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Chapter 389 The Fluttering Butterfly Wings(2/2)

The Martial Saint has become considerate and controlled to the point of being extremely spiritual. It is no longer difficult to regenerate a severed limb.

"The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra?"

All the changes originated from yesterday, and yesterday, at night, he was pulled into the underworld, and the owner of the underworld said in front of a group of them that the underworld had returned.

"Diamond Sutra?"

For ordinary people, it may be that they eat more than usual, and they can't even notice it if they eat instant rice. But for people who are in the realm of martial saints, it is like a pebble dropped in the water.

At this time, Wei suddenly opened his eyes, as if a rusty machine had been re-oiled, and his movements were dry and astringent, looking like a machine.

I have reached the highest level over the years, but if I want to move forward, there is no way.

But yesterday, while practicing silently, he felt a little more relaxed above his head.

This made his original firm words less firm.

"It should be no..."

In the induction of this veteran, the originally normal world had a subtle feeling that he could not detect, and it was difficult for him to capture it.

However, I couldn't get an accurate answer after several attempts in succession. I could only understand that all this should be related to a Taoist figure.



But under such circumstances, he was still taken to another world without realizing it.

"The cemetery has been found. My disciples and grandsons probably all think I am dead. If I jump out at this time, I will probably scare them. Anyway, I can't break through at my current level, so I might as well continue to stay in this grave."

The old Taoist sighed, carefully grasped it for a while and found that the increase in strength returned to calm, as if the previous increase was an illusion.

He calculated carefully, but couldn't find a way.

Can easily grasp the subtle changes.

After a moment, he said with some uncertainty: "Maybe there are people beyond this level. I'm not sure. In the past, I was very firm in this idea, but recently, especially yesterday, I feel that something has changed. The world seems to have changed.

Become different..."

Xiang Yu was silent for a moment after hearing this answer. He slept next to the Martial Saint last night, not far from him.

The various medicinal materials in the prescription should lay a solid foundation for Xiang Yu.

But at the same time, this also allowed him to confirm another point. The level of the Lord of the Underworld was indeed beyond imagination and was terrifyingly strong.

"I just suddenly remembered that after all, I seem to have a lot of fate with that Ksitigarbha."

Xiang Yu lowered his head and said silently, then suddenly raised his voice a little and asked: "As I understand the practice in the Diamond Sutra, is this part more suitable for me and easier to activate my bloodline?"

After listening to this, Zen Master Kurong said happily after a long time: "It is indeed better. Your talent is really outstanding. You can actually come up with something like this."

Xiang Yu was silent, that was part of the message given to him by the Lord of the Underworld.
Chapter completed!
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