Chapter 131 A Thousand Flower Dance (1/2)
It seemed that Wang Bugui and his brothers had stimulated the rest of the genius, so the latter became more diligent, and their cultivation method changed from a stable one to a struggling one.
They followed the five brothers, starting to rush around and form dozens of attacks at same time. They wanted to challenge their own limits. The worst result was just being seriously injured and getting out to repair themselves.
The cultivation method of the geniuses gradually grew bold. They were all dealing with the thunders, and avoiding the ancient weapons, while fighting the cruel beasts.
Even the females refused to be dragged behind. Among them, Leng Yueyan was the strongest. She was cultivating right behind Wang Bugui, and they were separated only by the regional dividing line between the early stage of the Sage Realm and the peak of the God of War Realm.
With a similar strength to hers, Ning Zhe was not far from her, also beside the regional boundary line of the fourth area. The sound of reciting the 3,000 ancient Buddhas surrounded him, and the illusions of the Buddhas appeared.
There were various Taoism power around Leng Yueyan to protect her. Moreover, she seemed to be able to spur the Taoism in this dimension!
”Is Leng Yueyan cultivating with the Taoism power of this dimension?”
”If she did it successfully, there will be several more strong Taoism power to protect her body. She's really powerful!”
”The ancient Taoist body she possesses is indeed amazing!”
After discovering it, the headmasters were all shocked. For those who owned the ancient Taoist body, the more Taoism power there were, the more cultivation opportunities they would get.
Given enough time, this kind of genius will grow quickly and then become a Big Capable, or even a king of the cultivation world.
At this moment, Gu Xiaoyao swayed the folding fan softly, and said, ”Look! Not just her, Ning Zhe was displaying a strong Buddist martial art as well. Have you ever seen it?”
Hearing his words, the headmasters threw their sights at Ning Zhe, and found the illusions of ancient Buddhas around hin were teaching him an unknown martial art.
”Amitabha, I can faintly see that it is the predecessor of Ning Zhe who is teaching him. This is the Buddha's Rebirth Incantation, a major forbidden art that has been lost since the Age of Dharma Decline!” Explained the Reverend Qing Chan.
”What?!”
”It's really that divine skill?!”
”The Buddha's Rebirth Incantation, how to rebirth? The Buddha Dharmakaya appears to guide the creatures to return to their last life!”
The headmasters never expected Ning Zhe would know such a divine skill. After all, even at the ancient historical times, it was regarded as the supreme divine skill of Buddhism.
”Wang Bugui is also a rare talent through out 1,000 histor. He was cultivating in the fourth area! And a few months have passed, but I have not seen him rest.” Hua Mengchen sighed.
”He's indeed the descendant of the Palace of the Human Emperors!”
It was the only comment that the headmasters could make on him. His talent and perseverance were rare to be seen at all ages. Every time people saw him bathed in the horrible black catastrophe, they acknowledged his superiority.
If in the same realm as him, they wouldn't definitely match this young man who bathed in the extremely strong catastrophe, and fought against dozens of illusions of ancient powerful sages.
Under such a situation, Wang Bugui had never escaped. He would stop, only when he was exhausted. The word genius could no longer describe him; he was the genius of genius.
”Every disciple has his own uniqueness. It doesn't matter if they are geniuses or not. Even if they are not, they can still be the guardians of the Chinese descendants in the future.” Leng Shuangrong uttered. Her words still had no emotions.
”Sister Shuangrong, you're right. According to my opinion, Meiqing, one of the three fairies of the Palace of Hundred Flowers, is going to understand a strong martial art soon.” Yun Jinghong nodded.
The rest of the headmasters became speachless. Perhaps only Yun Jinghong dared to call Leng Shuangrong like this. Sure enough, at the same time, Leng Shuangrong had started a secret fight against Yun Jinghong.
The headmasters all retreated. They refused to be involve. The two were really fighting hard. Leng Shuangrong was displaying the will of the Heavenly Girl, while Yun Jinghong was resisting with the martial arts of the Palace of the Human Emperors.
The headmasters looked at Meiqing again, began to carefully observe the state of her cultivation, and found that she was fascinating to dance.
”Chenchen, look at her beautiful dance, and her floating state! Is it the...” Gu Xiaoyao unfolded his fan and suddenly asked to his side.