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Long Jia and others might not know, but Subodhi and the group are very clear that this is Lu Ren breaking through all the way!
No personal interests mixed in the slightest.
Subodhi only feels his worldview collapsing; they have painstakingly pursued profound realms and mysterious truths.
In Lu Ren’s eyes, it is like a hiccup or a fart, reaching the Seeking Truth Realm that everyone wishes for but can’t attain.
Chen Xuzi clutches his chest, looking as if he’s painfully unable to breathe.
Kong Qiu and Xu Fu seem a bit bewildered; although they know Lu Ren has reached a realm above Path Determination, they have no concept of how strong it truly is beyond Path Determination.
There’s a faintly indifferent leisure amidst it all.
Anyway, they’ve realized it’s impossible to regain freedom with Lu Ren’s current power and realm.
Even Chang Xin, upon seeing Lu Ren’s sudden surge in power, has a mystic feeling from the bottom of his heart, as if an ant that could be crushed with one hand.
When you reach out your finger to press down, this ant raises its hand to hold your finger and says, "Who are you? Do I know you well?"
Then it turns into an elephant overlooking you.
"It’s simply... incredible."
Facing the stunned expression of the old monk in front of him, Lu Ren grins, showing two rows of pure white teeth like jade, and tightly grasps the old monk’s arm, pulling forcefully into his embrace.
And then holds him tightly on the ground!
A low, angry roar resounded; the old monk’s originally scrawny body rapidly expanded in seconds, becoming a muscular bald man roughly the size of Lu Ren.
Lu Ren wasn’t surprised, glancing at Long Jia and others standing aside without showing any further action; although his expression remained unchanged, he felt a slight relief in his heart.
He needs sufficient time to reach his peak state of power, and every second his strength keeps rising.
The Red Dragon Inner Core continuously falls, transforming into enormous energy that provides ample backup energy to support this transformation.
The longer he can delay, the more advantageous it is for Lu Ren.
For this, Lu Ren even gives up the idea of quickly strangling the old monk embraced within him, and instead, wrestles with him to extend the time as long as possible.
To the point that Lu Ren and the brawny old monk’s grappling techniques become a primitive struggle between strongmen, resulting in a scene almost unbearable to watch. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novel_fіre.net
For quite a while, after calming his shocked emotions, Long Jia watches Lu Ren battling with the brawny old monk, his eyebrows drooping.
"Xuan Chen, go help Xuanxin."
"At your command, Honored One."
An old monk holding a withered yellow bamboo rod slightly bows to Long Jia, and then steps forward, gently touching the ground twice with the bamboo rod.
The crisp sounds echo immediately, sending invisible waves spreading in all directions, ultimately gathering the immeasurable Heaven and Earth Spiritual Mechanism that moves with the withered yellow bamboo rod in Xuan Chen’s hand, and at this moment, it shines with infinite Buddha Light illuminating the world.
Long Jia watches, unable to resist praising, "Xuan Chen has cultivated this Bodhi Jade Bamboo for a hundred years; it’s finally entering the realm of great accomplishment!"
Chen Xin directs the withered yellow bamboo rod from above towards the direction of Lu Ren and Xuanxin’s wrestling while answering respectfully.
"World Honored One has filtered it; after all, it’s my foolishness that took a hundred years and eight million sheep to see the Bodhi Jade Bamboo’s completion."
Always watching this, Lu Ren is startled by the number, involuntarily applying more force with his hands.
A series of bone-shattering sounds erupt at this moment, even carrying a sensation sour enough to make teeth ache, starting to show an explosive feel.
Xuanxin, the old monk firmly locked by Lu Ren, is horrifically crushed into a pile of flesh under Lu Ren’s terrible power.
The next moment, the golden flame within the Bodhisattva Merit Wheel on the old monk’s head burns everything, and even his Divine Soul doesn’t escape, immediately turning to ashes in Lu Ren’s hands.
"Ding, you have successfully gained one skill point."
And the light beam descending from Xuan Chen in mid-air still carries the force to open mountains and break peaks towards Lu Ren.
Lu Ren maintains a solemn expression, the Bodhisattva Fruit Position formed at the Eighth Skillful Wisdom Land behind his head radiates brilliantly, his hands enveloped with Ten Earth True Qi so dense, it makes the air continuously tremble.
The light beam descends, colliding instantly with Lu Ren’s crossed arms.
At this moment, the utmost brilliance spreads in all directions.
Squinting his eyes to see clearly what’s happening inside, Xuan Chen’s pupils suddenly shrink, beholding within the intense light a large hand covered in golden Buddha text reaching out, firmly pressing Xuan Chen’s head.
The next moment, as Xuan Chen attempts to cast the technique to shed his skin, he finds the surrounding world tightly restrained, as if by Earth-to-Steel Divine Power Techniques, binding his Primordial Spirit and flesh firmly in Lu Ren’s hands.
Lu Ren’s massive body steps out of the light screen, revealing him exuding smoke all over, even presenting an awe-inspiring sacred halo.
The golden symbols covering his arms spread across his body at this moment, forming a faint protective golden glow.
Long Jia’s gaze shoots out a shocking golden gleam as he stares fixedly at Lu Ren, showing both surprise and delight.
"It is truly the current Tathagata’s True Scripture, the current Tathagata’s True Scripture! Buddha’s Son, oh Buddha’s Son, you have mastered two of Shakyamuni’s supreme techniques alone; calamity surely awaits you!"
With his strength rapidly climbing, Ten Earth True Qi within has become like mercury, flowing profusely, transforming into a heavy pressure like a mountain.
Xuan Chen can’t even lift the Jade Bamboo in his hands, his arms continuously trembling, trying to raise it but being restrained by unimaginable pressure, leaving him incapable of breaking free from Lu Ren’s control.
Lu Ren’s eyes shift slightly, and under Xuan Chen’s furious gaze, he snatches the Jade Bamboo from his hands and crushes it completely.
The enormous energy released from the shattered Jade Bamboo is forcibly enveloped by Lu Ren with Ten Earth True Qi, forming a flame ball, which he then launches rapidly at Long Jia with a slight flick of his hand.
Xuan Zang’s expression changes dramatically; he is considerably lower than these individuals’ realms, at most a dean level.
Old Monk Long Jia is unworried, reaching out his hand to swat the flame ball away, redirecting it to a nearby mountain, causing a massive explosion and roaring like thunder.
Xuan Chen’s face twists, and with demonic, blood-red eyes, he fixes his stare at Lu Ren, roaring fiercely.