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Chapter 532 - 532: 22. Ksitigarbha Sutra, Fourth Killing Tribulation

Chapter 532 - 532: 22. Ksitigarbha Sutra, Fourth Killing Tribulation

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Fairy Bai Su from the Myriad Sword Sect was speechless.

Was he still drinking?

Do you want to do that while drinking?

However, this was destined to be her overthinking.

Xia Ji didn’t have any thoughts.

In terms of appearance, Fairy Bai Su was extremely beautiful. After all, she was the flower of the Myriad Sword Sect that stood above the mortal world.

In terms of love history, Fairy Bai Su had never been in a relationship.

In terms of figure and temperament, she was also a top choice. In the eyes of outsiders, Bai Su was not much inferior to Miao Miao, but in terms of figure, she was even better.

But Xia Ji was still not in the mood.

The only person he would occasionally think of was his deceased wife, the woman who had accompanied him for 500 years and made him think of her for 1,000 years. No matter how beautiful the other women were, what did it have to do with him?

Very soon, Bai Su realized that she was overthinking things. As they got along, she finally understood that this Seventeenth Prince was more of a gentleman than a gentleman. Bai Su even suspected that even if she stripped naked and crawled into his tent in the middle of the night, he would still wrap her in a blanket and not touch her at all.

After getting familiar with each other, the two of them did not have so much awkwardness in their interactions.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

According to the past, the Small Mountain River Ruins should have calmed down by now.

Bai Su took out a small bottle, which contained seven Fasting Pills, each of which could last for a month.

A famous sword at the level of a flying sword would not have the problem of its blade curling when it was used to cut down trees.

It was a blood-red metal ball the size of a fingertip. This ball was called the Hidden Pill “. It was said that it contained the Demon Lord’s full-powered attack from 200 years ago. When using it, one only needed to mix this pill with one’s own strength and smash it out. Then, one could add the Demon Lord’s and one’s own double strength.

Hidden cores were a new thing in the era of reiki. Xia Ji had never seen such a thing before, so he didn’t know the upper limit.

However, since Bai Su had given it to him, he would keep it for the time being. He would return it to this girl when he came out.

After that…

Bai Su was waiting outside.

At the same time, she repeated a few points.

“If you feel that something is wrong, you must go out immediately. Don’t force yourself.”

“If you sense that the Tribulation Demons are coveting you, you must come out immediately. Don’t try to fight them.

A thousand years ago, the Tribulation Beasts were often in a battle of resistance. After they were beaten to pieces, there would be people staring at them, causing their spiritual energy to be scattered and unable to form powerful monsters.

However, in such a sealed small world, Tribulation Demons became stronger by devouring each other. Although there were often disciples cultivating in it, most of them only took the Qi of Heaven and Earth on the cliff to comprehend and did not fight with Tribulation Demons.

Therefore, after more than 500 years, the small world had already nurtured a Mountain and River Tribulation Demon of unknown level.

In short, once you reach the peak of the twelfth level, no one will be willing to enter again.”

“No matter what, you have to come out once in half a year. Half a year is enough time to complete a connection with the spiritual energy of a deva. If your talent is enough, you might even be able to break through to the twelfth level.

After we leave, I’ll bring you to the Wan Jian House. The sect leader might have other plans.”

“The sect still has many comprehensions of the predecessors ‘cultivation and methods to deal with the Tribulation Demons. After you read them, you can get twice the result with half the effort and save time.”

Xia Ji agreed and stepped into the Small Mountain River Ruins.

Bai Su watched as the spatial ripples in front of her gradually calmed down. She sat down cross-legged and began to enter the dream to cultivate her karma.

In fact, the reason why she had brought Xia Ji here was also because the Wan Jian House’s sect master had secretly instructed her.

Xia Ji came to the cliff and looked at the mountains and rivers that had already calmed down. This was completely different from what he saw three days ago.

What was more, there was no sign of any splitting of the mountains and rivers here. All the trees were luxuriant. Looking down from a high place, one could only see a peaceful scene that had never been destroyed.

He sat down cross-legged.

He entered a meditative state.

After a long time, he had already immersed himself in this world of spiritual energy, becoming one with the world.

The Heaven and Earth Qi slowly drilled into his pores.

Thread by thread.

Ten thousand threads.

Like a gurgling stream, it began to flow through his skin and bones along with his blood.

Water flowed downwards, while qi went upwards.

Therefore, this large amount of spiritual energy was transported by the blood and gradually flowed towards the Purple Mansion between his brows. At first, it could not be stored at all, but only constructed.

The spiritual energy rushed into the undeveloped desolate Purple Mansion, washing away all the blockages that belonged to ordinary people.

Just like how water droplets penetrated stone, every time Qi fused, it would bring along some “impurities”.

Xia Ji felt his body and mind relax as he gradually merged into this world.

The reason why he needed to reach the Dharmakaya realm was because the blood of the Dharmakaya would be powerful. Only such blood could carry enough spiritual energy .

Although Xia Ji couldn’t bring the entire calamity to this place, his body could still take on a weakened version of the Dharmakaya state.

His avatar was himself.

After a short period of testing.

He revealed his Dharmakaya, and the power of his blood began to move more spiritual energy, making him a “drain”.

The spiritual energy slowly swirled toward him like water, turning into a vortex.

Gradually, the spiraling arms of the spiritual energy vortex became longer and faster.

Xia Ji immersed himself in the spiritual energy, quietly feeling the cleansing.

As time passed, the vortex around him grew larger and larger…

It gradually covered a hundred meters, a thousand meters, ten thousand meters, a hundred thousand meters…

It was even increasing..