Chapter 127 The Gods Unleash Their Power!

As night fell, Yang An decided to stay at the inn.

Xuanbei and Xiaomeng, carrying a mission from Shaolin Temple, went to the Vajra Temple to inquire about the theft of the scriptures, and also needed to rest.

Yang An, however, had nothing urgent to do. He killed the old man with a single punch, and the Hell Furnace was constantly activated, plundering his blood and energy, and even his remnant soul was not spared, and his memories were also completely plundered.

"The Divine Skill of the Mad Sandstorm! The Eighteen Songs of the Vengeful Soul!"

The Crying Old Man became famous because of this, and the cultivation technique he had mastered to the peak of the Outer Realm naturally fell into his hands. Out of curiosity, Yang An flipped through it.

The Mad Sand Divine Skill, worthy of its name, is indeed a divine skill. It is a Dharma Body level skill, encompassing everything from foundation building and energy accumulation to opening the external realm and condensing the Mad Sand Dharma Body.

Of course, this is only the most basic method of Dharma Body condensation. Once one reaches the Human Immortal realm, there is no further progress.

The Eighteen Songs of the Vengeful Spirit is quite mysterious. Although it only involves the external scenery and the moves of the initial stage of entering the Dharma body, it is a powerful demonic technique that devours souls and enslaves ghosts, and can communicate with the underworld!
It was one of the greatest blessings of the old man that it was acquired along with the main material of the divine weapon, the Netherworld Ghost Gate.

As a peak external realm cultivator, the Crying Old Man naturally harbors ambitions to reach the half-step Dharma Body or the Heavenly Ranking Dharma Body. He has been trying to combine the two, attempting to integrate and create a Dharma Body that suits him.

It's just bad luck that they ran into Yang An.

"That's interesting." Yang An went through the technique in his mind and instantly understood it.

This is not a particularly profound scripture. Ordinary immortals are at most at the Immortal Platform level. In the real world, they can destroy an area of ​​thousands of miles with their full power. In the myriad worlds, their power increases dramatically, and they are said to be capable of destroying the world, but their specific combat strength has never been mentioned.

The gap between the first level of Sendai and the King of the Dao is already enormous.

Yang An wouldn't even glance at Sendai-level secret techniques unless they were novel Dharma Body systems. If he calmed down, he could create secret techniques of that level himself.

After quickly realizing the truth, he began to cultivate and condense the relevant acupoints, which was just a matter of a thought.

"Foundation building and energy accumulation, opening the external realm to cultivate true energy, isn't my Divine Elephant True Energy also true energy, indestructible, condensing true energy into a divine weapon!"

In terms of combat power and transformation alone, the Qigong system far surpasses the Enlightenment and External Realm systems in terms of Qigong and life-taking. If it weren't for the fact that the Unsoul system has some moves involving cause and effect, time, and emptiness, it would be almost incomparable to Qigong.

A good person can unleash their true energy, condensing it into divine weapons that can transform in countless ways. In both quality and quantity, this far surpasses the martial artists in the real world who are still living in the style of martial arts novels.

The transformation of Qi, the Qi Sect, the Thousand-Mile Soul Chaser, and the Humanoid True Qi are far more powerful than those of martial artists.

"As expected, the Divine Elephant True Qi can simulate the Secret Realm Technique, the Five Great Secret Realms! This innate Nine Apertures is naturally no problem either!" A smile appeared on Yang An's face as he gathered acupoints one by one. The nine acupoints are the eyes, nose, mouth, ears, anterior genitals, posterior genitals, plus the ancestral acupoint between the eyebrows, which normal people have.

Just like the five great secret realms of the Sea of ​​Wheels, Dao Palace, Four Extremes, Dragon Transformation, and Immortal Platform, they are simply another name for the human body's dantian, internal organs, limbs, and brain.

The difference lies only in the nine orifices of the current worldview. Cultivating day and night can be regarded as an inner landscape, a microcosm of the human body, gradually influencing the outside world, and finally merging with the divine soul and true spirit, sublimating the acquired into the innate, hanging high above the nine heavens, with the true spirit projecting into all worlds.

This is the realm of innate gods and demons, also known as the legendary mythical realm of great power.

As for the realms of Creation and the Other Shore, they are simply further advancements on this foundation, possessing additional mysteries.

"All nine orifices open!" After only a short period of cultivation, Yang An reached this level, and the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows glowed.

This is the Secret Realm of the Immortal Platform, but he has not yet cultivated it. However, he has shown unusual activity, with his divine sense being so powerful that it is enough to fight against Immortal One.

At this point, Yang An stopped. The next step was the critical juncture of life and death, requiring him to adjust the microcosm of his human body to the macrocosm of the universe, making them perfectly aligned, and ultimately ascending to heaven in one step.

"The Mad Sand Divine Skill and the Eighteen Beats of the Wrongful Soul are too superficial. We need more Dharma Body techniques, preferably the Other Shore Divine Skill for reference. I have the Great Five Elements Technique, which can also be improved slightly."

Becoming an external landscape is not difficult, nor is becoming a Dharmakaya.

But legends, destiny, and the other shore are becoming increasingly difficult, and no matter how confident Yang An is, he doesn't believe that it can be achieved overnight. It would be good enough if he could just obtain the relevant characteristics.

The characteristics corresponding to the three realms are profound and require advanced cultivation methods for reference; relying on one's own cultivation would be far too troublesome.

In the current world of countless realms, he has no counterpart, so how can he be enlightened, or should he follow the path of 'self-supremacy'?

Yang An put down the Bodhi seed, and the seed of this divine medicine became even more miraculous, with waves of Zen sounds and clear Buddhist light. It accompanied him through three worlds and almost had the effect of enlightening him.

Yang An wouldn't be surprised if Amitabha Buddha were to appear out of it someday.

"It's a dark and windy night, let's stretch our muscles."

Yang An looked up at the night sky. The vast desert stretched endlessly, but in his divine sense, many people and things were swept past. The old man was killed and cried during the day, and the news was still on its way.

It seems that many forces have been affected and are becoming somewhat restless.

Yang An returned the next morning.

"Has Senior Yang An gone out?" Meng Qi asked, somewhat surprised.

"Yes, I went out for a stroll." Yang An was still dressed in white, untouched by the dust of the world, but in this 'martial arts' world, he also became more down-to-earth, eating and chatting with the locals.

"When did he leave?" Qu Jiuniang's heart skipped a beat. She hadn't noticed anything at all that night. If it were an assassination attempt, it would probably end her life easily.

But she immediately shook her head and laughed. If someone is willing to kill her with one punch, why bother with all that trouble?

By morning, however, she was horrified. "Where did this killer come from?"

What did Yang An do last night? He casually killed some bandits, stretched his muscles, and the entire vast desert was quiet. Many forces were uprooted and disappeared overnight. He ended up with a batch of cultivation manuals for reference, which was better than nothing.

As for how many people died, that was irrelevant. Qu Jiuniang remained silent, flipping through the intelligence reports, feeling that someone's bloodthirstiness was a bit too great.

"I hope there will be another chance to meet Benefactor Yang An."

Xuanbei, Mengqi, and Zhenhui bid farewell to Yang An, as they had to rush to the Vajra Temple to inquire about the theft of the scriptures and could not stay any longer.

Over the next few days, Yang An stayed at the inn. With nothing else to do, he casually went to the Vast Desert, killing and killing, which made the surrounding small kingdoms of the Western Regions so deserted that people left their doors unlocked at night. Everyone knew that there was a great man in the Western Regions who hated evil and punished the wicked.

The herders in every household prayed and gave thanks, while many other groups were cautious, afraid of offending the great man.

In reality, they misjudged the situation; Yang An was just doing it on a whim, simply to relax.

Well, those bandits also contributed a lot. Dissecting the external body, it's hard to say about the evolution of the inner world. Removing the five internal organs and six bowels, and the acupoints of the whole body, seems to have no effect, but it also seems to have an impact. Step by step, condensing the Dharma form, crossing the three heavenly ladders, how to merge and sublimate with the divine soul and true spirit.

Yang An approaches his research with a scientific spirit.

"Young master, why aren't you leaving?" Qu Jiuniang took out fine wine and offered it to him. She was dressed in a black dress, graceful and charming, with willow-leaf eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a beautiful face, like a flower blooming in the desert, full of feminine charm.

"No rush, no rush." ​​Yang An smiled faintly as he sipped his wine, admiring the other person's figure.

Qu Jiuniang rolled her eyes. This Immortal Bixia Yuanjun had been hesitant these past few days. Every time she tried to communicate with her about the Six Paths of Reincarnation, her divine senses warned her, which made her suspicious again. Was the other party really from the Six Paths of Reincarnation?

If so, normal communication is fine.

Otherwise, it would be disastrous to rashly reveal the matter of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

"Young master's strength is astonishing. May I ask where you come from?" Qu Jiuniang asked, resting her chin on her hand at the front desk.

"It comes from Beidou," Yang An stated frankly.

"The Big Dipper Sect? Does such a sect exist in this world?" Qu Jiuniang was somewhat puzzled. In an instant, many sects related to the Big Dipper and the starry sky flashed through her mind. There really was no sect in the world that was famous for this. Perhaps it was a hidden sect.

Clearly, she didn't realize that the Big Dipper that Yang An mentioned was a source of life, an immortal star field.

Qu Jiuniang didn't dwell on it, but smiled and said, "Young master has become quite famous these past few days. The rankings will be updated soon, and you'll definitely be included, at least in the top ten!"

The top thirteen on the Earth Ranking are all at the half-step Dharma Body level. Yang An killed the Crying Old Man, a peak Outer Realm cultivator, with a single punch. This achievement is quite convincing.

Yang An remained noncommittal; of all the names on the Earthly Ranking, only Su Wuming was somewhat interesting.

"It's here." He suddenly looked up and sensed the unusual movement of the divine elephant true energy attached to Meng Qi. Then something seemed to lock onto him, and a vast power was about to snatch him away.

However, the little golden man bearing the divine imprints in Yang An's sea of ​​consciousness unleashed his power and opened his eyes.

When the two collide, spacetime is instantly distorted.

The sound is loud, but the elephant is invisible!
"What happened?!" Qu Jiuniang was shocked. In a daze, she seemed to see a six-sided seal, engraved with demons, humans, immortals, Buddhas, and saints... Six deep vortexes swept everything into it.

Reincarnation Seal!
But what was even more chilling was the golden figure that appeared behind Yang An. It opened its eyes, exuding immense majesty.

"Those who blaspheme the seal of the gods will surely be punished by the gods!"

When the golden figure spoke for the first time, it was not the language of the mortals. Every word was noble, holy, and great, as if it came from the gods!

His divine power is boundless, and his divine grace is as vast as the sea!
In an instant, golden light shot into the sky, causing the entire vast desert to tremble. It even swept across the real world, and almost instantly, astonished and suspicious gazes came from all over the Great Jin, Northern Zhou, grasslands, Shaolin Temple, Chunyang Sect, and Huamei Manor.

How magnificent, how sacred! It was as if an immortal god from heaven was unleashing boundless divine punishment to judge the blasphemous demons!

"not good!"

"what is that?!"

The consciousness behind the Samsara Seal vibrated, sensing the terror of the little golden man. It instantly tried to isolate itself, but wherever the golden light passed, all space shattered, penetrating into the infinite multiverse, and even the Six Paths of Samsara space behind it could not be hidden.

The sudden turn of events made several powerful beings who controlled the Six Paths of Reincarnation restless.

"Boom!"

They unleashed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal, and golden light left a bottomless mark on it, seemingly piercing through the infinite multiverse. The divine weapon of the other shore also contained a real world.

Six figures were shaken, nearly perished, and their auras plummeted.

The astonishing commotion reached the depths of chaos, awakening many wills: "What has happened in the real world? Is it time to return?"

But the next moment, this history was covered up without a trace, leaving only the great divine beings of creation with an impression, and they were filled with fear.

"It is the will of Heaven!"

Yang An sensed his surroundings shifting and found himself in a mountain forest.

"Senior Yang An!" Meng Qi's surprised voice rang out.

 I'll post 6,000 words first! I'll write the rest later!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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