Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng's ears suddenly sounded the sound of chanting, from far to near, as if it was coming from nine days away.

Golden rays of light bloomed in front of his eyes, forming golden lotuses that danced in the sky.

After the golden lotus, the auspicious clouds rose and fell, and the rays of light were thousands of miles away.

Above the clouds, Xiangyun slowly retreated to both sides, revealing the Mahavira Hall, rolling up and down, hidden in the depths of the clouds, I don't know how many miles.

The hall is majestic and majestic, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere.

In front of the main hall, there is a Buddha, with a solemn appearance, his hands clasped together.

The eyes of the group of Buddhas all fell on Chen Feng, and there was a trace of respect in their kindness.

"You have a relationship with my Buddhism, and you should remember what you are about to forget." Immortal Mo Rin's words burst in Chen Feng's ears.

Om - In his mind, the Golden Sutra of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva turned into golden words and danced.

Chen Feng suddenly felt like a spring breeze.

Different from the practice of Taishang Yuqing Jiu Shouzheng, this feeling made scenes appear in front of him.

Since Chen Feng began to practice the Golden Sutra of Bedoro Leaf, it was doomed that he had an indissoluble bond with Buddhism.

After that, every Buddhist scripture and calligraphy made his bond with the Buddha deeper and deeper.

Following the rotation of the Golden Sutra of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Chen Feng sat cross-legged unconsciously, mobilizing the power of the stars.

In the chaos, the phantom of the ancient Buddha began to flicker, and the whole body radiated golden light.

The giant lion under the Buddha turned into the highest mountain between heaven and earth. The majestic palace above it stretched for tens of thousands of miles, and hundreds of millions of phantoms of the Buddha slowly emerged.

As for that ancient Buddha's phantom, the head is divided into three parts, one of which is glaring at him, the other is solemn, and the third is sympathetic to all beings.Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs novelenglish.net . ꜰɪre.nᴇt

boom! The powerful golden light immediately opened up a different scene in the chaos.

"This kind of change" Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes, only to feel the power in his body, which was unusually abundant.

"Senior, my star soul seems to have become much stronger!"

He turned his head to look at Immortal Mo Rin, and in addition to being happy, he also wanted to ask.

"Your star soul has been promoted, it's no longer a star soul, but a spiritual immortal soul that is only available to earth immortals."

Immortal Mo Rin smiled and explained, "I can feel it, your immortal soul is related to Buddhism, why don't you show it to me."

"Okay, senior, please take a look."

Chen Feng motivated the immortal soul of Buddha.

Immediately, the dazzling Buddha light stretched for thousands of miles, and the figure of the giant lion appeared in the air.

The three-faced Buddha opened his eyes at the same time and looked at Immortal Mo Rin.

"This is, Sansheng Baoxiang Ancient Buddha Immortal Soul" Immortal Mo Rin's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Senior, is there something wrong with this fairy soul?"

Chen Feng keenly found that Immortal Mo Rin's face was wrong.

"There is no problem with the fairy soul, it is very powerful."

Immortal Mo Rin shook his head and explained, "Even if it is a spiritual immortal, there is no one who can awaken the soul of a spiritual immortal."

"And your fairy soul, only during the Great Wilderness period, has an ancient Buddha awakened. It can be said that it is the only one in the world."

"The spirit and immortal souls are also divided into high and low levels. An ordinary immortal soul only has the power of one soul, but your immortal soul has the power of three souls, which is three times that of an ordinary immortal soul!"

"This is just awakening. In the future, if you cultivate and advance, you will be stronger."

After listening to Chen Feng, he frowned and asked, "What is the meaning of the ancient Buddha's soul of the three-born treasure?"

Immortal Mo Rin's eyes sighed, "This immortal soul is the expression of your past and present life, and only those who have been reincarnated will condense it."

"And, in every life, you must have a relationship with Buddhism."

Chen Feng's eyes flickered, and he said, "Previous life?"

"Is it possible that my past life has any connection with Buddhism?" "I don't know that, you need to find it yourself."

Immortal Mo Rin smiled and said, "Your immortal soul hasn't grown to its peak yet. It's hard to say how many reincarnations it will take."

"Also, the reason why your immortal golden body cannot be controlled is because of the lack of immortal soul."

"Cultivate the Golden Sutra of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva well. As you practice, you will become handy, and the golden body of the immortal will become more and more powerful."

He casually gave Chen Feng a bunch of jade slips, "This is for you, maybe it will be useful to you."

Chen Feng took the jade slip and mobilized his divine sense to comprehend it.

At the beginning of the chapter, the words "asking the gods in the previous life" appeared in big characters, and then there was a law.

This is a third-grade celestial rank exercise, far superior to Chen Feng's other exercises! Moreover, after this exercise is completed, it is possible to communicate with the previous life and ask the soul of the previous life to help him.

"This technique is truly miraculous!"

Chen Feng was immersed in it, and unconsciously realized it for a long time.

When he looked up again, Immortal Mo Rin had already left, and he was the only one left.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and simply continued to practice the "Golden Sutra of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva", with a faint golden light on his body.

Three days later, the sun rises in the east.

Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes and slowly let out a breath of turbid air.

"I have cultivated to the first level of the Golden Sutra of Guanzizai Bodhisattva, which is a first glimpse of the door."

As he spoke, his body trembled slightly, and a faint golden light emerged from his body.

In the golden light, there are pictures of majestic Buddha images, as well as the sound of Sanskrit.

Om - a light sound, Chen Feng's body instantly turned into ancient golden color, and his breath instantly increased several times! "Although I haven't fully controlled it yet, I can only use 30% of the power of the golden body, but I am not my opponent below the seventh level of the immortal spirit!"

After a while, the golden body disappeared with a faint sound.

"It's just that the time is a little short, and I can only maintain a stick of incense, and I still need to continue to practice."

"Ask God Zizai Gong in my previous life can be considered as one of my trump cards!"

Different from other exercises, the asking God in previous lives can only be used once in each life.

In other words, even if it is learned, the number of times it can be used is extremely limited, and it will cost a great deal to use it.

Chen Feng did not dare to try it lightly.

However, the power of this exercise is also unparalleled. If it is displayed, it can kill the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm! Chen Feng retracted his mind, got up and walked towards the main hall.

After a while, he landed in front of the main hall, and saw that there were many people standing in front of the hall.

Led by Luo Xingchen, all the masters of the Xinghe Sword Sect have gathered here.

As soon as Chen Feng fell, Luo Xingchen immediately came forward, "Chen Feng, you are finally here."

"Lord Luomen, you lead these disciples and wait for my news outside the tomb."

Chen Feng commanded in a deep voice, "Fairy Yuheng and I, Senior Mo Rin, take the first step."

"Okay, you can go, I'll follow as soon as possible."

After Luo Xingchen responded, Chen Feng greeted everyone and went to the Tomb of Immortal Venerable Donghuang.

At the same time, at the top of the Eastern Desolate Ghost Mountain.

Led by Immortal Hong Xi, dozens of people stood in front of a boulder with solemn expressions.

"Xianjun Hongxi, you are really sure that this is where the tomb of the immortal is."

The person who spoke was Xianjun Guangji, the master of Ziwei Haotian Palace.

"Guangji sect master said very much, we are alone this time, if we fail," Xingwen Xianjun was also there, his eyebrows were full of sadness.

The three closest to the super-grade immortal gate, and the great powers who blocked the super-grade immortal gate of the East Wasteland, unexpectedly gathered together.

Hong Xixianjun looked proud and took out a token with his backhand.