Collapsing, the whole class turned into aliens upon waking up

Upon hearing this, the guide slightly opened his eyes. This Anderson was more capable than he had thought. Was he planning to explore side stories or something similar in this world?

"This is a test for you newcomers, and I won't interfere too much with your decisions."

So go for it, don't worry too much. As someone with experience, I can make this promise to you.

Without hesitation, the guide said, and Anderson nodded in response: "Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer. You can always trust my loyalty, senior."

Looking at the being before him, Anderson felt more and more like the Guide, recalling the face of the Eastern Heretic.

A good bird chooses a good tree to perch on, and a good minister chooses a good master to serve. It is unclear whether Manhattan or God is the right person to be loyal to.

He himself was a man who dreamed of defeating Captain Britain and those men, and letting the Black Storm organization dominate Britain.

He would survive until he achieved that dream and helped the bureau chief reach the pinnacle of power.

Looking at the figure before him, the guide nodded subconsciously.

Anderson is truly loyal, but unfortunately, he is a guide, not a true, trusted senior figure.

I just don't know when Wei Ming will come and join me.

"Thank you, Heavenly Venerable, for bestowing this power!"

"Dongting," a man said loudly without hesitation, kneeling on both knees with his fists clenched.

The message in my mind was undoubtedly given by the being before me.

Heavenly Venerable? When did I become a Heavenly Venerable?

Oh right, I remember now. To fit the locals' reading habits in this world, I think I gave myself a Taoist-style name in those volumes of the Ottoman scriptures.

"Now that you have found Brother Eagle, this is the reward you deserve."

As he spoke, Belial turned his gaze to the shrunk-up eagle.

Lured by Beria's generous reward, many Dongting travelers chose to search for the traces of the Condor Hero.

Ultimately, the man who successfully found the Eagle Brother and obtained the Seed of Light from Belial was the one who was extremely excited at this moment.

He could feel a powerful, overwhelming force invading his body.

This force far surpasses one's own internal strength; the two are not even in the same league.

Is this the great power that Master Bei imparted to cultivate immortality?

Honkai Impact 3rd Year: Chapter 1658: Sign a Contract with Me and Become a Buddhist Youth

Moreover, I can sense that I seem to have awakened some kind of more powerful force.

This power

The man closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Perhaps, I will be able to unleash the secrets of the Great Freedom Dessium Divine Technique, the legendary Law of Heaven and Earth.

"Heaven above, from this day forward I am honored to receive the teachings of the Condor Hero and have finally embarked on the path of heaven and man. As the revered Condor Hero, I wish to change my name to Bei Xiaotian!"

Bei Xiaotian loudly proclaimed to the world that this being, who did not appear in the original work, had risen to the top in one step today thanks to Belial's teachings.

At this moment, Belial looked at the figure in front of him with a calm mind. This being who had accepted a portion of his power was not actually very talented.

However, as a reward for helping him find the Condor Hero, he would not treat the friend unfairly.

"The Great Freedom of Descium Divine Technique, the Law of Heaven and Earth!"

The next moment, Bei Xiaotian shouted and instantly transformed into a giant, standing tall on the earth.

Of course, compared to the real Ultra Warriors, Bei Xiaotian was exceptionally "thin" at this moment.

"He has attained enlightenment! Senior Brother Xiaotian has attained enlightenment!"

"This...this is the power of the Great Freedom Descium Divine Technique!"

"Such immense power, who can withstand it? Who can withstand it!"

"I'm afraid that Bei Xiaotian is now qualified to occupy a place among the Five Great Masters of the World."

"Absurd! If Senior Brother Xiaotian becomes one of the Five Greats, where will Master Bei be then!"

Voices rang out continuously at the scene, and at this moment, Bei Xiaotian also deactivated his transformation.

"I am deeply grateful for the Divine Condor Hero's teachings. I hope my master will grant me permission to temporarily serve you. I bear the burden of family hatred, and I swear I will not ascend until I avenge this grudge!"

Recalling the various supernatural novels he had read in the past, Bei Xiaotian clasped his hands in a respectful greeting.

Ascension?

I don't know either, so don't overthink it. When I explain, I always consciously include the explanation that Master Bei doesn't want you to be too ambitious.

Belial subconsciously thought to himself, but he was too lazy to stop this guy from taking revenge.

I had heard about his experiences; his parents had been tragically murdered by a villain, and I had no intention of hindering the villain's revenge.

While one of the Dongting guests was "graduating," a young man lying in a carriage in another part of the martial arts world opened his eyes.

Looking at the crystallized material before him, the boy took a deep breath.

The events of the past few days have been far too bizarre.

He set off from Shaolin Temple to deliver invitations to other temples, but he encountered bandits on the way. In order to protect the women and children who were riding in the same carriage, he led them away by himself.

His rudimentary martial arts skills were far too limited to defeat those bandits; he thought he was about to meet his end.

With his eyes closed, the boy recalled that pink glow.

That arrow allowed him to witness the power of the "Five Great Masters of the World".

That's right, at the crucial moment, he was saved by the archer god who now vaguely seems to have the power to succeed him as a divine being.

After being rescued, he was so stunned by the archery skills that he was caught off guard and had his chest pierced by a bandit's sword.

I thought I was going to die there, but the final result was beyond my expectations.

With the help of that archery god, he was imbued with supreme Buddhist power, which shaped his body into relics, allowing him to transcend his mortal form and attain the Bodhi body of negative karma.

Sign a contract with me and become a Buddhist youth!

The voice of the Archer God still seems to echo in my ears.

As a price, the archer god also seemed to have suffered severe damage due to the depletion of his foundation.

"The extraordinary adventures in fantasy novels have actually happened to me."

The boy in the carriage muttered to himself, looking at the "relic" that had been artificially ripened in his hand, his expression somewhat dazed.

I never imagined that gods and Buddhas would walk among mortals. Master was right after all; the outside world is still too dangerous.

However, since he had received the help of the Arrow God, whose Buddhist cultivation was immeasurable and beyond comprehension, he had also obtained an opportunity that he never dared to dream of.

However, what the archery god gave him was not just Buddhist teachings.

That archery master was extremely knowledgeable, a practitioner of both Buddhism and Taoism, and the profound teachings he passed down were difficult even for him to understand.

Having been saved by the Arrow God with great effort and thus obtained such an opportunity... I naturally cannot let it go to waste.

The Bodhi Body of Responsive Karma

Every bite and sip is preordained. Perhaps the name of my current physique reflects the expectations that the Archer God had for me, and is also the true meaning of that contract that had no real content.

Perhaps I should find an opportunity to leave Shaolin and fulfill the expectations that the Archer God had for me.

Killing is for the purpose of protecting one's karma; cutting off karma is not the same as killing a person.

For no apparent reason, this thought popped into the boy's mind.

Does "burdening oneself with karmic consequences" mean taking on the burden of one's own karma to save the world?

Recalling how the other person addressed him, the boy in the carriage took a deep breath: "Arrow God, I, Zhang Junbao, the Buddhist youth, will certainly not let you down! I will not let you down in passing on your skills!"

That contract that has no actual content, I think... I have found what I want to practice, Archer God Senior.

And one day, I will surpass the young Buddhist practitioner and truly reach the realm you desire!

I will not betray the foundation that the archer god damaged for me!

I will carry the expectations of the Archer God forward.

Meanwhile, on the nearby mountains, Alicia's gaze drifted as she heard Zhang Junbao's voice.

Hmm, it seems that the clone I created has been misunderstood in some way.

In order to save that child, he almost exhausted all the magic power in his clone.

If it consumes any more energy, that clone will probably dissipate on the spot.

Because of this, the child seemed to think he had paid a heavy price.

"You did choose a child with good talent."

Beside Alicia, Mei casually remarked.

"Mei, what did you see?"

Upon hearing this, Alicia showed a curious expression. Mei, who was standing beside her, had no intention of hiding anything: "Yes, in this era, that child is considered one of the most talented people."

"I imagine the secret techniques you wrote down will be put to great use in that child, but what you told him was a bit too frightening."

"Ahem, should we add a little bit of the dark element behind magical girls so that he knows he's using the power of a magical girl?"

Alicia poked at it with her index finger, revealing an expression that made Pado exclaim that she knew it well.

"You're trying to fool those young Buddhist practitioners, but... judging from our analytical abilities, your hometown has quite a few problems."

Honkai Impact 3rd Year: Chapter 1659: Buddhist Youth VS Ultraman Successor

While Alicia was talking to Mei, Zhang Junbao was still staring at his "relic".

Recalling his many conversations with the Archer God, Zhang Junbao said to himself, "The Archer God couldn't bear to see the people without a way out, so he specially bestowed such profound Buddhist teachings upon them. How could I, Zhang Junbao, keep them all to myself?"

Although the decision of whether or not to pass on the skills to others was entirely entrusted to me, Zhang Junbao, the Archery God, it was none of my business.

Bearing the mission of a young Buddhist, I will not be stingy with my knowledge.

After sending that letter, I will return to Shaolin and strive to improve myself, study Buddhism diligently, and first gather a group of qualified individuals to train into the Eighteen Shaolin Buddhist Youths.

At that time, the story of the eighteen young Shaolin monks saving the martial arts world from its demons would be a beautiful tale, and wouldn't have disappointed the Arrow God's expectations.

Thinking of this, Zhang Junbao continued to recall his cultivation method. This supreme Buddhist Dharma is profound and extraordinary. The best way to accelerate the condensation of relics is still to have an outsider guide him.

He wouldn't care at all about the costs of finding a Buddhist boy or girl to sign a contract with.

Mei and Alicia weren't the only ones secretly observing Zhang Junbao; Aha was also quietly watching this rising star of the native world.

Hmm... a Buddhist youth? Interesting, very interesting indeed.

I, being the kind-hearted Ah, must at least let you meet the successor of that equally powerful being who surpasses all others in the martial arts world.

Ahha guides destiny from behind the scenes, and although Bei Xiaotian and Zhang Junbao have reached the level of immortals in the eyes of ordinary martial arts practitioners, they are ultimately unable to resist this star god who can manipulate the universe.

As for those who observed Aha's actions, they did not appear immediately, wanting to see what kind of trouble he planned to cause.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do as a young Buddhist practitioner."

Looking at the passersby in front of him, Zhang Junbao clasped his fists together and said this.

At the end of a dynasty, the world is in chaos. In the present era, the Mongol Yuan dynasty is eyeing the country covetously, and the imperial court has no time to deal with bandits and pirates. Therefore, the world is far from peaceful.

Although there are righteous martial arts practitioners who uphold justice, their numbers are still incomparable to those who have become outlaws.

"Unfortunately, the caravan that was traveling along the same route got separated during the conflict just now."

Looking around, Zhang Junbao muttered to himself.

It seemed unlikely that this future Wudang master would reach his destination smoothly, while the people around him who had been rescued from the bandits by Zhang Junbao expressed their gratitude.

"Master, these are our silver notes as a token of our respect. Please accept them."

"Yes, yes, Master, please accept this money."

The people around instinctively took out gifts of thanks. A Shaolin master with such profound skill must be a virtuous and genuine cultivator. Now that the master is suffering on his journey, it is only natural that they should repay his kindness.

"No no no."

Zhang Junbao quickly shook his head. In fact, he had also discovered something during the battle with the bandits.

It seems that when I activated the relic and transformed into the form of a young Buddhist monk, my speed was much faster than that of the carriage.

"Not enough? Master, I have silver notes!"