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With the activation of the remaining nine Vajra Indestructible Glazed Seals, Mingjing's aura suddenly increased.

Having already cultivated superior true qi, each of his body's acupoints was capable of holding 6000 strands of true qi. In addition, he had opened up twenty-four auxiliary meridians during the Meridian Opening Realm.

His total internal energy amounted to 55000 strands.

The increase in yield reached an astonishing 2200 million jin.

He also cultivated an indestructible Vajra-like body, with physical strength reaching nearly ten million.

Even though his true energy was somewhat depleted during his battle with Jingchan, the remaining true energy, combined with his physical strength, amounted to a staggering 3000 million jin.

With the added blessing of all ten Vajra Indestructible Glazed Seals, the power reached nearly 4000 million jin!

This power is practically invincible below the seventh rank!

Even Lu Zongsong seemed somewhat powerless in the face of Mingjing in this state.

After taking a direct hit from Mingjing's palm, his arm trembled uncontrollably, clearly due to the significant difference in strength between them.

"Die!"

After clearing Lu Zongsong away with a single palm strike, Mingjing did not press her advantage. Instead, she turned her attention to Muyang, who was still carrying Jingchan's corpse.

"He's very strong!"

Seeing this, Lu Zongsong, unusually, spoke up.

Mu Yang nodded, and then, to Lu Zongsong's slightly surprised look, he directly put the black gold four-sided mace into the sheath at his waist.

Then, he simply reached out with one hand.

"How dare you!"

Seeing Mu Yang's unwavering attitude, Ming Jing's anger intensified.

The golden light in his hand intensified, and even a faint red glow spread outwards.

This is the blood mist that spread from his skin after he recklessly pushed himself to the limit, causing some of it to crack.

Even Mingjing's skin, which had cultivated an indestructible Vajra-like body, cracked slightly, demonstrating the intensity and power of his anger.

However, his expression froze in astonishment the next second.

Then he saw a hand several sizes smaller than his, with its five fingers spread out as if it were pinching a naughty cat or dog, freezing his hand in mid-air.

"How is that possible!?"

Mingjing's eyes widened.

His palm strike had a force of 40 million jin. How could a sixth-level martial artist possibly withstand it?

and.....

He was deeply shocked when he saw Mu Yang, who was almost motionless after blocking his palm.

This familiar scene was something he had only seen before when he fought against his master, who had a cultivation level of seventh rank.

Not only was Mingjing shocked, but even Lu Zongsong, who was watching from the sidelines and ready to make a move at any moment, was slightly agape.

If someone who knows him well saw this, their jaw would drop in astonishment.

Lu Zongsong is known for his cold, expressionless face. The fact that his expression could change so clearly shows the extent of his shock.

"You're quite strong."

In fact, it wasn't just Mingjing and Lu Zongsong who were shocked; Mu Yang was also slightly surprised after feeling the force emanating from the giant golden palm in front of him.

He went through countless hardships and acquired numerous items before he could barely increase his strength to 6000 million jin.

I never expected that this bald monk with his golden hair would have such great strength.

Indeed, geniuses are as numerous as carp crossing a river, and the further out you go in the world, the more talented geniuses you'll find.

Mingjing: What do you mean by saying you worked so hard to increase it to 6000 million jin? Is that even human language?

What about all the suffering I've endured over the decades?

............

Immediately afterward, before Mingjing could react, a vast force burst forth from his palm.

"boom--!!!"

In an instant, Mingjing felt as if mountains had collapsed and tsunamis had surged in; an overwhelming force that he could not resist instantly spread throughout his body.

"Click~~"

A cracking sound rang out, and the golden light that had illuminated Mingjing's entire body crumbled like shards of porcelain, leaving it riddled with cracks.

next second.

The back mountain, which had been bathed in golden light, suddenly darkened, and Mingjing's gilded arm shattered abruptly.

His indestructible Vajra Body, which he had painstakingly cultivated his entire life, actually... shattered?

"No...no!!"

Mingjing's eyes were filled with terror.

He looked up at Mu Yang, seemingly wanting to say something to beg for mercy, but Mu Yang didn't give him the chance. With a stomp of his foot, the wind of his fist howled.

"Bang!!"

A headless corpse swayed and fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"It's a pity it's not a demon..."

Looking at the fallen Mingjing, Mu Yang withdrew his hand with a sense of regret.

Then he casually stuffed it into his pocket.

Lu Zongsong did not say anything in response. He just looked at Mu Yang carefully, from head to toe and then from toe to head.

It seems they wanted to find out why Mu Yang was so powerful.

Mu Yang didn't pay attention to Lu Zongsong's observation. After putting away Mingjing's sleeve pouch, he took out Jingchan's sleeve pouch from his waist and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Let's go."

After putting Mingjing and Jingchan's corpses into his sleeve, Mu Yang gave a shout and prepared to head down the mountain.

The underground chamber built by Jingchan is not on the top of the back mountain, but at the foot of the back mountain in a place far away from Guideng Temple.

Lu Zongsong, who was observing Muyang, instinctively followed after hearing this.

But he had only taken two steps when he suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Yang turned around.

"How can you get information from a dead person?"

After speaking, Lu Zongsong looked at Mu Yang in silence.

Mu Yang was taken aback, only then remembering that Lu Zongsong's main task this time was to investigate the human trafficking between Ghost Lantern Temple and Medicine King Valley.

The main reason for seeking help was to restrain Mingjing.

"A minor issue."

After regaining his senses, Mu Yang waved his hand: "Ghost Lantern Temple is so big, it's impossible for that bald monk Jing Chan to do everything himself. Afterwards, just grab a few high-ranking officials and ask them. If that doesn't work..."

At this point, Mu Yang changed the subject, a grin spreading across his face: "If all else fails, I'll go with you to Medicine King Valley. Since it's a business deal, as long as one side is still alive, that's enough."

I've heard that Medicine King Valley produces quite a few pills every year, but I don't know the exact number.

That said, I wonder if I could learn the art of pill refining from Medicine King Valley. Buying pills is never as convenient as refining them myself.

"it is good."

It's unclear whether Lu Zongsong thought interrogating higher-ups was acceptable or agreed to Mu Yang's suggestion to go to Medicine King Valley together. In any case, he nodded slightly and then remained silent.

Soon, the two arrived at the entrance to the underground chamber at the foot of the mountain.

This place is located below an artificial lake. If Lu Zongsong hadn't followed Jingchan beforehand, it would have been very difficult to find.

Upon entering the sealed room, Mu Yang clearly noticed that the surrounding air had cooled down considerably.

The feeling was different from the icy coldness; it was more like the chill of yin energy.

Considering Jingchan's methods of summoning ghosts, Mu Yang wasn't surprised.