Chapter 1669: Chapter 132 Returning to the Sect
Above the Sea Heaven.
The cries of seagulls echoed.
Large swathes of bright sunlight poured down, faintly facing the nearly invisible phantom of the great Buddha on the other side.
Kong Zen sat casually cross-legged on the back of Elephant Forty-Nine, occasionally looking up at the distant phantom of the great Buddha in the sky. Through the phantom, he could faintly see the physical body of Master Xinyuan at its core, the mbrane Eye at his chest almost completely healed.
Opposite the physical body of Xin Yuan, another figure of a young man also sat cross-legged with closed eyes.
Yet there was no movent at all.
He couldn’t help but frown, skillfully lifting the umbrella-like ear of Elephant Forty-Nine beneath him, and muttered:
“Just look at how unreliable the main body is! Xin Yuan’s physical body is almost completely gone, yet he hasn’t shown up. Luckily you followed ; if you’d followed him, you’d probably never co back… How many tis have I told you? I’m not done talking, why are you so eager to fold your ears back!”
Elephant Forty-Nine showed a look of utter resignation.
Now, compared to when it was beside Wang Ba, it has significantly changed in appearance.
Originally, its skin was black and rough like Decay Wood, with strong muscles and four legs that bore a dark purple fla.
At first glance, it was a formidable Unrivaled Demon Elephant.
However, now Elephant Forty-Nine’s body is clean and smooth, and its form is round.
Draped in a Treasure Blue Beads blanket, from its head to the tip of its trunk, its tusks covered in gold foil, and its ears adorned with colorful gems.
Each of its four legs is wrapped with rings of bells.
On its blank body surfaces, designs of lotus flowers, peacocks, and mandala patterns are drawn.
Intricate and exquisite to the extre, it looks like a mascot, with not a hint of ferocity.
Evidently, it has been living well alongside Kong Zen.
While being scolded,
The almost invisible Buddha’s phantom in the sky suddenly started to shake!
Kong Zen noticed the change and quickly looked up.
He saw that from the brow of Xin Yuan’s physical body at its core, a Primordial Spirit in the form of a young man suddenly flew out, looking almost identical to that physical body.
The Primordial Spirit flew out and imdiately joined the physical body in front of it.
The next mont, Wang Ba opened his eyes, and in the slightly indifferent gaze, there was a hint of the passage of ti.
His eyeballs slowly moved, gradually gaining vitality.
Then, as if he noticed sothing, Mana suddenly surged toward the chest of Xin Yuan’s physical body, and a Spirit Beast Bag flew out imdiately, landing in his hand.
“The main body is out!”
Kong Zen climbed up joyfully from the back of Elephant Forty-Nine, waving his arms and calling out from afar:
“I’m here!”
He dared not co too close; the suction there was too strong. Considering his Cultivation Realm, waiting here was already his limit.
Wang Ba did not look toward him, rely said indifferently:
“Just wait!”
After speaking, his expression slightly tensed as he looked at the fading physical body of Xin Yuan in front of him.
With a flick of his fingers, he cast several array flags around Xin Yuan’s physical body, hiding them in the Void.
“You’ve nearly stripped this body bare, yet you still won’t let go?”
Seeing this from afar, Kong Zen couldn’t help but grumble to himself.
But in the next mont, he saw a dark purple and golden fla light unexpectedly fly out from between Xin Yuan’s brows!
“What is that?!”
Kong Zen was startled, then saw the fla light rapidly expand. Before its true form could be revealed, he heard the arrogant and triumphant voice within:
“Haha! I, the master of the Moro Giant Elephant, have returned! Wang Ba, you little… Hmm?”
A Golden Patterned Black-bodied Demon Elephant entwined with Ink Dragon erged from the fla light, stepping on dark golden-purple flas. But upon seeing the calm and indifferent figure ahead, its heart skipped a beat!
The words it almost blurted out were suddenly stuck in its throat. Sweeping around with suspicion, it saw nothing unusual. But having already suffered at the opponent’s hands before, it dared not underestimate him. Its thoughts quickly turned, and its tone inadvertently softened:
“Wang Ba, my Taoist Practice has greatly advanced over the years. You’re no longer my match. Stand aside quickly to avoid my wrath; even with millennia of Taoist Practice, you’ll be destroyed by !”
Wang Ba shook his head slowly, calmly bowing toward the Moro Giant Elephant King in the air, he said:
“No offense, Taoist Friend.”
“What?”
The Moro Giant Elephant King’s heart trembled.
The next mont, Wang Ba suddenly ford a seal, and the Ink Dragon entwined on the Giant Elephant King unexpectedly disentangled itself and flew to Wang Ba’s feet, while the Giant Elephant King itself uncontrollably disassembled into countless scattered giant elephants.
These elephants could all reproduce, originally cultivated under Wang Ba’s years of nurturing, they remained trapped at the Fourth Tier Perfection. But now, under the careful nurturing of the Moro Giant Elephant King using the vast Chaos Origin Substance and Dao Intention within Xin Yuan’s Spiritual Governnt Sea of Consciousness, nurous early-stage Class V Moro Giant Elephants appeared.
Nevertheless, all these elephants had been refined into Dao soldiers by him, and even if they advanced, they were naturally subject to Wang Ba’s thod of Dao Soldiers.
Seeing Wang Ba gently wave his sleeve, these Moro Giant Elephants all flew directly into his sleeve one after another.
“Wang Ba!”
“Next ti, I will surely…”
The originally whole Moro Giant Elephant King now disappeared in an instant, leaving only the twisted and deford phantom of the Moro Giant Elephant King barely visible over the scattered Moro Giant Elephants, along with an extrely angry roar…
Wang Ba calmly collected all these Moro Giant Elephants.
Although so of the elephants seed to resist under the control of the Moro Giant Elephant King’s consciousness, they held no power to resist in front of Wang Ba.
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