Chapter 170 Lingxuan Secret Realm, the place where demons are imprisoned!
Seeing that no one continued to challenge him, Li Ming shook his head helplessly and slowly walked off the martial arts arena.
This warrior promised to be strong and competitive?
He really hopes that there will be more "madmen" like Wei Wudao. He hopes that the devil will develop well and cultivate more good people like this!
Many Yunzhou warriors saw this and did not glare at Li Ming.
On the contrary, I am even more convinced...
Sometimes, being crazy will only recognize your strength.
"Brother Li, you are too strong!"
Guan Xin saw Li Ming with a relaxed look on his face and raised his thumb to praise him.
He once thought that Li Ming should win.
However, winning in such a domineering way, forcing the opponent to admit defeat, leaving everyone speechless and unable to say anything wrong, was still beyond his expectation.
As the time goes.
Round after round of people came up on the ring, and the final battle of the Ling Xuan Conference came to an end.
There was no doubt that many geniuses appeared at this conference, and Li Ming also experienced different types of magical powers.
Some magical powers are more defensive, able to dodge attacks and deflect attacks, and there are also special magical powers that allow others to hit them to inflict damage...
But there is no doubt that the most outstanding performer is Li Ming.
After all, the top geniuses are no match for him.
A warrior in the realm of refining gods suppressed a group of geniuses in the realm of supernatural powers who did not dare to challenge on stage. Although it sounds a bit fanciful, it is indeed a fact.
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As night falls, the stars illuminate the mountains.
In a Zen room, an oil lamp lit up the room.
"Master, why are you here this time?"
Li Ming looked at Qingxin, the abbot of Lingxuan Temple in front of him, and asked calmly.
After the conference.
As the winner, he was naturally left to rest in the temple, waiting for the secret realm to be opened.
But when he saw Qing Xin coming, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
The arrival of the other party seems to have some purpose.
"Little friend Li, I came here this time just for the secret realm."
Qingxin said softly.
"Oh? Master, please speak. Li is all ears."
Li Ming smiled.
Abbot Qingxin is not a simple person.
The more I get to know Lingxuan Temple, the more I realize that this place is truly a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons.
The abbot in front of him is a master at the martial saint level.
In Buddhism, he is also called "Arhat".
The other party is said to be a second-grade cultivator, and is also called a second-grade Arhat.
If you can break through to the level of the Martial Saint, you will achieve the status of Bodhisattva!
As for what it is to become a Buddha, that is not something Li Ming can know.
Perhaps only a big shot like the Arhat in front of you knows this clearly.
""In this case, I won't beat around the bush..."
Qingxin looked sad and said in a deep voice:
"The opening of the secret realm this time is different from the past. It contains great horrors and great opportunities."
"The Great Terror?"
Li Ming frowned and said:
"As far as I know, isn't this the inheritance place of your temple? It is a blessed place nurtured by the Taihang Mountains. It was absorbed by the ancestor of your temple with great magical power and became a secret inheritance."
"Why is there such a thing as great terror? There is no need for the founder of Buddhism to deliberately embarrass his descendants, right?"
Qing Xin nodded first to express her approval of Li Ming's statement, and then explained:
"Of course it's not that Patriarch Wu Xuan is embarrassing future generations, but that this secret realm is actually not only a place of inheritance, but also a place where demons are imprisoned."
Then Qingxin did not hide the secret about Lingxuan Secret Realm and said in a deep voice:
"Five hundred years ago, there was a big demon who occupied a big city and caused trouble. Tens of millions of people were ruthlessly slaughtered. Although Lingxuan Temple was just established, Patriarch Wuxuan's cultivation was so great that he had already half-stepped into the realm of Bodhisattva. When he saw this situation, he took many monks from the temple down the mountain and captured the demon together with many fellow Taoists. "
Then Qingxin's expression changed slightly, she paused and sighed:
"However, the vitality of such a big demon that is close to the Martial Saint is too terrifying and cannot be completely eradicated. If left alone, it will not take long before it will reappear... Patriarch Wu Xuan sealed this demon in Lingxuan Within the secret realm.”
Li Ming's heart moved.
"Master, what you mean is...this demon won't be resurrected again, right?"
This big monster is no joke.
Li Ming was shocked. He naturally knew the demon he had killed before.
That's nothing at all. Among demons, he is probably just a miscellaneous soldier!
As for the real big demon, the strongest one is undoubtedly the demon king in his bloodline memory.
However, a demon with that level of strength could easily destroy the entire Daxuan... But even if it caused Lingxuan Temple such a headache, even a strong man who could make a one-step and a half-step Martial God couldn't completely eliminate it.
Such monsters are also extremely terrifying existences.
"Exactly."
Qingxin frowned and said:
"This demon has begun to revive. If we send people in at this time to nip the opponent in the bud, we may be able to end this crisis."
"However, going to the secret realm this time is extremely dangerous... I don't know what Li Xiaoyou has planned. If he doesn't want to go, we at Lingxuan Temple will naturally not stop him."
