Sign In Buddha’s Palm

"Finally Grade 1 Great Perfection..."

Su Qin slowly got up, the pupil light was calm, and said softly.

Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, after the god, fleshy body, and Inner Strength are all transformed, can't advance, it is Grade 1 Great Perfection.

What is Great Perfection?

It has been cultivated to the extreme in Grade 1 realm, and further, it is the'Arhat' Buddhahood of Buddhism, or Martial Art World's Legend on the rivers and lakes.

This is Grade 1 Great Perfection.

Of course, if you want to truly achieve'Arhat' Buddhahood or Martial Art World's Legend, you also need to grasp the internal qi between Heaven and Earth.

It's just that this internal qi has no effect on the strength of Grade 1 Great Perfection. The Grade 1 Great Perfection that grasps this internal qi is similar to the unsure Grade 1 Great Perfection and battle strength.

"Fleshy body, divine sense, and Inner Strength have been transformed, so that I have no shortcomings. At this time, I can truly be called the strongest under Arhat!"

Su Qin's pupils seem to have an inexplicable vortex turning in the depths.

His fleshy body has an unprecedented prosperous qi and blood, and the divine sense is abundant, which can almost affect reality. Inner Strength is completely liquefied. Every drop is of vital importance, constantly circulating in the veins. .

At this moment, Su Qin can immediately hit the realm of'Arhat', reaching a height that countless martial artists in the world can hardly look up to throughout their lives.

But Su Qin not at all did that.

The lessons of Abbot Hui Wen are like a lesson from the past. With the accumulation of Abbot Hui Wen's background, it should be no problem to step into Grade 1, but because of his eagerness for success, he finally cultivation deviation and almost died.

Su Qin is different from Abbot Hui Wen...

Abbot Hui Wen cultivation deviation, Su Qin helps, but if Su Qin is cultivation deviation, you can No one can save the world.

Even if Pao Arhat is resurrected, he may not be able to save Su Qin.

"Not in a hurry."

"Come slowly."

"Wait for a few months, adjust your mentality to the best, and prepare to break through ."

Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated.

At this moment, he has been completely perfect in the three aspects of fleshy body, divine sense, and Inner Strength. He can't make progress, only his mentality needs to be adjusted.

The next time.

Su Qin completely put down the cultivation, except for the daily check-in, it seems to be like a sweeping monk, the sun rises and the sunset rests.

Recite the Buddhist scriptures with the dísciple of the courtyards.

Listen carefully to the abbot's teaching.

...

At the same time.

In the depths of the Western Desert.

Western Desert is located in the extreme west of the mainland, bordering the vast sea.

If Hanhai is still human, then Western Desert is a complete life forbidden zone.

With a radius of one million li, all are a piece of Desert.

Even a martial artist, if he is stuck in the Western Desert and fails to find his way, he will starve to death because of lack of water and food.

And now.

Demon Sect dísciple Kun Kong is walking deep in the Western Desert.

The scorching sun volleys and exudes terrifying heat. If it weren't for Kun Kong, it would be a Grade 4 martial artist, able to run Inner Strength and barely slow down the loss of water within the body. Now I am afraid it would have been reduced to a corpse. Up.

"Demon Lord, if you don't show up again, I really will die here..."

Kun Kong's lips are cracked dry and his breath is extremely weak.

More than four years ago, all the upper three realms of Demon Sect were cleansed overnight by an unknown monk. Kun Kong thought of the previous master of Demon Sect coming to Western Desert secluded cultivation.

In order to revive Demon Sect, Kun Kong came to the Western Desert without hesitation. He wanted to find the last master of Demon Sect and asked him to leave the customs and shelter Demon Sect dísciple.

But unfortunately.

For four full years, Kun Kong has been in the Western Desert for four full years, not to mention the last master of Demon Sect, even if he is not alone.

"Is my Demon Sect destined to decline and I will die here too?"

Kun Kong knelt on the ground with a thump, his eyes full of despair.

After staying in this ghost place for four years, Kun Kong was not only physically tortured, but also mentally devastated.

If it weren't for the obsession, Kun Kong would have given up long ago.

Suddenly.

Just then.

hong long long.

A huge rumbling sound came.

Kun Kong looked up subconsciously, and saw a sandstorm that seemed to connect Heaven and Earth quickly.

In the Western Desert, the most terrifying place is not the lack of water or food, but such natural disasters.

Even a martial artist in the upper three realms, under a sandstorm of this scale, will be crushed.

"Never mind."

"Even if you die, you can't be thirst and starve to death."

Kun Kong seems to have figured out something and barely stands Getting up, not only did not escape, but moved towards the direction of the sandstorm.

It's just that.

As Kun Kong kept getting closer to the sandstorm, Yu Guang suddenly noticed something.

"That's it?"

Kun Kong complexion greatly changed, as if seeing some kind of weird scene.

I saw a black spot slowly approaching deep in the sandstorm.

Wherever this black spot goes, the extremely violent dust evades one after another.

The black spot came quickly, and it was vaguely visible that it was a man wearing a black robe.

Under Kun Kong's incredible gaze, the black robed man walked to him and stopped.

"Blood-resolving power? Are you my Demon Sect dísciple?"

The black robed man took a look at Kun Kong and said slowly.

His voice is a bit jerky and hoarse, as if he hasn't spoken for a long time.

"Demon Lord."

"You are the Demon Lord!!!"

Kun Kong made a huge wave in his heart, without the slightest hesitation's thump again Kneeling on the ground, he shouted: "Demon Sect dísciple Kun Kong, I have seen the Demon Lord!"

"Demon Lord?"

A smile appeared on the face of the black robed man:" It’s been a long time since no one called me that."

"Let’s talk."

"What can I do for you?"

black robed man looks at Kun Kong , Slowly said.

He spent a full fifty years in this Western Desert, forging himself in this harsh environment day and night, almost forgetting the ebbing of time, and even forgot that there is a Demon Sect outside.

"Demon Lord, my Demon Sect is destroyed."

Kun Kong lifts the head, the expression tragically.

"Overwhelmed?"

The black robed man narrowed his eyes.

Although black robed man doesn't care about Demon Sect, he is the owner of Demon Sect after all.

For the black robed man, Demon Sect is just like his private property, you can look down on it, but if others come up to destroy it, they are provoking the black robed man.

"Demon Lord, more than four years ago, an unnamed holy monk from Shaolin Temple hit the door, and one person cleaned up the Elders and Sect Masters of the upper three realms at that time..."

Kun Kong did not dare to add any oil and vinegar, and said truthfully.

"What is the strength of the Demon Sect Sect Master of this generation?" black robed man indifferently asked.

Kun Kong hesitated for a while, opened the mouth and said: "Sect Master should have entered Grade 1 Great Grandmaster at that time."

"Interesting."

"It's interesting."

Black robed man hearing this, but calmly said: "The Demon Sect cultivation technique is extreme at first. Even if you first enter Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, you can still play Out of the battle strength of Grade 1 Peak."

"Can kill Demon Sect Grade 1 so easily, and wipe out all the other Elders, the unknown holy monk should be a superb Grade 1 that has been transformed. "

The black robed man's face not only showed no fear, but was full of joy.

"I stepped into the Western Desert and used the harsh environment to polish myself day and night. I never slackened for a moment."

The black robed man's voice grew louder and louder and finally turned into panic. The roaring sound spread everywhere.

"In the past fifty years, my fleshy body has transformed, and Inner Strength has transformed. Only with divine sense transformation, I can enter the Great Perfection Realm."

black robed man pupil light like electricity , As if to draw shock void: "However, the divine sense transformation is difficult and difficult. For me, only through the powerhouse life and death battle at the same level can I have such a glimmer of hope."

black robed man Speaking of this, the imposing manner has completely risen.

"I want to see if the nameless monk at Shaolin Temple can give me life and death pressure."

The black robed man breath is terrifying, like a god like a prison, mighty Press the Quartet.