Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique
Chapter 240 - 235: Taoist Fuhua! The Seven-Zhang Golden Body! (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 240: Chapter 235: Taoist Fuhua! The Seven-Zhang Golden Body! (Please Subscribe)

Om!!

After a violent fluctuation of light and shadow,

a figure clad in a Gold-Patterned Profound Robe suddenly appeared in a land filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, Peach Blossom Land.

The abundant Spiritual Energy permeated the air, giving an invigorating and clear spiritual sense to all who breathed it in.

Is this the cultivator’s cave dwelling?

Qin Zheng cast a curious glance around and then released his Soul Power, attempting to envelop the entire cave dwelling.

However... he couldn’t.

His Soul Power was as if stuck in mud, incapable of spreading further to explore.

Qin Zheng kept a calm expression, as such resistance was anticipated.

He then reached out and took out the Cynical Book.

Once again, new characters appeared on it, guiding him just like before.

After pondering for a few breaths, Qin Zheng took a step forward and instantly transformed into a streak of light, disappearing from the spot.

...

At the same time,

just moments after Qin Zheng’s descent,

within a certain region inside the cave dwelling,

a formidable tiger with stripes covering its body over thirty feet in length abruptly appeared, its terrifying demonic energy sweeping across the area in an instant.

Its eyes, cold and somber, scoured the surroundings.

It did not find the figure it had been seeking.

Even as a Half-step Law Body, upon entering the Dharma Body Expert’s leftover cave dwelling, it couldn’t escape the fate of being randomly transported.

Thus, it had lost track of that human race martial artist!

Thinking this, the rage in its eyes intensified, and the aura on its body surged even more violently.

Om!

At that moment, amidst another change of light and shadow, several martial cultivators were also transported to this place.

And the instant they perceived the Rat Monster, their initially excited expressions turned deathly pale.

When the tiger’s cold gaze turned towards them, each of them trembled violently, finding it difficult to speak, "Ancestor..."

Roar!!

The Rat Monster roared ferociously.

Rolling evil energy gushed out like a tidal wave in all directions.

The bodies of several martial cultivators stiffened abruptly, the light in their eyes slowly fading away.

Merely a tiger’s roar was enough to completely erase the lives of the martial cultivators!

Subsequently, the Rat Monster opened its mouth wide and the several corpses instantly fell into its mouth.

After chewing for a moment, the taste of fresh flesh and blood seemed to slightly alleviate the irritability in its heart.

Then, after a flare of light, a burly man standing nine feet tall appeared.

"Gold-Patterned Profound Robe..."

He murmured softly.

Recalling the figure that had turned into a stream of light and charged in unguardedly, the chill in his eyes became even more intense.

The dignity of Huxiao Mountain had not been challenged by anyone, human or monster, for a long time!

With this thought, he reached out and snapped his fingers lightly.

Snap!

At that moment, several figures rapidly emerged from his body.

In just a matter of breaths, hundreds of figures appeared.

"Go, find that damnable human race martial artist for me!"

Huxiao Mountain’s ancestor commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The wandering spirits obediently responded and then transformed into streaks of light and dispersed.

...

As time passed,

more martial cultivators were continuously being transported to different locations inside the cave dwelling.

For these people, who routinely explored cave dwelling relics in Taixu Mountain, the process after entering was already second nature.

Therefore, they used various techniques, racing towards places where fortune could potentially be hidden.

As a result, when Qin Zheng followed the guidance of the Cynical Book and arrived in front of a pavilion, there were already more than ten martial cultivator figures in the vicinity.

But all of them were gathered outside, as if wary of something, not daring to rush into the pavilion.

However, with Qin Zheng’s arrival, he immediately caught everyone’s attention.

Recognizing his clothing and appearance, the martial cultivators whispered among themselves, "Gold-Patterned Profound Robe, that’s the person Huxiao Mountain’s ancestor is looking for!"

"He’s so bold to search for opportunities so recklessly, truly seeking death!"

"..."

Murmurs arose.

Just then, three cultivators clad in golden robes stepped forward, blocking Qin Zheng’s path.

"Are you the human race martial artist who killed the Huxiao Mountain ancestor’s son?"

The gaunt leader with a crafty appearance spoke, his tone filled with a thinly veiled threat.

Qin Zheng ignored them, his gaze falling on the pavilion in front.

On the steps that seemed carved from white jade, there were several patches of fresh bloodstains.

At the same time, strands of surviving murderous intent lingered.

The pavilion was protected by a Formation, no wonder these martial cultivators hesitated to approach.

A realization dawned in Qin Zheng’s heart.

However, with the Cynical Book in hand, the closer he got to the pavilion, the less he felt repelled. On the contrary, he felt a pulling sensation,

as if something inside the pavilion was eager for him to enter.

Thus, this Formation should pose no issue for him...

While he pondered,

"Can’t you hear our boss talking to you?!"

An impatient shout rang in Qin Zheng’s ears, pulling his attention back to the reality in front of him, back to the three men.

The golden-robed cultivator on the right had a grim face, his gaze towards Qin Zheng was full of coldness.

And as Qin Zheng’s gaze met the three men,

the leading golden-robed cultivator finally spoke coldly, "Right now, Huxiao Mountain’s ancestor is looking all over for you. I happen to have a history with him and can immediately send a message to him."

"However, you are no weakling. If you can dismantle the Formation here for us, then I will..."

He had not yet finished speaking when a fist seal enveloped in the Chaos Annihilation True Intent suddenly appeared, dominating his entire field of vision.

Then.

Boom!

The head exploded, blood and brains splattered everywhere!

The headless body staggered a few steps before finally collapsing to the ground with a crash.

"Knowing I am not weak, you still dared to prattle on."

A calm voice tinged with indifference rang out.

Whoosh!

Witnessing this scene, the remaining two golden-robe cultivators turned to flee.

It’s just that their reaction and speed were already very fast, but the fist seal wrapped in the Chaos Annihilation True Intent was even faster!

Thus.

Boom!

Boom!

After two muffled sounds, two more headless corpses lay on the ground.

Qin Zheng’s expression was tranquil as he waited a few moments before the three corpses revealed their true forms, which were three towering Rat Monsters.

He then proceeded to move forward to collect their storage bags and deftly extracted the demon cores.

In the endless Demon Lands, powerful monsters typically had larger physiques.

But after arriving at Taixu Mountain, Qin Zheng found that the stature of powerful monsters did not necessarily correlate to their strength.

The monsters from both places still had some differences.

And they yielded... more merit.

Thinking thus, he caught three demon cores in his hand, glanced casually at the info on the Merit Scroll, and then placed them back into the storage bag.

The onlookers who saw this scene had the little ideas that had sprung up in their minds extinguished.

This was a veritable killing god!

The Golden Rat brothers were all Upper Realm Great Saints comparable to the Eighth Realm of Martial Saint!

Even on Taixu Mountain, they were formidable beings!

Yet these three had also succumbed to the man in the Gold-Patterned Profound Robe, each meeting their end with a single punch!

Even using the ancestor of Huxiao Mountain to threaten him had no effect whatsoever and would only cost one their own life first.

This individual...

Feared to have already reached the Ninth Realm of Martial Saint, just one step away from achieving a Half-step Law Body!

With this thought, the onlookers viewing the person in the Gold-Patterned Profound Robe suddenly regarded him with even more fear and respect.

Qin Zheng, meanwhile, paid no heed to what those around him might be thinking and headed straight for the building in front.

The white jade steps bore no scent of danger.

However, the several pools of bright red bloodstains were incredibly vivid, underscoring everything that had just transpired.

Qin Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitating in his heart.

Whether or not to trust the Desolate World Scroll...

Hum!

The ancient tome in his hand suddenly shone with light.

At the same time, the doors of the pavilion on top of the white jade platform swung open instantly.

This spectacle stunned all the onlookers.

Without further hesitation, Qin Zheng immediately stepped onto the steps and walked towards the pavilion above.

The journey was peaceful; no killing formations appeared.

Seeing this, the people around, one after another, scrambled to seize the opportunity and follow him.

But.

Hum!

In an instant, a terrifying intent to kill soared into the sky.

Ah!!

Boom!

The pitiful screams of the martial cultivators mingled with the slowly closing sound of the pavilion doors, nearly simultaneous.

At this time, Qin Zheng, having entered the pavilion, could no longer hear the outside world.

Or rather, he had no intention of paying attention to outside noises.

The vast pavilion was not the few floors he had imagined.

It resembled a spacious hall more.

In the very center of the great hall stood a colossal golden body about seven Zhang tall!

It appeared godlike, seated upon a sacred platform; the extremely dense Incense Willpower Golden Body was continuously emanating from it.

Dharma Body Expert... Incense Willpower Golden Body!

The instant he saw the golden body, this thought flashed through Qin Zheng’s mind.

Then came an ecstasy like he had never known before!

A Dharmakaya proven by Incense Prayer Power!

As long as he could find the key to proving the Dharmakaya with Incense Prayer Power from this golden body before him,

Not only would his own golden body be realised, but Great Jin’s founding ancestor would have the chance to prove a Dharmakaya as well!

Especially Great Jin’s founding ancestor, who had established the Thirty-Six States and founded Great Jin for thousands of years, had already accumulated a profound depth of Incense Prayer Power!

If only the key obstacle could be discerned, he might achieve a Proving Dharmakaya on the spot!

And with a Dharmakaya of their own, the Human race’s fortunes would undergo a tremendous change as well.

For a moment, countless thoughts surged through Qin Zheng’s heart.

Hum!

It was at this moment that the seven-Zhang tall golden body in the hall suddenly radiated golden light!

As if golden rays were surging out from its body.

Qin Zheng’s Desolate World Scroll, as if attracted, instantly slipped from his palm.

Following this.

The golden rays converged before the golden body, coalescing into a seven-foot-tall figure.

He stood proud with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, exuding an aura of divinity.

However, upon closer inspection, one could see a thick trace of unwillingness hidden between his brows.

The Desolate World Scroll also landed in the hands of this figure.

There, it gently caressed the ancient book with its hand, eyes filled with nostalgia, as if seeing an old friend of former days.

After a few moments, it turned its head toward Qin Zheng and spoke slowly, "You have come, person of the latter ages."