Chapter 92: The Method of Incense to Become a Buddha
Chen Ye had never been a teacher, nor had he ever had a child.
His only teaching experience was tutoring his desk mate on a few exam questions.
To be honest, he initially thought guiding others in cultivation would be very difficult, especially since most of the lingering spirits like Yang Chongguang were illiterate.
Cultivation also requires culture; even though Chen Ye often betrayed his master and destroyed his ancestors, Mo Ci was at least from a scholarly background, which is why he could understand cultivation techniques; otherwise, even entering the path would be difficult.
Therefore, Chen
They share the same soul; one possesses power close to immortality, while the other possesses wisdom close to immortality.
This Ascending Dragon Gate is truly magnificent; the relief dragons on it, in terms of proportion, are estimated to be at a one-to-one scale, and the height of the Ascending Dragon Gate reaches over a hundred meters; when a person stands before it, they feel like an ant.
Because sometimes, having intent means there are still reservations and probing; if even these are absent, it can only mean he no longer takes you, the Emperor, at all seriously.
In life, one must remain calm at all times; only with calmness can one devise strategies to defeat the enemy.
The man in black robes kept dodging Yun Shu's gaze, his hands clutching his head tightly, his broad shoulders trembling slightly, emitting a suppressed, painful muffled sound from his throat.
Now, Yun Shu, relying solely on her divine sense which stubbornly refused to give up, was repeatedly "leading" these gray spiritual liquids to launch assaults on her dantian.
Ming Yue was torn between laughter and tears, unsure whether to be grateful for Empress Dowager Zhao's concern or to criticize her for spoiling him too much, treating him like a flower in a greenhouse.
After the heavenly thunder, colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the sky; Long Haitian and Ning Fuchen bathed in the five-colored radiance, their bodies and souls purified within this glow.
However, thinking about it slightly, one could imagine how fiercely Ming Qing and that volunteer argued back in Yunnan; otherwise, with Ming Qing's medical skills, he would absolutely not have called him over the matter of treatment methods.
Why does it feel like so many people are having accidents today... wait... isn't this too coincidental? Could it be that they are all those assassins?
And 【Liang Yue】 and 【Guang An】, having now obeyed their master's summons, had arrived above the Demon Emperor's Hall.
A roar immediately resounded, shaking the spiritual energy from all directions; countless heavenly and earthly spiritual energies gathered at this moment, and accompanying the golden dragon's slash, the entire sky seemed to be split open, a giant dragon figure appearing in the air with a ferocious face, surging forward violently.
"If it weren't for our old classmate relationship, just for that sentence alone, I could make you regret it." At this moment, Han Zihua continued to issue threats.
Zimo knew this Greedy Wolf Death Soldier was stronger than him, far more powerful in cultivation, because he had stabbed him single-handedly.
"I originally wanted to wait until you took off the last one before coming in, but considering Huang Yurou is still here, so sorry, I can only trouble you to put away your disgusting thing." Tang Zhihang shook his wrist; on his wrist was a Hoffnung with two large wings.
"Zimo, you don't need to say more; saying more would be slapping our faces. If you don't say anything, we will still protect the safety of the medical staff with our lives," Ming Zhe replied to Zimo's command.
"Yes, yes, yes!" They fled, rolling and crawling; even if given a hundred more guts, they would not dare to come again.
This is humanity's worry, and also Cao Peng's worry, who can no longer be considered a complete Earthling; I believe anyone feels the same, having deep affection for their homeland. Cao Peng is no exception, except that Cao Peng's homeland is a bit large; it is the entire Earth.
Venerable Yunhua gave the other Venerables no chance to object, conjuring a giant hand of spiritual energy to grab Yi Xuan, intending to capture him first. Hearing the opponent's words, Yi Xuan was already prepared; a five-colored mark on his chest simultaneously condensed a five-colored giant palm, striking against Venerable Yunhua's giant hand, causing his figure to stagger and retreat backward.
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