Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique
Chapter 249 - 244: The First Encounter with the Dharma Body! (Seeking Subscriptions)

Chapter 249: Chapter 244: The First Encounter with the Dharma Body! (Seeking Subscriptions)

Whoosh!

Master Liyang’s figure instantly closed in.

At that moment, his face was ferocious, as if he saw the human race before him being tortured to death!

However.

It was just in that instant.

He suddenly saw the indifferent coldness in the opponent’s eyes, like a secluded, icy pool.

What’s going on?

A sudden tremor uncontrollably surged from Master Liyang’s back.

Immediately following.

Whoosh!

A large hand stretched out like a wild dragon, and before he could react, it grasped his neck.

An overwhelming surge of power flooded like torrential floodgates into his body in an instant.

Bang! Bang! Bang!...

At that moment, he vividly felt his organs rupturing under the force of this power!

Afterward, his limbs went limp, and a sense of powerlessness instantly dominated his entire soul!

With just one move, he was completely subdued!

Whoa!!

Seeing this scene, the surrounding martial cultivators were instantaneously in uproar.

Master Liyang of Qingxiao Sect!

A being at the Half-Step Dharmakaya level!

Subdued by one move?!

And the several cultivators from the Immortal Sects who had been sitting before the formation had also suddenly opened their eyes at that moment.

The qi of the Half-Step Dharmakaya level burst forth, skyrocketing.

But that wasn’t all!

Almost at the same moment, above the firmament, several powerful auras suddenly appeared.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!.....

One, two, three.....

One after another, mighty beings thunderously landed.

In the end, including the cultivators in front of the formation, nearly ten Half-Step Dharmakayas surrounded Qin Zheng at that moment.

Their immense qi stirred the wind and clouds, causing the surrounding martial cultivators to turn deathly pale.

They originally harbored the idea of profiting from the chaos.

But now, with the revelation of the depth of the Three Great Immortal Sects, their fantasies were mercilessly shattered.

Boom Boom Boom!!

At that moment.

Above the firmament, suddenly as if the sun had fallen, a blaze of light fiercely illuminated half of the horizon.

Then, it descended from the sky, landing less than thirty feet in front of Qin Zheng.

At the sight of this figure.

All the Half-Step Dharmakayas unconsciously took a small step back.

Among the surrounding martial cultivators, those who recognized this figure immediately held their breath, as if fearing to disturb him.

Qin Zheng also turned his gaze in that direction.

The new arrival was clad in tattered robes, holding a shimmering red iron sword, his expression utterly cold.

Most crucially, branded on his forehead was the character for ’Slave’!

"Zhang Qiudao! Quickly save me!"

Seeing this figure, Master Liyang, as if seeing hope, forcefully spoke up.

Human Slave Zhang Qiudao!

One of the dazzling figures from three thousand years ago!

Now, in Wanxiang Mountain, besides the three Dharmakayas of the Demon Race, the strongest existence!

"Let him go,"

Zhang Qiudao spoke slowly, his voice calm, without a trace of emotion.

Qin Zheng’s brows lifted slightly, looking towards Zhang Qiudao.

Unlike the Old Fool and Wang Daoyi.

The man before him hadn’t decayed at all, and his qi was strong as if he had polished his realm to the final limit under Dharmakaya!

Like water overflowing, the strong power contained within his body was almost uncontrollable!

Constantly venting out to the external world!

Qin Zheng was certain that, given sufficient spiritual energy, he definitely could achieve Proving Dharmakaya!

But... as a Demon Slave, the three Demon Dharmakayas of Wanxiang Mountain would never give him such an opportunity.

The chance to ascend was right in front of him, yet it was as elusive as a mirrored flower or a moon’s reflection on water.

This was psychological warfare!

A dazzling star of three thousand years ago, ground into dust by the Demon Dharmakayas, humiliated to the utmost!

"I told you to let go of Master Liyang; did you not hear me, human?!"

"How dare you, Human Race! To openly defy! It seems that the Three Great Immortal Sects of Wanxiang Mountain need to teach you a lesson once more!"

"If you dare to kill Master Liyang, not just you will die today, all the humans here will die too!"

"..."

The surrounding Half-Step Dharmakayas were now intimidating one after another.

Qin Zheng didn’t respond and instead continued to look at Zhang Qiudao opposite him and said, "If you take this place’s spirit vein, you could achieve Proving Dharmakaya."

The Zhang Qiudao before him, judging from the current situation, was the most powerful being he had encountered so far.

If he wanted to seize the spirit vein of this place now, aside from himself, no one could stop him.

Just before the three Demon Dharmakayas reacted, if he managed to achieve success, he could avenge his past humiliations!

Zhang Qiudao’s eyes remained undisturbed, and without fostering any other emotion from such words, he still calmly said, "Let him go."

Upon hearing this, Qin Zheng nodded and said, "I understand."

Having been treated as a human slave for thousands of years, the person before him lost the courage to grasp a sliver of chance the moment he knelt down years ago.

Thus.

Under the gaze of everyone at that moment.

The figure in the Gold-Patterned Profound Robe calmly looked around at the other Half-Step Dharmakayas and said, "What if I killed him?"

The moment he finished speaking.

Bang!

Master Liyang’s body suddenly exploded, turning into a mist of blood!

"Damn it!!!"

Suddenly, the surrounding Half-Step Dharmakayas erupted in an outcry.

But no action had yet been taken.

When the figure in the Gold-Patterned Profound Robe, like a phantom, almost simultaneously appeared in front of all the Half-Step Dharmakayas.

Following that, a punch as casual as if it was naturally falling.

Bang! Bang! Bang!...

At that moment, several mists of blood exploded in place.

Silence!

Dead silence surrounded the area!

Countless martial cultivators stared in shock at the figure, their hearts overwhelmed like towering waves.

Upon seeing the blood mist explode, a slight ripple surfaced in Zhang Qiudao’s eyes.

Then, with an almost imperceptible sigh, he raised the iron sword in his hand, and his aura suddenly spiked, easily breaking through the common limits of a half-step law body.

"If that’s the case..."

He slowly began to speak.

Swish!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared before him.

Following that.

A massive hand occupied his entire field of vision, instantly grasping his head, then violently pressed down.

Boom!!

The ground suddenly shook, cracking open a huge fissure!

"Shut up."

Qin Zheng spoke coldly.

Then releasing his hand, he stepped over to the formation.

Having already taken action, he must now take the spirit veins before the three demon race dharma bodies from Wanxiang Mountain arrive!

Long fingers clenched into a fist, with strands of true essence involving destruction and creation swirling around Qin Zheng’s fist seal.

Following that.

Boom!

With one punch, the formation immediately broke apart!

The surging spiritual energy found an outlet, violently spreading outwards!

Boom!!

In an instant, among the martial cultivators around, hidden experts from various regions suddenly transformed into beams of light rushing towards him.

And those spirit veins, like startled fish, quickly dashed downward.

Qin Zheng’s gaze was icy as he stepped in, reaching out and grabbing a spirit vein, tucking it into the human seed bag.

The revived spirit veins, possessing spirituality, would grow and transform into various creatures.

And some half-step law bodies appeared, competing for the spirit veins.

Qin Zheng would certainly not allow these people to snatch the spirit veins that belonged to him.

Thus, each one that got hold of a spirit vein first faced Qin Zheng’s fist seal.

One spirit vein... two spirit veins... three spirit veins... four spirit veins... five spirit veins...

After the revival, six small spirit veins had awakened here.

With five spirit veins secured, Qin Zheng was about to retrieve the sixth small spirit vein.

But he saw that the spirit vein was held by a withered, dirty old man.

"May I have this one?"

The old man revealed a smile.

His clear and honest gaze showed not a trace of muddiness or foolishness!

"Yes."

Qin Zheng nodded.

Boom boom boom!

Just then, thunder boomed above the firmament, and the winds and clouds surged violently.

An extremely terrifying presence was rapidly approaching!

"I need at least half a moment’s time,"

the old man looked at Qin Zheng, hesitating at last, feeling half a moment too long, he revised, "No, can you do half a moment?"

Swish!

Two spirit veins, like fish, fell into the old man’s hands.

A calm and resolute voice rang out: "Just half a moment."

Having said that.

Boom!

Qin Zheng’s figure suddenly burst out of the huge pit in the ground.

And at this moment, from above the firmament, a distant cold voice thundered down.

"Audacious thief! How dare you steal the spirit veins of Wanxiang Mountain!"

Dharmakaya!!

The Dharmakaya of Wanxiang Mountain!!

Suddenly, all the martial cultivators below paled drastically.

Following that.

A massive palm seal, slowly passing through the heavy clouds, pressed downward.

The violent airflow swept all around, a despairingly oppressive atmosphere permeating between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Qin Zheng’s gaze was calm, his thoughts converging, unleashing all his strength at this peak moment.

True Dragon Immortal Body!

Within his physical body, one hundred and eight acupoints shone brightly like stars!

Moo!

Faintly, dragon roars echoed.

Qin Zheng clenched his fist seal, gathering all the martial arts and fundamental essences he had learned into this one punch.

Following that.

Before the palm imprint, a punch swung out!

Boom boom boom!!

In an instant!

A colossal collision of heaven and earth!!

The earth shook, the ground split!

Within tens of thousands of miles, all was in turmoil!

One strike from the Dharmakaya, its aftermath spanning thousands of miles!

This is the power belonging to the Dharma Body Realm!

At this moment, having unleashed his most powerful punch, Qin Zheng felt a surge of exhilaration throughout his body and mind.

By now, he finally had the power to contend with a Dharmakaya!

"Hm?"

The palm had not achieved its intended effect.

The one who struck let out a soft ’eh’, his voice carrying disbelief and a deeply hidden solemnity.

Suddenly, in Qin Zheng’s sight, a figure in green clothes, with greying temples, slowly appeared.

With hands behind his back, he looked down at Qin Zheng with puzzlement, saying, "Flesh body... Proving the Dao?"

Elder of the Qingxiao Sect!

One of Wanxiang Mountain’s three great Dharmakayas!

Then, he sneered and shook his head, "You humans are really full of tricks, but..."

Saying this, his tone suddenly darkened.

"It’s been thousands of years since I’ve struck anyone, are you asking for a beating?!"