Longevity: Using Martial Arts To Outlast Immortal Cultivators

In the ruined temple in the deserted mountain.

Master Jingguang looked at Li Yuan meditating under the tree with a respectful look.

Mingya leaned against the corner of the wall silently with a complicated look.

Jingguang had almost revealed all the secrets of Bodhi Temple.

But he was now a useless man and could only watch.

Li Yuan ignored him, looked at Jingguang, and asked: “Does Bodhi Temple have a method to breed Yuantai?”

Master Jingguang shook his head and said with some regret: “No, above the martial arts golden elixir, there is only the method of condensing the golden body, probably because this method is more suitable for body-refining monks to practice.

Bodhi Temple has monks who have cultivated golden bodies in all dynasties, and their defense is amazing, but it’s a pity that they are not real martial arts golden bodies.”

Li Yuan felt a little regretful for a while when he heard this.

But this time, he was lucky to get the martial arts golden body method.

And with Master Jingguang as an insider, isn’t the Sutra Pavilion of Bodhi Temple his own Sutra Pavilion?

As Master Jingguang, he could read 99% of the books in Bodhi Temple.

He directly ordered Master Jingguang, saying: “Bring me a copy of all the books and skills you know, and then go back to Bodhi Temple and brand me a copy of the inheritance related to martial arts.”

Master Jingguang nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

Li Yuan did not restrict Mingya’s actions. Mingya was furious when he heard this.

If eyes could kill, Li Yuan would have been riddled with holes.

But Mingya’s cultivation was sealed now, so it was useless even if he was furious.

Li Yuan looked at him and pretended to be compassionate, saying: “Amitabha, Mingya, when you figure it out, practice the Bodhi Heart Sutra, and then I will give you freedom!”

“You are dreaming. Even if I die, even if my soul is scattered, I will not practice the Bodhi Heart Sutra!”

Mingya scolded angrily, with a face that he would rather die than surrender.

However, he was a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if his head fell off, it would only be a scar the size of a bowl, and he would not die.

A month later, Jingguang imprinted a copy of the classics and techniques he had mastered.

Among them, there were seven Xuan-level techniques alone.

Although he was not a Buddhist cultivator or an immortal cultivator, these techniques were enough to allow him to constantly improve his own techniques.

Li Yuan was very satisfied. He heard that there were 108 Xuan-level classics that Jingguang could practice in the Bodhi Temple.

Among them, the 72 unique skills were all powerful Xuan-level spells with amazing power.

This shocked him. It was worthy of being a powerful force that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, with terrible foundation.

Even if many techniques were lost, there were still so many.

Even if the Ziyang Sect annexed the other two major forces, it was still a small witch compared to the Bodhi Temple.

However, although Jingguang was qualified to practice so many Xuan-level techniques, he still needed to pay something similar to the sect contribution to comprehend them.

So in the following days, Jingguang was busy earning the sect contribution to exchange for those Xuan-level classics.

Li Yuan sent Elder Deng to watch over Mingya, whose cultivation had been sealed.

By the way, let Elder Deng brainwash Mingya day after day.

Mingya watched the precious classics of Bodhi Temple being stolen by Li Yuan, his eyes were red, and he almost went crazy.

Suddenly, he thought that Bodhi Temple seemed to have a lost technique.

Could it be that the Bodhi Heart Sutra was that technique?

As for Li Yuan, he returned to Ziyang Mountain to continue studying the method of nurturing the primordial fetus.

With some classics provided by Jingguang, his research speed increased greatly.

During this period, Mingya seemed to be forgotten.

He was like a mortal, trapped in that barren mountain, unable to contact the outside world.

Watching the precious books fall into Li Yuan’s hands, Ming Ya’s heart was already cold.

He had to escape from here and pass the news back to Bodhi Temple.

With this person, sooner or later, the foundation of Bodhi Temple for tens of thousands of years would be destroyed.

If all the monks in the temple practiced this method, what would happen?

But without the consent of this person and his uncle, how could he escape?

Ming Ya kept thinking about countermeasures, like crazy, and spent three years, and he actually thought of a way.

And this way is to be possessed by the devil.

First be converted by Li Yuan, and then escape from control with the devil’s heart.

But this is easier said than done.

Ming Ya is also a genius. It took nearly ten years to finally make himself split personality and hide the devil’s heart.

But in order to avoid problems, he needs to force himself to forget this part of his memory before being converted.

It would be difficult for an ordinary person to do this, but Mingya was originally a Nascent Soul and had amazing talent, so he was able to do all this even when his soul was sealed.

One day, Master Jingguang came back, and Mingya spoke directly to him, telling him that he was willing to practice the Bodhi Heart Sutra.When Jingguang heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and said: “Master nephew, have you finally figured it out? Yes, yes, the Bodhi Temple has long been rotten to the core. It has deviated from the true meaning of Buddhism. The Lord Buddha is the real one who can save all sentient beings.”

“I understand. The Bodhi Temple has been inherited for tens of thousands of years. It has long been mixed with good and bad, and has lost its original intention.”

Ming Ya nodded calmly and said against his will.

“But until you truly take refuge in the Lord Buddha, I can’t break your seal!”

“It’s natural!”

Mingya had already expected this and naturally had no objection.

With his qualifications, he can naturally practice the Glazed World Spell at an astonishing speed.

In just three months, I have already started to understand.

After Li Yuan learned the news, he felt a little happy.

Mingya is not comparable to mirror light. Mingya has heavenly spiritual roots and an innate Buddha’s heart. His future achievements will be limitless.

If he waits for a few hundred years, maybe Mingya can be promoted to a god.

In this way, he would not only have a subordinate in the transformation stage, but also indirectly control the Bodhi Temple.

Wonderful!

With the Divine Transformation monks escorting you, where in the world is there that you can’t go to?

Even the Demonic Abyss may not be impossible to break through.

Time passed year by year, and in ten years, Ming Ya had completed the outer chapters of the Liuli World Sutra.

Li Yuan came to the ruined temple in the barren mountain and successfully transformed Mingya.

During this period, Mingya did not resist because he was already prepared.

Sensing the connection between Ming Ya and himself, Li Yuan also felt relieved.

With respect on his face, Ming Ya put his hands together and bowed: “Disciple Ming Ya thanks my Buddha for enlightening me. If it weren’t for my Buddha, I would still be obsessed with karma, unaware of my true nature, and unable to see my true self.”

Li Yuan looked satisfied, looked at Ming Ya and said with a smile: “Get up. After you go back, you should practice hard and be promoted to God as soon as possible!”

Ming Ya nodded and said respectfully: “Lord Buddha, don’t worry, this disciple will definitely advance to the state of becoming a god as soon as possible.”

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After crossing Mingya, Li Yuan also felt a big stone in his heart.

He has decided to prepare for a breakthrough.

Over the years, he has been ready for everything.

The method of nurturing the Yuan Fei has been created by him, and the deduction is correct.

Thunder Tribulation Valley.

Li Yuan began to try to conceive Yuan Fei.

Donkey Changsheng stood guard nearby quietly to prevent outsiders from disturbing Li Yuan.

Li Yuan swallowed the Infant Training Pill and used the improved secret technique of birthing a baby. Inside the Golden Pill, the Dan Qi was billowing, as if chaos was like a chicken egg, and Pangu was born in it.

The so-called Yuan Fei is an innate fetus that corresponds to the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and is called the Yuanling Sacred Fetus.

It is the foundation of martial arts and the seed of magical power. It exists in the void of Dantian, like a bright moon, illuminating the road to the future.

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