"Who knows?" Pei Wanyu took out a Capturing Stone and tossed it into the air. "Just watch and see."
"Don’t you feel more like his mother?" Xiao Yinruo gazed at the Capturing Stone and remarked, "Recording your ’son’s’ growth doesn’t seem like a Daoist couple at all."
"What’s wrong with that?"
"As long as you’re happy."
Xiao Yinruo gently shook his head and said no more.
Dongfang Xinglan, closing the book in her hands, also moved to the railing. From the noisy sounds below, it was easy to judge that this Buddha’s son was the strongest among the younger generation of the Buddhist sect.
Just like she was in the Eastern Dynasty.
So her strength was undoubtedly strong... but she wanted to understand Lu Jin’an’s strength through this battle even more.
Behind a great reputation, there’s no falsehood; how strong could the Wandao Sect Saint’s strength be?
This was crucial for her future plans for the Eastern Dynasty.
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On the arena, Fan Zhouxing slowly spoke as he looked at Lu Jin’an, "Saint Lu, I dare to ask, what is the hurry?"
"There’s sothing at ho." Lu Jin’an replied indifferently.
Judging by Nanzhi’s pace, she certainly hadn’t reached the Wandao Sect yet, so he had to return ahead of ti.
Although he had temporarily ’subdued’ his Senior Sister, her nature was that of a bit of a sadist, and who knows how she might provoke Nanzhi.
If a fire really broke out in the rear, it wouldn’t be good.
Lu Jin’an looked at Fan Zhouxing, "I know you’re quite strong, and there’s no need for you to hold back, let’s make it quick."
He drew out the Netherworld Validation, the tip of the sword pointing towards Fan Zhouxing.
Fan Zhouxing placed his hands together, "Saint Lu, you jest. Suru Mountain’s heritage is profound, but what I can learn is ultimately limited.
Suru Mountain has passed down eighteen Immortal Laws and one hundred and eight ultimate skills. I started learning at the age of three, but due to dull aptitude, I only grasped the basics of Immortal Laws and divine skills... "
"Are you always this long-winded?"
Lu Jin’an interrupted him and instantly teleported, his domain unfolding in an instant, and the Sword Qi of the Broken Realm Realm filled the space, killing intent enveloping the world.
Fan Zhouxing’s expression remained unchanged, with his white monk robe billowing. As he spread his arms, golden Sanskrit seals manifested, radiating light and forming their own domain.
Within the domain, the Sanskrit consolidated into images, presenting six golden circles: deities, humans, asuras, souls, starving ghosts, and beasts.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation constituted Fan Zhouxing’s rule domain.
The Six Paths manifested in Buddhist imagery, clashing directly with Lu Jin’an’s Sword Intent Domain.
The collision of domains erupted instantly with a radiant burst of spiritual power, and Lu Jin’an’s sword realm, centered around the Broken Realm Intent, creaked.
His Broken Realm Intent was rely an imitation, as he had not yet reached this domain himself, so he fell into a disadvantage against Fan Zhouxing’s Six Paths of Reincarnation Domain.
This was within his expectations, so he paid no mind.
Lu Jin’an stepped forward, and the surging Vigorous Force unleashed from the roaring five Dao Palaces within him was like a blazing sun, causing a piercing wail from the Hell Path and Starving Ghost Dao in Fan Zhouxing’s domain.
The Netherworld Validation vanished from his hand, replaced by the rule domain centered on ti and life and death, seeming to create its own world as it unfolded.
Lu Jin’an took another step, closing the previous distance of the Netherworld Validation in the blink of an eye.
A Charging Punch carried with it the montum to shatter mountains and rivers, as if wielding the power of an entire world, instantly breaking through Fan Zhouxing’s domain.
Fan Zhouxing’s heart moved as he realized that his understanding of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was undoubtedly deep, so the only reason his domain was not a match was that Lu Jin’an mastered a higher-level rule.
He felt the thought within the Three Evil Paths of the Six Paths trying to escape into Lu Jin’an’s domain and sighed lightly in his heart.
The Dao that Lu Jin’an cultivated was truly grand and majestic.
In their earlier encounter in the grove, the opponent hadn’t even used his full strength.
A fleeting thought passed, as Fan Zhouxing joined his hands together, rging the Six Paths into one, forming a pitch-black vortex. Just gazing at this vortex felt like falling into endless reincarnation, forgetting oneself in numbness.
"The sea of suffering sinks, transcending all beings!"
Ghosts who had endured endless reincarnations of suffering surged out from the vortex, all those demons and evildoers suppressed by Fan Zhouxing over the years.
The accumulated resentnt within the cycle of reincarnation erupted at this mont, seeking liberation by the most violent ans at Lu Jin’an’s hand.
And seizing the instant pause in Lu Jin’an’s punch, Fan Zhouxing slipped away like a mountain cat through flowing clouds, avoiding the sharp edge.
Lu Jin’an retrieved his fist and casually dispersed so of the remaining ghosts.
But in his ears, a chilling wail seed to linger.
Fan Zhouxing’s spell seed like the golden brilliance of Buddhist thods, but it contained an endless sinister aura, piercing not only the body but also affecting the soul.
It was like... an alternative Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
Lu Jin’an turned to look at Fan Zhouxing, clad in white robes, with little ripple in his heart.
Though Buddhist spells were full of the bright and compassionate power of rcy, they were inevitably entwined with killing, resentnt, and suffering.
If there were no birth, aging, illness, or death, no pain, and the world was filled with joy and harmony, who would the Buddha save?
Thus, who would believe in the Buddha?
Therefore, the Hell Path, Starving Ghost Dao, and Beast Path in the Buddhist sect’s Six Paths of Reincarnation were increasingly malevolent.
Recalling Fan Zhouxing’s movent technique when he dodged earlier, Lu Jin’an recognized it as the Divine Power from the six divine abilities of Buddhism, so he calmly remarked, "Bring out the rest of your skills."
Fan Zhouxing placed his hands together, "Saint Lu’s strength is truly awe-inspiring, this humble monk is filled with admiration."
As he spoke, he closed his eyes, surrounded again by Buddha Light. The Six Paths of Reincarnation domain arose once more, but this ti, it did not rge, instead flowing entirely into Fan Zhouxing’s body.
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