain that protected three or four people inside.

While this may temporarily ensure safety, no one can predict what will happen in the long run.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, realizing that constantly playing a passive defensive role was not a viable strategy.

He held the ancient lamp in his hand and blew hard at the wick of the lamp!
Suddenly, a brilliant light shot into the sky, and flames raged within a radius of five or six meters, completely engulfing the area in divine fire.

"Good, well cooked!"

Pang Bo cheered excitedly, but fear quickly flashed in his eyes:

"Ye Zi, be careful..."

A few fish that had escaped with only burns screamed and pounced on Ye Fan!
"boom"

At that very moment, several bolts of lightning ripped through the darkness, turning several divine crocodiles to ashes!
Ye Fan turned around and saw Zhang Kun standing beside him!
Hundreds and thousands of bolts of lightning erupted from his body, the electric sparks dancing in the air, making him look like a thunder god descending to earth!
Lightning flashed everywhere, completely covering his body!

There, lightning flashed, illuminating the surrounding area brightly!

The vajra in his hand shone brightly, all thanks to that broken half of the precious vajra.

The staff held by the gods!
(End of this chapter)