With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 562 A Sudden Rise on a Narrow Path! Meng Chuan Battles the Heavenly King!

As soon as Liao Qing finished speaking, he gave him a subtle wink.

At the same time, he casually brandished the stick in his hand, and each time the tip of the stick hit the ground, it seemed to subtly point towards Yuan.

"Did this long-armed, long-legged monk also notice something?"

One should never underestimate others.

"Ah."

Meng Chuan nodded slightly, remaining expressionless.

They simply continued to be astonished upon hearing of the weight of Mount Sumeru.

As for going up the mountain, it's definitely up to you to climb it yourself.

Meng Chuan was not at ease entrusting the heavy responsibility of breaking through the Dharma Realm to someone else.

Besides, the demons mixed in with the team will definitely try to go up the mountain with him to protect the Dharma Realm and continue to trap others.

As for why everyone didn't attack together...

With the added gravity on the mountain, everyone else will become a burden.

If the demons use them to threaten others, or take the opportunity to infiltrate other people, it will make the situation even more complicated.

It's better to do it yourself.

Let's have a one-on-one fight.

No problem, I'll kill anyone who gets in my way.
【Vaiśravaṇa】So what?
If you can't beat the Martial Arts King, beating a great demon disguised as a god shouldn't be a big problem, right?
The transformation of his martial arts will resulted in a comprehensive improvement in his combat power.

Besides
He also possesses a powerful weapon!
I had already thought about it a little before.

The inner demon is unable to cross the multiple dimensions of the human realm, the demon's lair, and the Dharma realm to enter and steal one's soul trapped in the Dharma realm.

If you really push him too far, then you'll finally liberate him.
As long as the soul can return to the body, that moment of clarity and lucidity makes everything alright.

At the same time, seeing his expression, Liao Hai laughed:

"Don't panic, Benefactor Meng. This Mount Sumeru in front of you is just a support point created by the Dharma Realm of the Northern Continent."

Without the immense power of Buddha's blessing, even a fraction of the divine power would remain.

"So, Master Hai, are you coming with me?"

"This humble monk cannot ascend."

After taking just those two steps, Liao Hai knew his own limitations.
Meng Chuan was not surprised at all; on the contrary, the expression in his eyes softened.

"Then I'll go up. You all wait down the mountain."

Having said that, he hadn't even glanced at Chen.

This fat monk was too clever; without saying a word, he directly picked up where he left off:
"Yes, Benefactor Meng possesses unparalleled strength; conquering Mount Sumeru is merely a piece of cake for him."

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the demonic energy is becoming more and more concentrated. It seems like a sign that a great demon is about to appear. We can't just sit here at the foot of the mountain and wait idly.

Liao Qing laughed:

"Weren't you the one who was originally assigned to lead each formation? Aren't you going to join in?"

"Captain, give the order quickly!"

Liao Chen pretended to jump up and down:

"If Buddha is going, then Buddha is going! The mist brings forth the Heavenly Demons, so you'd better watch out down at the foot of the mountain, hmph!"

Meng Chuan said nothing and turned to leave.

Liao Chen followed.

The moment they stepped onto the mountain path, Liaoyuan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke:

"Let me and Benefactor Meng Chuan go up the mountain instead."

A trip to Mount Sumeru is extremely taxing, and apart from Benefactor Meng, no one can guarantee that they will be able to maintain their fighting strength once they leave the Dharma Realm.

My pathfinding technique is unaffected by other factors, so I can continue to guide everyone once we're out. Just please look after me.

Upon hearing that Liao Yuan had volunteered for the battle, Liao Chen fell silent and looked at Meng Chuan.

“Alright, then let’s fulfill our wish and go up the mountain together, Master.”

Watching the two figures ascend the mountain, gradually disappearing into the mist.

The three of them came to their senses.

Liao Chen looked at Liao Qing's winking and raised an eyebrow.

"You know it too?"

Liao Qing's expression froze.

"When did you know that?"

"The Buddha already knew."

"Buddha's father already knew about it."

"Buddha"

"Wait, wait a minute, what do you know?!"

Liao Hai, who was standing to the side, hurriedly interrupted, and then looked at the two of them with a face full of doubt.

It's like exchanging secret codes; you say one, I say the other.
What exactly did they know?
"It's very likely that Liaoyuan is a celestial demon."

The two said in unison.

"what?!"

"It's just speculation."

Liao Chen looked at Liao Qing and asked:
How did you figure that out?

“Every time we discuss matters, Liaoyuan would argue with you, you fat thief, but he has been silent ever since he came in.”

Furthermore, Liaoyuan is not someone who is willing to take on responsibilities, yet he complained to Meng Shizhu because of Liaohai's idea, which is clearly not in line with his way of handling things.

My perception is equally accurate; I sensed someone was causing trouble as soon as I entered the Dharma realm.

Finally, I was in the ruins of the cave, furthest from the golden light that attracted my soul, and thus I saw the four of you clearly.

To resist that suction force, the three of you all manifested spiritual forms or mental images, exerting all your strength to fight against it, only then could you fulfill your wish.

The power of Dharma form and artistic conception, when examined closely, all point directly to the will of martial arts.

Liao Qing's expression darkened; Liao Yuan was someone he often interacted with.

He felt a tightness in his chest after being robbed.

Liao Chen muttered to himself, having broken the Buddhist precept against lying.

"Even if the Heavenly Demon were to don human form, he still couldn't utilize any power based on martial will."

"Fat thief, how did you find out?"

"same here."

"Tsk tsk, I think it was Benefactor Meng Chuan who told you, right?" "Nonsense!"

Liao Qing didn't argue with him, but glanced at him with a look full of disdain.

After listening to the two of them talking back and forth, Liao Hai finally understood.

His first reaction was to offer a moment of silence.

My second reaction was one of horror!
"Wait a minute, when I went to scout ahead, Liaoyuan came with me, why didn't anyone stop me?"

"The Buddha didn't know at the time; it was Benefactor Meng who told me later."

"See? You fat thief, you still want to fool me?"

Liao Qing's smug expression didn't last long. When he saw Liao Hai glaring at him, he immediately fell silent.
"Alright, this humble monk just found the fulfillment of the vow a bit strange. As for that final point about the Dharma form I mentioned earlier, that was only just now."

Liao Chen added a sentence to avoid damaging the team's harmony:

"It's possible that Benefactor Meng only discovered this later, during our journey."

The Heavenly Demon is cunning and deeply hidden; no one can discern his true nature at a glance.

Few people knew this.

Just now, as he got closer to Mount Sumeru, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion and revealed his true colors.

This allowed Meng Chuan's rock-like nature to detect his hidden evil intentions.

The warning effect of "Blessing of Brahma" was the final reassurance that Meng Chuan confirmed.

After understanding Hai Ming's reasoning, his expression softened, and he asked again:
"Then why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

Liao Chen laughed it off:

"Didn't they also suspect you? Just now, Benefactor Meng invited you up the mountain, but you refused, which cleared the suspicion."

".Gam".

Liao Hai was furious and really wanted to punch that fat monk.
After the matter was explained, Liao Qing held the stick in his hand.

Take a few quick steps and look up at the mountaintop; a fierce tiger appears behind you.

Facing the roaring mountain peaks, Liao Qing murmured:
"Then let Benefactor Meng handle all of this?"

Liao Chen's playful expression vanished instantly. He stood beside him and said seriously:
"The Buddha has never considered entrusting his fate to others. What about you?"

"This humble monk is the same."

Liao Hai and Liao Qing spoke in unison.

Liao Chen composed himself and slowly began to speak:

"Buddha, please go up. You all conserve your strength. Benefactor Meng also sent me a telepathic message."
Fulfilling a wish does not necessarily mean being ruthless.

The road up the mountain was very steep, and the mountain mist almost turned into tangible rain, making the mountain road extremely muddy.

The atmosphere was somber. Meng Chuan walked ahead, finding a good burial place for the demons behind him.

The closer you get to the mountaintop, the stronger the gravity becomes.

Although it is far less massive than the real Mount Sumeru, it still has a significant impact on battles.

This is their territory, so they are probably immune to this.

Therefore, the sooner it's resolved, the sooner you can have peace of mind.

Let's leave it here.

Meng Chuan suddenly stopped.

Lightning exploded in the rain, creating a series of arcs of light, followed by a deafening clap of thunder, and then a massive black arm, its muscles instantly bulging ten times its normal size.

The sky and earth were shrouded in mist, battered by rain and wind.

The water mist within a radius of twenty feet surged and gathered in Meng Chuanquan's fist for a moment, and the black mountains rose high!
He unleashed his true energy wildly, causing the ocean tide to explode.

Suddenly plummeting!

The shadows covered Yuan's head, and the howling wind roared at the top of its lungs.

The entire mountainside was ravaged, and a giant palm print was deeply imprinted on the ground.

It was as if the world had frozen for a moment.

A short while later, a terrifying rumbling sound of collapse was heard.

boom--! ! !
Meng Chuan remained calm as always, his fifteen-meter-tall frame gazing at the crater he had created.

The exploding dust, mixed with the scattered and then gathering mist, looked like mud splattering everywhere.

Once he decided to take action, he did so without hesitation.

"died?"

No.

Meng Chuan sensed that the vitality within the pit was growing ever stronger, and there was also an indescribable demonic aura emanating from it, which was corroding the pit he had created and causing it to continue to crack to an even greater extent.

Its body swooped down, plunging in like a giant black pillar.

The fists flashed like meteors falling to the ground, the left and right hands moving so fast they became black silhouettes, alternately conjuring up light blue lightning crackling with electric arcs, relentlessly pounding deeper into the cave.

A series of loud bangs echoed through the sky, and then a gigantic hand, beyond description, stretched out from the dust inside the cave.

At the same time, a majestic yet demonic voice exploded in his mind!

"Protect the nation!"

The giant hand was outstretched, with five fingers, each as thick as a load-bearing wall pillar.

Each finger is adorned with a ring of a different color, with iridescent light emanating from the surface of the ring.

They converged, forming a bizarre, eerie, and extremely oppressive mixed spiritual intent that pierced straight towards Meng Chuan's brow.

At the same time, at the base of his palm, a turquoise, almost black, demonic energy surged forth, completely blocking all his attacks.

A piece of human skin was blown away by the violent air currents and swept down the mountain.
From within the exploding dust and mist, a rumbling sound echoed, as if a mountain god were speaking:
"Mortal, how did you see through me?"

What the hell is this damn demon doing?
Meng Chuan mocked:
"You little brat, you think you can fool your grandfather's unparalleled wisdom?"

On the panel, [Body of Rock (Intermediate)] shimmered with light, and the effects of Brahma's Oath began to take effect.

"The body is protected by the vow of Brahma. Mental damage has invaded the body, but a small amount of immunity has been granted."

At the same time, a fierce-looking, armored figure appeared in his mind's eye.

Upon closer inspection, it should resemble the majestic appearance of the Northern Heavenly King, who wrathfully subdues evil spirits from all directions.

As she launched an attack on his mental defenses, she gradually became more unconventional.

Behind it trailed countless wriggling tentacles, like jellyfish tentacles, which lashed against the high wall like whips.

That indescribable spiritual pollution emanated from him, causing pits and yellow stains to appear on the high, solid walls.

A clash on a spiritual level is about to erupt.

(End of this chapter)