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Chapter 245: The First Encounter with the Dharmakaya
Chapter 245: The First Encounter with the Dharmakaya
Whoosh!
Liyang Zhenren's figure instantly drew closer.
His face twisted with malevolence, as if he were relishing the sight of the humans before him suffering under his torture.
But just then, in that fleeting moment, he saw a glimpse of coldness in the other's eyes, like a serene and icy pond.
What's going on?
Liyang Zhenren's heart skipped a beat, and a shudder ran uncontrollably up his spine.
The next instant—
Whoosh!
A large hand shot out like a raging dragon, and before he could react, it clutched his neck.
Then, an overwhelming surge of power, like a flood released from a dam, instantly invaded his body.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At that moment, he felt his internal organs shatter under the force of this power.
His limbs went limp, and a sense of helplessness instantly overwhelmed his entire being!
Defeated in just one move!
Hua!
Witnessing this, the martial cultivators from all directions were stunned into silence.
Liyang Zhenren of the Qingxiao Sect!
Defeated in a single move by a Half-step Dharmakaya level existence?!
Even the several Immortal Sect cultivators who had been sitting cross-legged in front of the array formation suddenly opened their eyes at this moment.
The aura of a Half-step Dharmakaya soared into the sky.
But the changes didn't stop there!
Almost in the same instant, in the sky, several powerful auras suddenly appeared.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
One by one, powerful beings descended with a mighty rumble.
In the end, including the cultivators in front of the array, nearly ten Half-step Dharmakaya surrounded Qin Zheng.
The overwhelming aura stirred the winds and clouds, causing the surrounding martial cultivators to turn pale.
They had initially hoped to take advantage of the chaos.
But as soon as the three great Immortal Sects revealed their strength, their illusions were shattered without mercy.
Boom! Boom!
Just then, in the sky, a light as bright as the Great Sun suddenly descended, illuminating half the sky.
Then, it fell from the heavens, landing less than ten zhang in front of Qin Zheng.
As soon as they saw this figure—
All the Half-step Dharmakaya unconsciously took a half-step back.
Among the martial cultivators, those who recognized this person held their breath, afraid to disturb him.
Qin Zheng followed his gaze.
He saw the figure in tattered robes, holding a slightly red iron sword, his face cold and indifferent.
Most notably, on his forehead was the mark of a 'Slave' character!
"Zhang Qiudao! Save me!"
Seeing this figure, Liyang Zhenren felt a glimmer of hope and forced himself to speak.
Human Slave Zhang Qiudao!
One of the Three Stars that Shone Brightly thousands of years ago!
Currently, within Wanxiang Mountain, he is the strongest existence besides the three Dharmakaya!
"Let him go."
Zhang Qiudao spoke calmly, his tone devoid of any emotion.
Qin Zheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he turned his gaze to Zhang Qiudao.
Unlike the foolish old man and Wang Dao Yi,
The person before him showed no signs of decline, and his aura was powerful, as if he had honed his cultivation to the limit just below the Dharmakaya!
Like a brimming vessel, the immense power within his body seemed barely contained!
It was as if, at any moment, this power would burst forth into the outside world!
Qin Zheng was certain that with enough spiritual energy, Zhang Qiudao would undoubtedly attain the Dharmakaya!
But as a slave to the demons, how could the three Dharmakaya of Wanxiang Mountain give him such an opportunity?
With the chance to attain the Dharmakaya right before his eyes, it was like a flower in the mirror or moon in the water, beautiful but unattainable.
This was a strategy to break one's spirit!
The Three Stars that Shone Brightly from thousands of years ago had been crushed into dust by the demon Dharmakaya, humiliated to the extreme!
"I order you to release Liyang Zhenren, or else, you rebellious human!"
"How dare you openly defy us! It seems the three great Immortal Sects of Wanxiang Mountain should teach you humans a lesson!"
"If you dare kill Liyang Zhenren, not only will you die today, but all the humans around here will perish as well!"
The surrounding Half-step Dharmakaya, one by one, issued threats.
Qin Zheng paid them no heed and continued to look at Zhang Qiudao, saying, "If you take this spiritual vein, you can attain the Dharmakaya."
The Zhang Qiudao before him, at this very moment, was the most powerful existence Qin Zheng had ever encountered.
If Zhang Qiudao wanted to claim this spiritual vein right now, no one but Qin Zheng himself could stop him.
As long as he attained the Dharmakaya before the three demon Dharmakaya realized what was happening, he could avenge his past humiliation.
Zhang Qiudao's eyes remained calm and unperturbed, showing no reaction to these words. "Let him go."
Hearing this, Qin Zheng nodded and said, "I understand."
After being a human slave for thousands of years, the person before him had lost the courage to seize even the slightest opportunity when he had knelt down all those years ago.
And so,
Under the gaze of the crowd,
The figure in the golden black robe with gold patterns scanned the surrounding Half-step Dharmakaya and calmly said, "So what if I kill him?"
As soon as the words left his mouth—
Boom!
Liyang Zhenren's body suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist!
"Damn it!!!"
Instantly, the surrounding Half-step Dharmakaya shouted in shock.
But they didn't make any move.
The figure in the golden-patterned black robe moved like a phantom, simultaneously appearing before each Half-Step Dharmakaya.
Then, with a casual-looking punch, he struck down.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Blood mists exploded at the point of impact.
Silence.
The surrounding area was deathly quiet. Countless martial cultivators stared at the figure in shock, their hearts filled with awe as if a towering wave had crashed upon them.
As the blood mists erupted, Zhang Qiudao's eyes flickered with a hint of disturbance.
He sighed softly, almost imperceptibly, and raised the iron sword in his hand. His aura surged, easily breaking through the limits of ordinary Half-Step Dharmakaya.
"Since it's like this..."
He spoke slowly.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared before him.
Then, a giant hand filled his entire field of view, instantly grasping his head and forcefully pressing it downward.
Boom!!
The ground shook violently, and a massive fissure appeared!
"Shut up," Qin Zheng said coldly.
He released his grip and took a step forward, approaching the array formation.
Now that he had made his move, he had to retrieve the spiritual vein before the arrival of the three Dharmakaya demons from Wanxiang Mountain. He clenched his slender fingers into a fist, and strands of chaotic annihilation and heaven-splitting earth-creating intent entwined around Qin Zheng's fist seal.
Then...
Boom!
With a single punch, the formation shattered!
The surging spiritual energy seemed to have found an outlet, rushing out in all directions.
Boom!!
In an instant, among the surrounding martial cultivators, hidden experts from the Three Mountains and Five Lands emerged, transforming into streams of light and rushing over.
The several spiritual veins, like startled fish, quickly retreated downward.
Qin Zheng's eyes turned cold. He took a step forward, reached out, and grabbed one of the spiritual veins, placing it into his seed bag.
The revived spiritual veins possessed sentience and could transform into various creatures at will.
Half-Step Dharmakaya cultivators appeared, vying for the spiritual veins.
Qin Zheng would not allow these people to steal his rightful veins.
One by one, he dealt with the Half-Step Dharmakaya cultivators who dared to seize the veins, each facing his fist seal.
One vein, two veins, three veins, four veins, five veins...
After the spiritual veins' revival, six small veins had awakened.
With five veins secured, Qin Zheng was about to retrieve the sixth small vein when he noticed it in the hands of a slender, disheveled old man.
"Can I have this one?" the old man asked with a smile.
His clear and unpretentious gaze betrayed no hint of confusion or foolishness.
"Sure," Qin Zheng nodded.
Rumble!
Just then, thunder rumbled in the sky, and the clouds churned and shifted.
An incredibly formidable aura was rapidly approaching.
"I need at least a moment," the old man said to Qin Zheng, hesitating as if a moment was too long, then amending, "No, half a moment!"
Whoosh!
Two veins, like fish, slipped into the old man's hands.
Simultaneously, a calm and resolute voice echoed, "Just a moment."
And then...
Boom!
Qin Zheng's figure burst out of the ground.
At that very moment, a high and cold voice resounded from above.
"Bold thief! How dare you steal the spiritual veins of Wanxiang Mountain!"
Dharmakaya!!
The Dharmakaya of Wanxiang Mountain!!
In an instant, the faces of all the martial cultivators on the ground turned deathly pale.
Then...
A massive palm seal, slowly pushing through the heavy clouds, descended upon them.
Violent winds swept in all directions, and a sense of despair enveloped the heavens and earth.
Qin Zheng's eyes remained calm, his thoughts focused, and his power reached its peak in this moment.
The Indestructible Body of the True Dragon roared within his physical body, and the 108 orifices shone like stars.
A faint dragon's roar echoed.
Qin Zheng clenched his fist, channeling the essence of all the martial arts he had learned into this one punch.
And then...
Before the palm seal, he unleashed his punch!
Rumble!!
In an instant, the heavens and earth collided!
The ground shook, and cracks appeared!
Within a radius of ten thousand miles, everything was in turmoil!
The power of the Dharmakaya's strike reverberated for thousands of miles!
This was the might of the Dharmakaya realm!
After delivering his most powerful punch, Qin Zheng felt a surge of satisfaction.
Finally, he had the strength to contend with the Dharmakaya.
"Hmm?"
The attacker's palm strike had failed.
The assailant exclaimed in surprise, his voice filled with disbelief and a deeply hidden gravity.
In Qin Zheng's gaze, a figure in a blue robe with white hair at his temples emerged.
With his hands behind his back, he looked down at Qin Zheng with a puzzled expression. "Physical Body Enlightenment?"
The Old Ancestor of the Qingxia Sect!
One of the three Dharmakaya of Wanxiang Mountain!
He scoffed and shook his head. "You humans are full of tricks, but..."
His tone suddenly turned grim.
"After thousands of years of inaction, you're asking for a beating, aren't you?!"
(End of Chapter)
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