Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1665: The Three Initiations, the Birth of the Buddha

In fact, it was exactly as Emperor Qin expected.

Rebuilding the body is an extremely long process. After a month, Monk Sanjie's face became hideous again.

The reason was simple: he didn't have enough energy to practice...

"Never mind. Although I have had many grudges against you in the past, this time you have indeed made a great contribution to the eradication of the demon clan, so I will lend you a hand!"

Seeing that Monk Sanjie was about to fail in rebuilding his body, Mo Fan did not stand by and watch. Instead, he took a step forward, came in front of him, and pointed a finger at his forehead.

“Holy monk!!”

"I hope His Majesty the Demon Emperor will show mercy!!"

The powerful Buddhist masters who had been surrounding Monk Sanjie and protecting him turned pale with fear after seeing this scene.

They thought that the Demon Emperor was going to take advantage of the critical moment of their holy monks' practice to kill them.

"Don't act rashly. The Demon Emperor is helping the Three Commandments Saint Monk rebuild his body. Don't disturb him."

At this moment, Emperor Qin's voice was heard, and the group of monks looked at each other in surprise.

"Why, you little bald donkeys dare to attack my Emperor?"

"Let's see who dares!"

Two rough and domineering voices came from a distance. The monks turned their heads and saw two huge demons in armor flying towards them.

These two great demons were none other than Lang Xiongxiong and Niu Xiaosheng. Just by releasing a slight aura from them, they made all the Buddhist practitioners tremble in fear.

"Alright, hold your breath!"

"The Emperor is trying to help them. Don't let these little monks think that we, the Ten Thousand Demons Dynasty, are evil demons. Instead, we are inferior to them."

At this moment, the air suddenly grew colder, and a graceful white figure descended from the sky and spoke softly.

"Yes, the White Dragon Demon Queen!"

When Lang Xiongxiong and Niu Xiaosheng saw his back, they immediately nodded and restrained their aura.

They might dare to call each other brothers in front of Mo Fan, but they dared not be presumptuous in front of the White Dragon Demon Queen.

After the two monsters restrained their breath, the group of Buddhist practitioners finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although they still looked nervous, no one dared to ask any questions.

After Mo Fan's finger landed, an endless amount of terrifying energy suddenly poured into Monk Sanjie's body, immediately replenishing the energy in Monk Sanjie's body that was about to be exhausted.

This is the art of body infusion, where a high-level cultivator uses his own power to infuse the body of a low-level cultivator.

Mo Fan had already broken through to the peak of the Saint Emperor, and his body was filled with vitality. He didn't have to worry about consuming his own vitality by infusing Monk Sanjie with energy.

In fact, with the vast amount of vital fluid in his body, just spilling a small portion of it would be enough for Monk Sanjie to reshape his body.

"Reshaping your body isn't something you can do haphazardly. No wonder you haven't been able to take this step even after spending so many Yuan Jing.

If you continue, I'm afraid even ten years won't be enough."

Mo Fan frowned and shook his head. He found that the flow of vital energy in Monk Sanjie's body was quite chaotic. He was basically reshaping his body according to his own understanding. Although it was possible to reshape it, it would waste a lot of vital energy and time.

Mo Fan could understand this. After all, Monk Sanjie was a cultivator from the lower realm and did not know the correct way to reshape himself.

"Well, since I've decided to help you, I'll do my best to help you completely rebuild your body. Take this step!"

Mo Fan sighed softly, then took decisive action, and began to guide the other party to circulate his vital energy in the correct way to cleanse his body.

Even so, it took three full days.

Three days later, a thunderous roar came from Monk Sanjie's body, and then a golden Buddha statue appeared behind him. Behind the Buddha's head, a ray of Buddha's light gradually appeared, like a wisdom halo.

In an instant, the entire body of Monk Sanjie turned golden, and Buddha's light shone brightly all over his body. Endless Sanskrit sounds rose up, filling the heaven and earth.

"The Buddhist lineage really has something special. I didn't expect that just by breaking through to the Buddha realm, it would reflect such a strange phenomenon in the world!"

In the distance, Zhazha and Hongyan were both amazed and looked at the rather magical scene in front of them with envy.

"I have such a bad temper!"

"It's just a vision, what's so great about it?"

"Won't this monk still be a Saint Emperor cultivator even if he breaks through again?"

"This commander can suppress him with one hand!!"

After hearing the conversation between the two red-eyed monsters, Wolf Xiongxiong on the side grinned nonchalantly.

As soon as these words came out, the two demons who had just looked envious suddenly laughed and said, "My Wolf Master is still so domineering!"

After Monk Sanjie finished his practice, his solemn Buddha statue gradually returned to its original state, and the huge Buddha image behind him also disappeared. However, his face was filled with great joy, and he couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Hahahaha... I have finally broken through to the realm of Buddha!!"

"..."

The monks around couldn't help but twitch their faces when they saw this, and Mo Fan looked at this guy with a strange expression.

"Congratulations to the holy monk for successfully entering the realm of Buddha!"

However, the Buddhist monks were still very excited. Several powerful Buddhist monks at the Bodhisattva level who were protecting Monk Sanjie immediately spoke enthusiastically.

"Congratulations, Holy Monk!!"

Soon, more than two million Buddhist practitioners knelt on the ground with expressions of piety and fanaticism. Many old monks even had tears in their eyes.

how many years?

How many years has it been since a Buddha-level cultivator appeared in their Buddhist lineage?

Seeing the endless stream of powerful demons and the Great Qin Saint Emperor, these Buddhist practitioners were naturally panicked.

Why is it that only the demon race and the Qin Dynasty can produce powerful Saint Emperors?

Why must Buddhist monks like them always be inferior to others?

If they also had cultivators at the Saint Emperor level, why would they be coerced in various ways?

First, they were forced from the distant Western Desert to the desolate Northern Plains of the Divine Realm by an order from the Human Emperor, and then they were forced by the Demon Emperor and the Human Emperor to come from Jiuzhou to this endlessly distant alien world, causing casualties among millions of Buddhist practitioners.

In fact, all this was not what they wanted; they were forced to do it.

why?

Isn’t it because your fist is not hard enough?

There is no real strong man in charge!

But now, their Three Precepts Holy Monk has finally broken through to the Buddha Realm, which is the same realm as the Demon Emperor and the Human Emperor!

This means that from now on, these Buddhist practitioners finally have the right to speak!

"Three Precepts Holy Monk, congratulations!"

Mo Fan spoke at an inopportune moment, interrupting the endless fantasies in the mind of Monk Sanjie, who was immersed in the spotlight.

"Amitabha!"

The smile on Monk Sanjie's face froze, then gradually turned calm. He then looked at Mo Fan, bowed solemnly, and said respectfully, "Amitabha, thank you for your help just now, Fellow Daoist Mo!"

“Without the help of Daoist Friend Mo, I’m afraid that I won’t be able to break through to the Buddha realm this time!”

Fellow Daoist Mo?

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, feeling like laughing.

Obviously, this old bald donkey now feels that he is capable again?

However, he did not say anything more, but waved his hand casually and said: "It's okay, it's just what I did casually.

With my current cultivation and strength, I can cultivate a Saint Emperor cultivator at any time as long as I am willing.

Furthermore, your Buddhist sect has indeed made a great contribution this time, so it is only natural for me to help you break through. This is what you deserve."

As soon as Mo Fan said this, Monk Sanjie, who had just been feeling happy, felt a sudden sense of tension in his heart. He bowed his head slightly, clasped his hands together, and said in a more respectful voice, "The Demon Emperor is right. On behalf of the Buddhist monks, I would like to thank the Demon Emperor for this opportunity and good fortune!"