Punishing evil and promoting good to others, this path has always been followed by Buddhism in the world of cultivation.

As for himself... In the past, Wuliang felt that he could let go of everything. It wasn't until he met that person that he realized.

If he can let go, what calamity is there? If he can't let go, how can he become a Buddha?

In the hundreds of years since he left that city, he has been trying his best to catch up, but he can't even touch the edge of the Immortal List.

In the midst of his unscrupulous contemplation, Qin Xuan had already stepped up hundreds of feet again. There were strands of blue veins emerging on his body, and Qin Xuan's speed gradually slowed down.

The pressure on Phoenix Blood Mountain is indeed extremely terrifying. Tens of millions of years ago, even the Immortal Vein Sect’s people had climbed into this mountain, but they had never reached the top. Qin Xuan is now a high-grade Nascent Soul and has not even returned to the void. Dao Lord has

Otherwise, climbing this mountain is like walking towards the sky.

What's more, Qin Xuan also brought someone else with him.

The terrifying pressure makes the Eternal Evergreen Body seem to encounter obstacles.

The nine-color body baby was trembling crazily, and its billowing energy was like lava, engulfing every inch of Qin Xuan's flesh and blood.

"The benefactor's words have made the young monk gain a lot!"

"However, let's put Xiao Monk down, it's too much of a drag."

Under the protection of Qin Xuan, Wuliang could not feel the slightest pressure, but how could he not know how terrifying the pressure Qin Xuan was under now.

After reaching 1,900 feet, he was exhausted and almost died. Now, Qin Xuan took him up the mountain to 2,400 feet and headed straight for 2,500 feet.

It's scary enough just to climb a mountain alone, let alone Qin Xuan with him.

Qin Xuan said nothing, his eyes were calm, as if he was looking down upon the Phoenix Blood Mountain and disapproving of it.

Wuliang couldn't help but remain silent. Suddenly, Qin Xuan had already stepped 2,500 feet away.

Around him, Unscrupulous even saw a name.

Wonderful sky!

The unscrupulous pupils shrank suddenly, Miao Kong, the Buddha of Da Zi Zai Temple, the one who created Da Zi Zai Temple, the master who has already become a Buddha and an immortal, and entered the immortal land?

Is it a coincidence?

Unconscience was shocked, and for tens of millions of years, he guessed that it might be true.

The founder of Da Zi Zai Temple only climbed 2,500 feet up this mountain?

Is it possible that Qin Xuan has surpassed his ancestor in Da Zi Zai Temple?

"Donor, I would like to ask this young monk, since there are three levels of Buddha in the eyes of the benefactor, then the way of being a benefactor is for all living beings, for others, or for oneself?" Wuliang spoke and looked at Qin Xuan.

At the beginning, Qin Xuan's Tao was able to crush his Buddhist and Taoist appearances with just one finger.

I have been wondering about this for a long time without conscience, and I have also been curious about it for a long time.

Phoenix Blood Mountain, 2,500 feet high in the sky, Qin Xuan paused slightly at his feet, but he never looked at Wuliang.

"How can I, Qin Changqing, follow the same path as the Buddha?"

As the sound fell, the Eight Desolations battle patterns quietly appeared on Qin Xuan's body.

Within his body, there were dragons and phoenixes chanting, and his energy was like the divine rays gushing out.

I saw Qin Xuan step on it again and suddenly leap into the air.
Chapter completed!