Immortality and cultivation begin with full comprehension.

Chapter 506 Top-Tier Golden Core Realm Expert (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
"If you remain stubbornly ignorant, today I will make sure your soul is annihilated!"

Seeing this, the white-browed monk snorted coldly and pressed down with his golden Buddha hand again. Li Yunjing's protective aura completely collapsed, and his body was pressed almost to the ground.

"You bald thief! I'll stop for now. I'll come back to fight you again when I've broken through one or two minor realms!"

Having finally realized that he was unlikely to win, Li Yunjing gritted his teeth and roared, his body crackling with lightning as he unleashed the "Lightning Escape Technique" in an attempt to escape!

Lacking the three magical treasures—the Yin-Yang Mirror, the Yin-Yang Five Elements Heavenly Evolution Sword, and the Heavenly Net—Li Yunjing finally paid the price for his arrogance.

In the Foundation Establishment Realm, I am invincible!

However, Li Yunjing is still a newcomer in the Golden Core Realm, and he still has a long way to go if he wants to show off his power.

Among the many behemoth sects, there are quite a few figures who are about to break through to the Nascent Soul realm.

These people are geniuses among geniuses, top-tier figures. Even if they are not as monstrous as Li Yunjing, they are still not easy for Li Yunjing to deal with because of their long cultivation time and high realm!
Li Yunjing now knew just how terrifying a half-step Nascent Soul Realm expert really was!

This is a complete and utter crushing defeat!

Li Yunjing was completely speechless!

All I can say is, "Where there's life, there's hope!"

However, the white-browed monk would not let him leave so easily. The emergence of such a genius in the "Shenxiao Dao Sect" greatly shocked him, and his killing intent almost froze.

The determination to kill Li Yunjing is no less than the determination to obtain the Buddhist treasure!

"Dangdangdang..."

The bronze bell rang loudly, and a golden net of light enveloped Li Yunjing.

Just as the golden net of light was about to engulf Li Yunjing, several sounds of wind breaking suddenly came from the void.

A streak of dark purple sword light tore through the sky, striking the light net precisely and creating a rift in it.

Immediately afterwards, a figure surging with demonic energy emerged from the shadows, his black robe embroidered with blood-red skulls; it was none other than Li Wushang, the young master of the demonic sect "Blood Fiend Sect".

"What a 'Thunderclap Temple'! Bullying the weak with their strength, aren't they afraid of being ridiculed by the world!"

Li Wushang licked his lips, his eyes flashing with bloodlust. With a flick of his blood-red blade, countless crimson chains shot toward the white-browed monk.

At the same time, another beam of azure light fell from the clouds, and a middle-aged cultivator holding a jade flute came singing as he walked. It was none other than Xiao Yichen, the Grand Elder of the Xuanmen "Qingfeng Pavilion".

"How should I address this brother? Today, we shall join forces to confront Huichen of Leiyin Temple!"

Xiao Yichen lightly raised his jade flute, and the melodious flute sound transformed into an invisible sound blade, attacking the white-browed monk Huichen together with the blood chain of the "Blood Fiend Sect" young master.

"So this person's name is Huichen!"

Li Yunjing's heart stirred, and he memorized the name.

"Hahaha! Thank you all for your help! I am Li Yunjing from the Divine Firmament Dao Sect, and I am willing to join forces with you all to kill Huichen!"

But this was not the time to hesitate. Li Yunjing laughed heartily and immediately agreed.

The white-browed monk's expression finally turned serious. He quickly formed hand seals, and the "bronze bell" burst forth with an even more dazzling golden light, blocking all the incoming attacks.

"It's amazing!"

Taking the opportunity, Li Yunjing steadied himself, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He never expected that in this desperate situation, other masters from the Xuanmen and Demonic Sects would come to his aid.

However, he quickly realized what was happening, and the lightning around him surged again. The "Heavenly Profound Compass" floated above his head, transforming into a constellation of stars, and vibrated towards the ancient bell.

"Hmph! A bunch of clowns, daring to oppose this humble monk!"

The white-browed monk Huichen roared, and the "golden relic" floated in front of his chest, resonating with the ancient bell, and an even more powerful aura spread out.

Li Wushang, Xiao Yichen, and Li Yunjing's expressions changed drastically. Their combined attack seemed so fragile in the face of this aura.

It should be noted that through Li Wushang and Xiao Yichen's actions, Li Yunjing had already realized that both of them were experts at the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm!
With the help of two such powerful experts, it's terrifying that they still can't defeat Huichen!
When Li Yunjing clashed with others, he always fought with fewer men, never with more men against fewer men. Unexpectedly, on one occasion when he joined forces with someone, he was beaten so badly by the enemy.

This result made Li Yunjing's face extremely ugly!
However, just when everyone thought the situation was about to get out of control, a deafening roar suddenly came from afar.

A giant black demonic wolf came flying through the air, with a burly man sitting on its back. He was none other than Elder Mo Cang of the Demonic Sect's "Mad Demon Hall".

“You bald monk from Leiyin Temple, stop your arrogance!”

Mo Cang swung his spiked club, and a black gust of wind slammed towards the white-browed monk. The powerful force even distorted the space itself.

The white-browed monk looked at the group of people who had joined forces before him, his expression growing increasingly gloomy.

With so many experts appearing, he could easily be caught off guard and suffer a setback if he makes a mistake!

Thinking of this, Huichen gritted his teeth, raised his hands, and slammed them against the "bronze bell" above his head. With a "clang," the bell emitted a deafening roar.

A golden shockwave emanated from the ancient bell and spread outwards in all directions...

The sounds of a fierce battle echoed continuously here, which also alerted the experts in this trial.

One by one, experts from the Xuanmen, Momen, and Yao clans appeared.

Everyone watched as Li Yunjing and his four top masters surrounded and attacked the monk Huichen!
Monk Huichen was invincible, and the golden shockwave spread like a tide. Li Wushang unleashed his natal blood blade, and the blood light collided with the golden light, instantly scattering thousands of sparks. Xiao Yichen's jade flute-blown blade shattered inch by inch in the golden light, and he staggered and flew backward, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Even though Li Yunjing used his fourth-tier treasure, the "Heavenly Profound Compass," and released the Zhou Tian Stars, it was still shattered by the golden light. He was blasted a hundred feet away like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the sand dune and raising a cloud of dust.

Mo Cang roared, and the black gale on his spiked club condensed into a giant wolf phantom, but it was crushed the moment it touched the golden light.

He knelt on one knee, his tiger's mouth split open, and blood dripped down the spiked club.

"How can this old bald monk be so terrifying!"

The four masters almost simultaneously had this thought in their minds.

Li Yunjing and his three companions all possessed powerful magical treasures, some even being fourth-tier treasures, but none of them were as formidable as Master Huichen.

His "bronze ancient clock" is simply unimaginably amazing.

Li Yunjing even suspected that this was a fifth-order ancient treasure!

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to easily defeat the combined forces of the four of them.

"Untainted by dust, pure and free, may Buddha have mercy!"

Before Huichen could finish speaking, the "Bronze Ancient Bell" roared again, and a second golden shockwave solidified into a giant hand, slamming down on everyone.

"hiss……"

The surrounding cultivators who were watching the battle erupted in an uproar.

"This is the 'Golden Bell Demon-Crossing Technique' that has been lost to the 'Thunder Sound Temple' for a long time!"

An elder of the tiger clan of the demon race, his fur standing on end, exclaimed in shock, "It is said that when this skill is mastered, one can kill a peak Golden Core cultivator with a single thought. Could this monk Huichen be half a step into the Nascent Soul stage?"

"The Leiyin Temple has a profound foundation, and it truly lives up to its reputation. It was able to suppress four Golden Core experts with just one person!"

The old man from the Xuanmen sect beside him stroked his beard, his voice trembling.

"Hahaha! I'd like to see how many blows you can withstand!"

Huichen's white eyebrows stood on end, and the golden relic on his chest shone brightly, continuously providing Buddhist power. The golden light that resonated with the "ancient bronze bell" transformed into a hundred-foot-long lotus flower, which slowly bloomed.

Each lotus petal contains the power of Buddhahood, and wherever it passes, space crumbles.

The watching cultivators all summoned their protective magic treasures and retreated, their faces pale.

Huichen displayed his extraordinary power, displaying an air of invincibility.

Li Yunjing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but a resolute look flashed in his eyes.

"Everyone!"

He forced himself to stand up, his body crackling with lightning: "This old bald monk may be imposing, but if we back down now, how will we establish ourselves in the cultivation world in the future?"

Li Yunjing's words make a lot of sense!

The four who made the move were all experts from a behemoth power!

If four against one cannot win, how will the story spread in the cultivation world in the future?

The four of them became clowns, the backdrop to Huichen's glorious life!
How could someone at the top tolerate this?

"That's right! Even if it costs us our lives, we'll make this bald monk know that the Demonic Sect is not to be trifled with!" Li Wushang licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed arrogantly.

Xiao Yichen and Mo Cang exchanged a glance and nodded in unison. The four of them then unleashed their magical treasures once more and rushed towards the Buddha Lotus.

"You don't know what you can do!"

Seeing this, Huichen snorted coldly.

He formed a hand seal, and the "bronze bell" floated above his head. The sound of the bell resonated with the lotus flower, forming a golden cage that trapped the four people inside.

Inside the cage, golden light, like a knife, relentlessly sliced ​​through the protective qi of the four, slowly grinding Li Yunjing, Li Wushang, Xiao Yichen, and Mo Cang to death.

The surrounding cultivators gasped in shock, and many early-stage Golden Core cultivators felt their legs go weak and collapsed to the ground.

"Such power is comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator descending to earth!"

A middle-aged cultivator from the Xuanmen sect gripped the sword at his waist with trembling hands: "'Leiyin Temple' is indeed well hidden!"

Just as the golden cage was about to close completely, a dozen streaks of light suddenly flashed across the sky.

The leader stood on a giant ship of white bones, his black robe embroidered with blood-red runes; he was none other than Blood Butcher, the guardian elder of the Demonic Sect's "Netherworld Palace"!
"Bald monk Huichen!"

With a wave of his blood-red banner, countless vengeful spirits roared forth, attempting to tear at the edges of the cage: "You think you can imprison the people of my 'Netherworld Palace'?"

However, the Buddha Lotus shone brightly, and the evil spirits turned to ashes before they could even touch the cage.

Blood Butcher's expression changed drastically. Two more figures broke through the air behind him. These were experts from the Xuanmen "Divine Mechanism Pavilion". The two elders held star plates, and nine silver chains shot out as the stars on the plates swirled.

On the other side, the Golden Roc Demon King of the Demon Clan's "Heavenly Demon Palace" spread his wings, blotting out the sky and the sun, his sharp claws tearing through the void.

The four masters joined forces, and their attack was even more ferocious than that of the previous four.

"Hmph! It doesn't matter how many come!"

Huichen formed the Buddhist swastika symbol with his hands, and the booming sound of the "ancient bronze bell" shook the entire world.

The bell body was covered with dense ancient Buddhist characters, which resonated with the lotus and the golden cage, forming a huge golden phantom of a Buddhist kingdom.

Within the Buddhist kingdom, a hundred-foot-tall phantom of Buddha slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and unleashed a golden decree that shattered all the attacks of the four masters.

"This is the 'Western Paradise Array' of Leiyin Temple!"

A white-haired rogue cultivator in the crowd screamed in terror, "This formation requires a Buddhist practitioner with great perseverance and a hundred years of cultivation as a catalyst. Once activated, the entire area within a thousand miles will become a Buddhist Pure Land!"

The spectators were completely panicked and used their escape techniques to flee backward, fearing they would be drawn into this earth-shattering battle.

Li Yunjing and the others, who were trapped in the cage, had their protective qi completely torn apart.

Cracks appeared on Li Wushang's blood-stained blade; a corner of Xiao Yichen's jade flute broke off; and spiderweb-like patterns covered Mo Cang's spiked club.

Li Yunjing was in no better shape. His "Great Sun Dao Robe" was already tattered, and even his "Mysterious Jade Inner Armor" and several other treasures were damaged.

"Gentlemen! He is not invincible!"

But the fighting spirit in the eyes of the four grew even stronger. Li Yunjing's divine sense stirred, and the "Heavenly Thunder Emperor Seal" in his sea of ​​consciousness glowed faintly: "This formation consumes a great deal of energy. As long as we find the formation's core..."

Before he finished speaking, the Buddha in the phantom of the Buddhist kingdom suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and a golden light shot straight toward Li Yunjing.

At the critical moment, a dark figure rushed in from afar; it was none other than the golden-eyed girl who had disappeared earlier!

The blood jade bottle in her arms shattered again, and the blood-red vortex collided with the golden light, bursting out with dazzling light.

Before long, another group of monks appeared nearby; they were none other than the masters of Mingxin Temple!
"It's Huichen!"

Huifang, Huihai, and the others were shocked. They never expected that the expert from Leiyin Temple who appeared here was actually this person!
This is the number one person below the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator at Leiyin Temple!

Among all the Golden Core Realm experts on the entire "Tianlan Star", he is considered to be among the top three!

No one expected that this pervert would actually appear here.

"How to do?"

Master Huihai lost his temper, and like a mouse seeing a cat, he lowered his voice by three points.

Huifang's fingers dug deep into her palms, her nails piercing her skin and drawing blood, yet she remained completely unaware.

He gazed at the majestic figure within the illusory Buddha realm, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty: "Huichen... he has actually cultivated the 'Golden Bell Crossing Demon Technique' to its peak, such cultivation..."

The sound stopped abruptly, leaving only heavy breathing.

“Senior brother, even if all the Golden Core Realm experts from our Mingxin Temple came out in full force, they might not be his match.”

Master Huihai's legs trembled slightly, and he almost lost his grip on his usually sturdy Zen staff.

The records from the sect's ancient texts flashed through his mind. Huichen had single-handedly wiped out the seventy-two strongholds of the Demonic Sect. In that battle, blood flowed like rivers and corpses littered the fields, yet Huichen's cassock remained unstained by a single drop of blood, as if the Buddha had descended to earth.

Even their competitors had to admire Huichen's unparalleled combat prowess!

This person has always been recognized as a future leader of Buddhism!
However, such a powerful being is not one of the people of "Mingxin Temple"!
This intensified the killing intent in the hearts of the people from Mingxin Temple. If they could kill Huichen, that would be even better.

"Are we just going to stand by and watch the Buddhist treasure fall into his hands?"

Huifang suddenly turned around, his eyes bloodshot, "If the 'Thunder Sound Temple' obtains this treasure, no one will be able to rival it for thousands of years!"

His roar, though weak in his trembling voice, struck the hearts of the monks like a heavy hammer.

"Senior brother, experts from both the Xuanmo and Xuanmo sects are also here."

From the crowd, a young monk suddenly spoke up: "Perhaps...perhaps we can join forces!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback at first, and then fell silent.

Collaborating with the Xuanmen and Momen sects is unprecedented in the hundreds of thousands of years of history of Mingxin Temple. It violates the sect's rules and tarnishes the reputation of Buddhism.

"I don't care about that anymore!"

Hui Fang suddenly slapped his thigh, his eyes flashing with determination. "Hui Chen has become a major threat. If we don't get rid of him, the situation of the Buddhist treasure, the sect, and even the entire 'Tianlan Star' will get out of control!"

He looked at the golden cage where Li Yunjing and the others were trapped, and said in a deep voice, "Issue my decree: the entire Mingxin Temple shall immediately join forces with the Xuanmen, the Momen, and the Yao Clan to break the formation with all our might!"

"What senior brother said is absolutely true."

Master Huihai hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.

He turned to face the monks and said loudly, "Today's battle is of utmost importance! Put aside your prejudices, work together, and even if it takes all your strength, you must defeat Huichen!"

The people from Mingxin Temple looked solemn and nodded in agreement.

"kill!"

Master Huifang unleashed his magic weapon, and golden Buddhist light shot into the sky.

Fifteen eminent monks from Mingxin Temple made their move.

Huifang held the broken bead in his hand, chanting incantations. At that moment, the cracks on the bead emitted a strange light. Huihai slammed his staff heavily on the ground, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground. Countless golden beams of light shot into the sky, heading towards the illusory image of the Buddhist kingdom.

The Buddhist light from Mingxin Temple crashed into the illusory Buddha image like a golden torrent, but was shattered into specks of golden light the moment it touched the hundred-foot-tall Buddha.

Seizing this brief opening, Li Yunjing activated the "Heavenly Thunder Emperor Seal" with all his might, and a bolt of purple lightning shot up from his sea of ​​consciousness, striking the golden cage fiercely.

At the same time, Li Wushang's blood blade erupted with an eerie red light, resonating with Xiao Yichen's shattered jade flute and transforming into blood-red sound waves; Mo Cang swung his spiked club, and black gale-force winds spiraled upwards like dragons, as the four of them worked together to tear open a corner of the cage.

"good chance!"

Upon seeing this, Elder Xue Tu of the Netherworld Palace shook his blood banner, and thousands of yin spirits, carrying a bone-chilling cold, surged into the battlefield.

The two elders of the "Divine Mechanism Pavilion" used a star chart to shoot out nine chains, which entangled the "Ancient Bronze Bell"; the Golden Roc Demon King's wings tore through the void, and its sharp claws aimed directly at the Buddha's brow in the phantom of the Buddhist Kingdom.

In an instant, the attacks from the Xuanmen, the Momen, and the Yao Clan surged forth, intertwining with the Buddhist light of Mingxin Temple to create a dazzling yet dangerous radiance.

Almost all the experts made their move, targeting Huichen alone!
"People of Mingxin Temple, have you all gone mad?"

Hui Chen's expression was cold, and for the first time, he chose to back down. "You actually joined forces with the Xuanmen, the Momen, the Yao Clan, and the demons to attack your own people?"

Not to mention Master Huichen was shocked, the others were no better off!
No one expected that at this crucial moment, it would be the Buddhists who would join them!

Has the infighting within Buddhism become this severe?

To break ties in public?

(End of this chapter)