Almighty – Ch. 372

Buddha!

The monk fell silent with a melancholic expression, only to then cry, “You cultivate Dao Sutra!”

Yang Tian swept his gaze over the monk and Weapon Spirit. The two of them didn’t resemble elders in any capacity. The monk’s golden glow and divine attribute made him really approachable. Yang Tian ventured a guess he was looking at the Buddhist Pagoda’s Weapon Spirit, a being far beyond his comprehension.

Mountains and Rivers heartily laughed as if his fatigue vanished with the wind. “My descendants are sure are fortunate.”

“How unfortunate,” the monk commented. “I wish I had someone to pass on my teachings to…”

Yang Tian informed. “Elder, my elder brother practices Dragon Elephant Sutra. Would y-“

“Someone still learns Buddhism’s profound techniques?” the monk cut in.

Knowing the monk’s capabilities, Mountains and Rivers Weapon Spirit conveyed, “Monk, you and I don’t have much longer. Your Buddhism is profound; however, you’re no better than I am. I’m about to fall into a deep slumber. I think it’s worth a try.”

“I guess…”

The monk summoned a golden pearl with inscriptions to his hand. There were countless Buddhists within the sutra. Only Almighty Realm cultivators in Buddhism were permitted to condense relics. The relic in front of them contained a secret technique, putting in on par with an Inheritance. Merely looking at it for a brief moment drew Yang Tian in, relaxing him as though the inscription was imprinted in his soul.

“Young man, this is a relic an adept formed. It contains his Essence, Qi and energy. If your brother can grasp the cultivation method within and can learn it, bring him here.”

“Thank you, Elder!” Yang Tian saluted the monk.

“Don’t get ahead of yourself. The adept’s will is inside. If it’s not within your brother’s fate, he won’t gain any insight from it.”

“Understood.”

Yang Tian may have resembled an eminent monk, but he followed Dao. Dao Sutra’s rarity and the relic were on different levels.

The monk departed. Mountains and Rivers Weapon Spirit broke the silence with a hand flick, summoning a phantasmal cauldron with divine attributes. He commanded the energy within, expanded it and hurling it into the ocean of blood. The ocean swished, but the evil aura was only detectable for a second.

***

The creatures, the crocodile included, locked in battle jolted. Not even the crocodile could escape if the three Divine Items were to emerge. Meanwhile, the three devil dragons roared with excitement and gave the fearful creatures sarcastic smiles. The three of them could sense the hiding creatures. The creatures immediately turned tail.

An immense force boomed across the land. The Earth quaked. Dozens of tentacles emerged from the roiling ocean of blood to ensnare the creatures.

The three devil dragons belted, “Devil’s Ultimate Nine Variations!”

The three nightmare dragons melted into the ocean of blood. Three hideous heads then surfaced. The ocean burbled.  Sensing the danger, the crocodile punched as fast as he could, putting a hole in the ocean. Alas, the hole was instantly fixed.

“Hahaha, I can’t let you flee after so much effort. With you lot as nourishment, my king will emerge soon!” a dragon taunted.

The creatures began another assault. The three devil dragons impaled the creatures with black beams.

***

The small cauldron rumbled and lights shone from within. Due to the cauldron’s weakened state, a clone was left behind in its place. Its power dropped dramatically.

“I need to sleep. I have been hurt quite bad.”

Yang Tian watched the Weapon Spirit vanish. “I wonder how long its existed for. It would be great if I could activate some of its ability.

“It would be a miracle if he could use 10% of his ability in his current state,” Yang Xiao asserted, calling it to his hand.

Yang Xiao then waved his hand, bringing up a screen that displayed the scene outside.

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