I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

As Xie Que moved, the darkness began to twist and a crack gradually appeared.

Xie Que stepped out and came to the void.

Following the causal connection between Lu Ya and Dipankara Buddha, Xie Que's figure flashed, with Lingshan already in his eyes.

The moment he appeared on the Lingshan Mountain, the scene before him shocked him.

The scene here was extremely tragic. Half of the palaces in Lingshan had been burned down by the true fire of the sun.

Those once solemn and majestic palaces are now only ruins.
The magma was surging on the ground, and the hot breath filled the air.

In this chaotic scene, Lu Ya's Golden Crow Dharma Image was being chased by the chaotic torrent of Dipankara Buddha.

The wings of the Golden Crow had been broken, and the feathers were scattered all over the ground.
Its body was also covered with hideous scars, and blood kept gushing out from the wounds, dyeing its feathers and the surrounding land red.

The cry of the Golden Crow also became rapid and difficult, and even every breath was accompanied by a painful roar.

Xie Que stood not far away, staring at the scene, and couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

He originally thought that when Lu Ya faced such a powerful opponent as Dipankara Buddha,
They will be unable to fight back and will be defeated instantly.

To his surprise, Lu Ya could actually hold on for a while, which gave him a new understanding of Lu Ya's strength.

After all, for strong people of their level, the outcome of a battle can often be decided in an instant.

Unless one party has hidden some special means or cards, even so, it will be difficult to delay for too long.

Xie Que saw that Lu Ya was in a desperate situation both physically and mentally. His body was shaky and he seemed like he might fall down at any time.

However, Dipankara Buddha seemed to be at ease. His attacks continued to fall on Lu Ya like a storm, not giving Lu Ya any chance to breathe.

Xie Que knew that he could not hesitate any longer. If he waited any longer, Ran Deng would probably refine all the destiny in Lu Ya's body.

By then, even if he came to the rescue, it would probably be difficult to save the situation.

"Asura's true form!"

His blood sea incarnation suddenly swelled up, like a mountain standing in front of the chaotic torrent.

At the same time, countless blood-red veins gushed out from his body.

Like ferocious giant pythons, they coiled around the chaotic torrent.

In the blink of an eye, it tightly wrapped around the chaotic torrent, as if it was going to swallow it up.

At this moment, a dazzling Buddha light suddenly flashed out from the chaotic torrent, as dazzling as the sun.

In the Buddha's light, a huge Buddha statue was looming. It was the ancient Buddha of Dipankara who had completely merged with the destiny.

The eyes of the ancient Buddha Ran Deng were like burning flames, staring at Xie Que intently, and he shouted angrily: "How dare you stop me?"

As his voice fell, thousands of Buddhist seals condensed and formed around him like meteors.

Then, like mountains, they smashed down towards Xie Que.

Facing the current state of Dipamkara Buddha, Xie Que's expression also became solemn.

There was only a crisp sound of breaking, and the blood vessels were broken under the heavy pressure of the Buddha's seal.
They broke into pieces one after another, like severed spider silk.

"It seems that this Hongmeng Parasitic Art needs to be improved. It seems a little bit inadequate at this level."

Xie Que sighed secretly in his heart, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Thousands of Buddha seals poured down like a rainstorm, hitting Xie Que hard.

In an instant, his body seemed to be squeezed by a huge force, and blood surged like a spring.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Que's entire body became a whole circle smaller.

However, at this critical moment, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly erupted from Xie Que.
I don't know how many lives had to be killed to reach this concentration of murderous aura, it's really frightening.

This is his "Ashura true body". Under the shock of this boundless murderous aura, even the Buddha Dipamkara could not help but be stunned.

You should know that Dipamkara Buddha had been injured by Lu Ya's magic gourd before.
His soul was in a damaged state, and facing such murderous aura, his consciousness was inevitably affected.

Xie Que seized this fleeting opportunity and grabbed the dying Lu Ya with lightning speed.

Then, he waved his hand again without hesitation, and the void seemed to be torn apart, and a black crack appeared.

Xie Que did not hesitate and jumped into the endless chaos with Lu Ya.

Because he knew very well that at this moment, the Buddha Dipankara could control nearly half of the fate of the Buddhist world.
Fighting him would be like being an enemy of half of the Buddhist world. There would be no chance of winning no matter what.

At this moment, in the void,
Xie Que looked at the seriously injured Lu Ya beside him and couldn't help but sigh: "I really underestimated that thief."

He understood that Lu Ya's situation was critical and there could be no delay.

If Lu Ya's divine body was further damaged under the erosion of the Buddha's light, he would probably have to build a temple to absorb incense before he could wake up.

But it’s okay at the moment, as long as the divine body is replenished, it will be enough.

As Xie Que's mind moved, the deep red blood essence, carrying wisps of powerful vitality, slowly flowed into Lu Ya's body, prolonging his life.

Lu Ya was seriously injured and unconscious, and at this moment, his Golden Crow form also underwent tremendous changes.

The Golden Crow Dharma Image that originally covered the sky and the sun shrank to the size of a palm.

The golden feathers no longer shone, but turned charred black.

His breath was extremely weak, as if it would dissipate into the void at any time:
"Go this way...that way...it's dangerous..."

While Lu Ya was unconscious, he struggled to communicate with Xie Que through telepathy, and at the same time, he also sent a map into Xie Que's mind.

The map is extremely incomplete, with only darkness and spots of light.

Xie Que could understand that these spots of light should be different worlds, and the darkness was the void.

Due to the vastness of the void, this map contains a lot of information.
For Lu Ya, who was already seriously injured, it was extremely difficult to transmit such a large amount of information.
Just after transferring the map, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Xie Que carefully examined Lu Ya's physical condition and soon realized that his soul was severely damaged.
His soul was like a candle that was about to go out, and was already on the verge of collapse.

"There is still hope."

When Xie Que raised his hand, a blood cocoon wrapped around Lu Ya and began to slowly nourish his soul.

"The direction Lu Ya just mentioned should be this way..."

Xie Que looked at the void map in his mind and soon found a huge spot of light.

The size of this light spot is even more than three times larger than the Buddha Realm beneath his feet.
However, at the edge of this world, there is a faint black fog, which is encroaching inwards at an extremely slow speed.

Xie Que also understood at once that this black fog must be the erosion of the void.

"What kind of world is this..."

Xie Que had no idea, so he just walked in this direction.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but suddenly a film of light appeared in his eyes.

He sighed, quickened his pace and moved closer to the light film.

Through the light film, he saw that suspended inside the film was a continent that was larger than the Buddhist world.

Before entering, Xie Que sensed a familiar aura and a terrifying concentration of spiritual energy.

"So this is the Earthly Immortal Realm?!" Xie Que couldn't help but recall the many familiar terrains.
After all, in the future, I have refined a lot of fragments of the Earthly Immortal Realm.
Moreover, the entire Maha Realm is also formed by melting fragments of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

Xie Que was extremely familiar with at least one-tenth of the terrain and topography there.

Xie Que was just about to approach the light film, ready to step into the Earthly Immortal Realm to find out what was going on.

Suddenly, the blood cocoon in his arms trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the blood cocoon shattered.

A flash of light passed by, and an emerald green parrot appeared in the blood cocoon.

At this time, the Golden Crow bloodline was temporarily dormant, and the emerald green parrot looked particularly weak.

It staggered and landed on Xie Que's shoulder, its feathers trembling slightly:

"Master... this is... the Earthly Immortal Realm... the old land of the Demon Court..."

Xie Que nodded. Perhaps because he was extremely fragile, Lu Ya fell into a deep sleep again before he finished speaking.

The moment his body completely passed through the light film, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

What appeared before his eyes was a vast plain.

This plain is so vast that it seems to have no end, and the horizon in the distance merges into the sky.

On the plain, a gentle breeze blew, bringing up clouds of dust.

At this moment, a muffled sound was faintly heard from among the distant mountains.

The muffled sound was like that of a drum, low and powerful, hitting Xie Que's eardrums again and again.

Xie Que's heart moved, and his curiosity suddenly aroused.
He followed the sound, his steps quick and steady.

As he got closer, the sound became clearer.

Finally, he saw two shirtless monks fighting fiercely.

Every blow they struck hit the flesh, and the residual force was enough to crack the ground.
Cracks spread rapidly in all directions like a spider web.

Moreover, Xie Que could also see that they were fighting purely based on their own physical strength.

Xie Que stood quietly aside, his eyes full of admiration: "What a good trick!"

Apart from warriors, this was the first time he had seen such a physical and mental training method.

He stood there, carefully observing the two monks' movements and use of spiritual energy.
I thought to myself that maybe I could learn something new from them.

The two gray-robed monks who were fighting each other shirtless suddenly stopped when they heard Xie Que's cheers.

They stopped and turned around, looking Xie Que up and down.

At this time, Xie Que was wearing a tattered monk's robe.

The aura around him was restrained extremely well, revealing only his divine realm cultivation.

Under the gaze of these two monks, Xie Que looked calm, without the slightest hint of nervousness or uneasiness.

Xie Que also took the initiative to ask at this moment: "May I ask what method you two Taoist friends are practicing?"

When one of them heard Xie Que's question, he first asked back, "Are you a fellow Taoist from the Western Religion?"

Xie Que's heart moved, he understood that Western religion was the predecessor of Buddhism and the form of Dipankara Buddha before he came to the Buddhist world.

He thought for a moment and nodded.

A monk showed a curious look and said, "Brother, you should have the golden body method of the Western religion. Don't you know this method?"

There was a hint of doubt in his tone, as if he was a little surprised that Xie Que didn't know the body tempering method.

Xie Que shook his head and said sincerely, "I have practiced hard for many years, but I really can't tell the difference between these methods."

When another cultivator heard Xie Que's words, he nodded slightly and said slowly: "What we practice is the body tempering method."

Xie Que stood there, and asked with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "Is there any way to practice this method, or to join a sect?"

A cultivator heard Xie Que's question and smiled bitterly: "If you want to join the sect now, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"Nowadays, demons are rampant, alien species are rampant, and human cultivators are regarded as blood food."

"It's hard for our sect to protect itself right now, let alone teach our disciples."

Xie Que listened to the monk's words and couldn't help but feel moved.
With my own talent and the support of so many entries,
If I try it out, I should be able to learn from it and grasp the essence of this body-tempering method.

With an idea in mind, Xie Que sighed and said, "Okay then... But seeing the two of you sparring here, I am also a little happy to see you two."

"I also know a little bit about body tempering. Can I ask for your advice?"

After saying that, he punched the ground directly. Before the wind from the fist arrived, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground.

Xie Que knew in his heart that the way of heaven in the earthly world was strong, and although his own cultivation could also destroy heaven and earth,

But with the divine realm that he had revealed now, it was difficult for him to wreak havoc like he did in the Little North Sea.
It's impossible. At most, it would just destroy a mountain.

At the same time, a layer of golden light faintly appeared on Xie Que's body.

The two monks' pupils shrank when they saw this: "Is this... the golden body method of the Western religion?"

One of the monks couldn't help but speak, with disbelief in his voice.

Xie Que looked at their surprised expressions and smiled faintly:
"I don't understand, but my master once told me that these are just some techniques to strengthen the body."

Upon hearing this, the two looked at each other.

The cultivator on the left looked at Xie Que, and suddenly an impulse surged in his heart. He wanted to test Xie Que's strength.

At that moment, he threw a punch without any warning.
This punch came with a sharp sound of wind and rushed straight towards Xie Que at an astonishing speed.

Xie Que saw this sudden and powerful attack, but he did not try to dodge at all.

He actually just stood there straight, enduring the heavy blow with his own flesh and blood.

However, what was astonishing was that after suffering such a fierce attack, Xie Que actually stood firmly in place without even the slightest shake.

The monk on the right was shocked to see that his companion's attack had no effect on Xie Que.
But he reacted quickly, immediately raised his hand and struck Xie Que's waist like lightning.

Facing this second heavy blow, Xie Que still showed no intention of retreating.
He just gave a light push with his backhand. It seemed like a random action, but it contained infinite power.

In an instant, a huge force like a tidal wave came surging like a raging storm.

The two monks were caught off guard and were blown away by this powerful force.

Like a kite with a broken string, it flew backwards in the air, and retreated ten steps before it could barely steady itself.

They only felt their blood boiling and their chests were filled with annoyance: "You are so powerful!"

Xie Que just bowed to show his humility.

After a short rest, the two monks also said: "We are the elders of the Lieshan Sect. The Lieshan Patriarch specializes in the way of body tempering."

"If you are willing to join the sect, we are willing to introduce you!"

"As a guest official, you can also read the teachings of our sect." (End of this chapter)