Jidao Wusheng: I am invincible in my flesh and tear the weirdness apart with my bare hands

Although Lei Lan was extremely unwilling, she obediently placed her hand on the paper boat under everyone's gaze.

then.

Begin sending out the power of Qi and blood.

Wow.

The paper boat suddenly began to grow larger.

"It really works."

Master Jingxuan said, "Continue to send out vital energy and blood."

As she spoke, she grabbed Lei Lan's shoulder, as if worried that Lei Lan might try something clever.

After all, it was Lei Lan who sent out the vital energy. If the paper boat were to recognize someone's vital energy as its master, then Lei Lan would have a chance to escape using the paper boat, and all of them would have wasted their time.

If Abbess Jingxuan could think of this, how could others not?

I saw.

Zen Master Kumu also supported Abbess Jingxuan's shoulder.

Wan Renshan grabbed Lei Lan's other shoulder, while Zhang Lingshan placed his hand on Wan Renshan's shoulder.

Lei Lan knew she had no choice but to continue donating her life force.

As more and more of its vital energy was sent to it, the paper boat grew larger and stronger, becoming as if it were made of red wood, rather than the ordinary paper boat it had been before.

"Amitabha. This paper boat is so mysterious. Emperor Zhang, have you seen something?"

Zen Master Kumu suddenly spoke.

Zhang Lingshan said, "It seems the Holy Monk has also seen it. In that case, let's all board the boat together."

"Good."

Master Kumu nodded and stepped onto the boat.

Master Jingxuan then casually took Lei Lan's hand and brought her onto the ship as well.

After Zhang Lingshan and Wan Renshan boarded the ship together, Zen Master Kumu pointed in a direction and said, "Follow this direction and sail away. What do you think, Great Emperor Zhang?"

“Great minds think alike,” Zhang Lingshan said.

Upon hearing this, Abbess Jingxuan patted Lei Lan's shoulder, and Lei Lan immediately activated her qi and blood to start navigating the boat.

Whoosh!
The boat moved so fast that it covered a mile in the blink of an eye, its speed astonishing.

After flying in this direction for a while, a large fog rolled in before us.

Instead of being surprised, the crowd was delighted.

Because there is a salty, fishy smell in this fog.

It smells of the sea.

"There is a fairy mountain in the sea, called Guangjie Mountain. We've succeeded, Emperor Zhang, we've succeeded!"

Wanrenshan shouted excitedly.

Despite being an elderly man, he was incredibly impatient, but at this moment, no one felt that Wan Renshan's behavior was anything wrong.

Even the Zen Master Kumu, who was always stoic and never showed his emotions, couldn't help but smile at this moment.

at last.

Have we found the place of ascension?

Having been trapped in the second layer of the mist realm for so many years, are we finally going to leave now?

Hahaha.

"accelerate!"

Master Jingxuan pinched Lei Lan hard, ordering her to speed up the infusion of qi and blood and not to slack off.

Lei Lan's face was already pale. Although she wanted to rest, she could only swallow her anger in the face of Master Jingxuan's fierce expression and continue to obediently infuse her qi and blood.

The next part took about half an hour.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up as they saw a beam of light hanging straight down from the horizon.

"It is a light that shines from the heavens!"

Wanren Mountain cried out.

Swish.

The withered tree Zen Master opened his eyes, which shone with golden light and were filled with excitement.

Master Jingxuan shouted, "Keep speeding up!"

"I can't go on. Just kill me."

Lei Lan shouted lifelessly, his head going limp, as if to say that even if he were killed, he would not continue to infuse his blood and qi.

"Bastard!"

Master Jingxuan was furious.

We're almost at Guangjie Mountain, and you little brat dare to play dead.

Just as she was about to teach Lei Lan a lesson, Zhang Lingshan suddenly patted Lei Lan on the back and said, "Get up."

"I……"

Just as Lei Lan was about to retort, she felt a strange, powerful force welling up within her, as if she had suddenly regained her strength.

In Master Jingxuan's eyes, Lei Lan's pale face began to regain its rosy hue, as if her blood and energy had been restored in an instant.

'What kind of tactic is this?!'

Master Jingxuan was shocked, and felt the mystery of this Great Emperor even more.

She couldn't help but glance at Zen Master Kumu, only to see him shake his head slightly, telling her not to meddle in other people's business.

Right now, how mysterious this Emperor Zhang is is not the point; the point is that everyone wants to go to Guangjie Mountain to climb and receive the light of heaven.

Therefore, instead of trying to find out where others came from, it is better to find a way to climb up to the Heavenly Light, so that you can ascend to the upper realm.

Seeing this, Abbess Jingxuan understood what Senior Brother Kumu was thinking, so she helped Lei Lan up and said, "Emperor Zhang is here to lend you a hand. You have already recovered, so continue to speed up."

"I—okay."

Lei Lan sighed, not daring to waste any more words, and continued to send out his vital energy.

However, at this moment, her qi and blood were no longer purely her own, but were enhanced by Zhang Lingshan's divine dew.

This is equivalent to Zhang Lingshan using her as an intermediary to establish contact with the paper boat.

Upon making this connection, Zhang Lingshan discovered that Lei Lan had indeed recognized the paper boat as her owner.

But this is not a good thing.

Because, Lei Lan's body was also filled with lines, as if some kind of power from the paper boat had been transferred into her body.

Zhang Lingshan estimated that this power might be the power of paper patterns.

The Power of Paper Texture was a name Zhang Lingshan gave himself.

He believed that when this power of paper texture completely filled Leilan, Leilan would turn into a paper doll.

Just like this paper boat.

Unless someone else infuses Lei Lan with vital energy to help him recover, he will continue to exist as a paper doll.

'This is a force that can be transferred.'

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself.

However, he didn't understand what the purpose was for the person behind the power of paper patterns to do this.

But he soon understood.

Because when he sensed through the divine dew, he discovered that the hidden power of the paper pattern was trying to penetrate into his body through the divine dew within Lei Lan's body.

Fortunately, the connection between myself and the divine dew did not require physical contact; it was entirely based on my will.

otherwise.

If he were truly entangled by the power of those paper patterns, Zhang Lingshan would be in serious trouble, if not dead.

buzzing.

Zhang Lingshan continued to observe through the divine dew and discovered that the power of the paper pattern was somewhat restless, seemingly going berserk because it could not enter his body.

puff!
Suddenly, Lei Lan spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Everyone, be careful."

The Zen Master Kumu immediately shouted, and a bowl suddenly appeared in his right hand, which he placed over Lei Lan's head, sprinkling golden light and completely enveloping Lei Lan.

"What happened?" Wan Renshan exclaimed.

Zen Master Kumu said, "There is a mysterious power within Benefactor Lei Lan, which seems to be about to break free from her body. Everyone must be careful not to touch it, or the consequences will be unpredictable."

"How bizarre!"

Wan Renshan hurriedly took a step back, his face showing extreme caution. Zhang Lingshan's heart skipped a beat.

He knew that the outburst of the paper-pattern power was aimed at him.

It must be that my physical body is too delicious, and this guy sensed it through the divine dew, so he actually tried to forcibly leave Lei Lan's body so that he could directly enter my body.

Fortunately, Zen Master Kumu reacted very quickly and sealed all the pores on Lei Lan's body in one go.

Otherwise, if that thing really flew out, Zhang Lingshan would have no choice but to directly suppress the power of the paper pattern in his haste.

At that time, life and death would truly be unpredictable.

After all, the ship's progress still requires the power of the paper patterns and the efforts of Lei Lan.

'This power of paper patterns showed no signs of agitation when it came into contact with Lei Lan, but it began to surge violently upon contact with my divine dew. It seems that whoever created this power of paper patterns intended to use it to gain a physical body.'

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself.

He discovered that many powerful people in the world are interested in other people's physical bodies.

Instead of properly cultivating one's own body, one always thinks of seizing the fruits of others' body cultivation; it is truly shameless.

As a body-refining expert, Zhang Lingshan must be extremely cautious in this situation.

"It is quite now."

Zen Master Kumu activated the golden light of the alms bowl, and after a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We are not far from Guangjie Mountain. Benefactor Lei Lan, put in a little more effort. Once we reach Guangjie Mountain, we will help you remove this mysterious power from your body."

"I……"

Lei Lan looked apprehensive, as if she wanted to say something.

However, she found that she couldn't open her mouth at all, and her body was uncontrollably continuing to send blood and energy to the paper boat.

this moment.

Lei Lan screamed inwardly, "You bald, withered monk, you'll die a horrible death!"

It turned out that her body had been completely controlled by the Golden Light of the Bowl, and she was now under the complete command of Zen Master Kumu.

This highly respected holy monk in Lei Lan's eyes actually took advantage of the situation, sealing off not only that profound power but also Lei Lan's movements. His entire body's meridians were soaked in the golden light of the withered tree monk's alms bowl.

At this moment, I am nothing more than a puppet.

Lei Lan couldn't help but shed tears.

If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have gotten involved in this mess.

'That old monk is amazing.'

Zhang Lingshan was surprised.

As expected, experience matters. To become the most respected man in the second layer of the Mist Realm, the old monk's methods are indeed not to be underestimated.

Fortunately, everyone shares the same goal.

Therefore, Zhang Lingshan pretended not to see it and let the withered tree monk control Lei Lan to continue to speed up the paper boat.

in this way.

Half a day passed.

Finally, we arrived at Guangjie Mountain.

rub rub!
Upon entering Guangjie Mountain, everyone eagerly left the paper boat.

This object, after all, belongs to someone else and is quite strange. Unless one absolutely needs to cross the ocean to use this ship, no one would be willing to board it.

After leaving the paper boat, Zen Master Kumu seemed to have forgotten about Lei Lan and immediately took Abbess Jingxuan and rushed towards the location of the Heavenly Light.

Wan Renshan turned to look at Lei Lan, then hesitated and asked, "Emperor Zhang, are we just going to abandon this?"

"We can't afford to manage it."

Zhang Lingshan shook his head and followed the light that seemed to hang from the sky.

Because the moment the Zen Master Kumu left the paper boat, he took away the alms bowl.

Therefore, Zhang Lingshan was worried that if he continued to stay here, the power of the paper pattern would come back to haunt him, emerge from Lei Lan's body, and rush towards him, which would be a big problem.

and so.

Leave quickly.

Even before he left, he had already controlled the divine dew within Lei Lan's body to annihilate it.

Thus, the power of the paper pattern lost its target, and even if it finally realized what was happening, it couldn't find Zhang Lingshan's head anymore.

"Ugh."

Wan Renshan sighed, glanced at Lei Lan, and showed a look of shame on his face, indicating that he was unable to help her. He then hurriedly followed behind Zhang Lingshan.

The reason Lei Lan stayed at Junzi's Tomb was because of Wanren Mountain, and Lei Lan also contributed when Wanren Mountain was besieged.

In Wan Renshan's eyes, Lei Lan was already considered a friend.

pity.

My own strength is really limited. With both Master Kumu and Emperor Zhang gone, there's no point in me staying here.

Moreover.

The light of heaven is right before our eyes; who can give up the light of heaven?
Even if he really wanted to help Lei Lan, Wan Renshan would have to see the Heavenly Light first.

"Damn, damn, damn, damn!"

Lei Lan roared inwardly.

Although he could move now, his body felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead, making it difficult to get off the boat. He could only watch helplessly as everyone left.

The Heavenly Light was right in front of him; if anyone had just given him a hand, Lei Lan could have reached it.

But none of these people have a conscience.

It was clearly me, Lei Lan, who infused the paper boat with my life force, enabling you to cross the sea and arrive at this Guangjie Mountain.

But now, you've all forgotten about me, Lei Lan.

"I, Lei Lan, curse you all, that none of you will be able to ascend, unable to reach the light of the heavens, but instead fall to your deaths, hahahaha."

Lei Lan let out a shrill scream, her eyes turning bloodshot, like a demon.

If anyone were here, they would surely be terrified by the aura emanating from Lei Lan.

This person is no longer human.

Her figure and appearance began to change slowly, eventually forming a paper effigy with resentful eyes and a fierce look.

Deep in the Guangjie Mountains.

Zen Master Kumu and Abbess Jingxuan have already arrived at this place.

This is where the light from the heavens falls.

It was observed that the beams of light descending from the heavens were not one, but four.

"Um?!"

Zen Master Kumu exclaimed in surprise, "That's exactly four paths, corresponding to the four of us."

As he was speaking, Zhang Lingshan and Wan Renshan arrived just in time, both showing surprise on their faces.

Actually.

Such a coincidence?
Four people arrived, and just then, four beams of light descended from there.

Such a coincidence seems rather strange.

The four of them couldn't help but stand still, not daring to move forward, much less enter the four beams of light directly.

"Senior brother, what do we do now? Is this the light of ascension, or something else? Why did it happen to count the four of us? Or were there originally four beams of light, and it just so happens that four of us came?"

Master Jingxuan couldn't help but say.

Everyone has finally made it here, just waiting to ascend, but now none of them dare to move and are just standing there like fools. What are they doing?
and.

Even if you regret it now and want to go back, I'm afraid you can't go back.

Narelan is clearly in trouble, which shows how strange the paper boat is.

If they were to return to the paper boat and sail back to the gentleman's grave, they might as well enter the beam of light; perhaps they could truly ascend within it.

"Do not act rashly."

After a long silence, the Zen Master Kumu finally uttered this nonsensical remark.

Master Jingxuan said, "So we're just going to stand here and not move? Someone has to try."

As she spoke, she turned her gaze toward Mount Wanren.

Wan Renshan felt a chill run down his spine, and the hairs on the back of his head stood on end.

He used to call Kumu "Old Bald Donkey," believing that no matter how strong the other party was, he couldn't be much stronger than himself.

But today he realized that not only was Zen Master Kumu unfathomable, but even his junior sister, Abbess Jingxuan, was no match for him. (End of Chapter)