Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

Chapter 134 - Heavenly Fire Descends Great Bodhisattva Baolin

ight, the skulls on the bracelet would emit a black and purple glow, increasing his spiritual perception so that he could hear other peoples conversations from afar.

As time passed, his grasp of the situation around him became clearer and clearer.

After he killed the previous Chanyu and cleaned up the opposition, sounds that only he could hear would come from the bracelet from time to time.

It was an old mans voice.

This voice taught him how to strengthen his forces, how to recuperate, how to manage the army, and even told him where there were good ranches to raise horses and where there was fat prey to hunt.

Huyan Chanyu called this voice “Sir”.

It was under this old mans guidance that the forces of Huyan Chanyu grew rapidly and he even nurtured hundreds of thousands of foot soldiers.

Under normal circumstances, this was something that was impossible for the grassland barbarians.

Originally, Chan Yu thought that with the help of “Sir”, he would continue to be successful and would soon be able to enter the Central Plains.

Especially before this battle began, the “Sir” had even promised that if he encountered any life-threatening danger, he could summon him to appear and he would definitely be able to help him out.

This made Huyan Chanyus confidence swell to the extreme.

But what was going on now?

Why did that seemingly omnipotent man directly slaughter his hundreds of thousands of troops?

Why did Sir look so crazy after appearing? He didnt look as wise as before at all.

Why was such a powerful person crushed by the person on the city wall?

“Why, why is this?!” Huyan Chanyu knelt on the ground and roared at the sky. Suddenly, he saw a dazzling red light in the sky.

No, it should be flames!

This was a huge fireball condensed from crimson flames. Its diameter was at least 1,000 zhang!

At the same time, the sky within a radius of dozens of kilometers was dyed red. Even in the county cities and villages far away from Yunshu County City, as long as one looked up, they could see that the sky in the north was fiery red.

A raging fire burned in the sky, and a huge fireball slowly descended. It felt like a sun had descended from the sky, wanting to burn everything in the mortal world to ashes.

Before the fireball landed, the surrounding air seemed to have been ignited. It instantly became extremely hot and even distorted.

It was as if the end of the world had arrived!

“Ah! This, what is this?!”

Huyan Chanyu looked at the sky in horror. This was a scene he had never seen before.

At the same time, on the city wall of Yunshu County, Governor Meng Zhang was completely stunned.

He stared fixedly at the sky and the huge fireball. He was dumbfounded. “This, this, what is this? Heavenly Fire, is it really Heavenly Fire?!”

Just now, Chen Tong had burned the white paper with the words “Heavenly Fire”.

Then, this huge fireball appeared in the sky!

What was the power of an Immortal God?

This was the power of an Immortal God!

“I didnt expect it to be so powerful…”

Chen Tong also felt an unprecedented shock. Even though he was standing on the city wall and was far away, he could still feel the hot air blowing from outside.

“This is nothing. Its not the strongest flame of the Lord Overseer.” Hui Shi was much calmer.

This was because he still remembered that when he was in Juhe County, he accidentally saw a small flame burning on Cui Hengs fingertip.

Although it was only an extremely small flame, and in terms of size, it was nothing compared to the huge fireball in front of him, the power contained in it was probably many times stronger than this fireball.

The fireball in front of him looked very huge, but in the end, it was just pure flames.

And that small flame seemed to be a real sun!


At this moment, the giant fireball fell to the ground.

An unparalleled light and heat were instantly released, and the aura dissipated on the spot. Hundreds of thousands of broken limbs and bodies were instantly reduced to ashes in the blazing heat.

The surging air waves swept up a huge amount of sand and dust, surging towards Yunshu County like a tsunami. However, it was blocked by a layer of golden light barrier and could only be swept back.

This was a Dharmic power left behind by Cui Heng to prevent the power of the Heavenly Fire from harming Yunshu County City.

But even so, the citizens in the city still heard the deafening sound. At the same time, they felt the ground under their feet shake extremely violently.

If not for Cui Hengs Dharmic powers protecting them, most of the houses in the city would have been flattened.


Inside the Governors Office.

Cui Heng looked up at the red light outside and muttered, “10% of my Dharmic powers seems to be too much.”

This time, it was rare to see the wilderness outside. He wanted to test the strength of his Dharmic powers, so he left 10% of his Dharmic powers on the talisman to clear the mountains of corpses and rivers of blood in the wilderness outside the city.

“Although its a little too much, just treat it as a thank-you gift for those barbarians.” Cui Heng silently mourned for those barbarians for a second.

Just now, he had collected a lot of gray light that symbolizes sorrow and green light that symbolizes fear from the barbarians outside the city. Coupled with the red and white light that erupted from the citizens in the city, he could be said to have gained a lot this time.

“However, the most important thing now is to figure this thing out.” Cui Heng opened his palm. After a series of violent collisions, the old man who had turned into a pocket-sized person was no longer as crazy as before.

Instead, he woke up from that chaotic state.

Now, he was like an accomplished monk. He clasped his hands together and sat cross-legged. He wore the skull necklace around his neck like a Buddhist prayer bead.

However, the old man looked at Cui Heng with hatred in his eyes. He no longer looked like an eminent monk.

Fortunately, he had regained consciousness and could communicate.

“Which monk are you?” Cui Heng asked in a low voice. “And where did you get that purplish-black power from?”

“Amitabha!” When the old man saw Cui Heng looking at him, he chanted the name of Buddha and shouted sternly, “Evil cultivator, I am a Great Bodhisattva from Baolin Buddhist Hall. How dare you imprison me?!”

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