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Chapter 183 Bu Chen’s harvest, Buddha?

Although this is what I said, it is also reasonable.

Bu Chen even learned the supreme secret techniques of the Huan Sect, so a Yingtian Stele was no problem for him.

After hearing A Lao's explanation, Bu Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the plain stone tablet in disbelief.

He originally thought it was just a landmark building, but he didn't expect it to have such a great background.

In the ancient times, what time was that?

That was an era that could not be traced back, and it was unknown how many tens of thousands of years ago.

One Yuanhui is 129,600 years.

Ten thousand epochs equals 1.296 billion years.

Although eternity is the previous period, it may be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of kalpas ago.

All of this is irretrievable time

You can imagine how ancient this thing is.

He looked at the stone tablet in front of him in surprise, not even caring about the inner energy being absorbed.

I was completely shocked.

After a while, all the true energy in Bu Chen's body was wiped out.

I finally came to my senses.

I thought it was over, but the two marks in my mind began to be sucked into the stone tablet towards my arms.

"Are you sure I'm okay?"

At this time, A Lao didn't know how to answer, and became angry and embarrassed.

[I said it's okay, it's okay, you have to believe me. ]

I doubt he knew.

He has never used the Yingtian Stele, so how could he know what the process is?

If they had had a Yingtian Monument back then, they would not have chosen such an end.

Bu Chen shrank his neck and grumbled softly, "If you're fine, then it's fine. Why are you so angry? Be careful of a cerebral hemorrhage."

When Lao heard Bu Chen's complaints, he was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

However, he did not continue to pay attention to Bu Chen, but remained silent.

After a while, there was nothing left in Bu Chen's body, just like an ordinary person.

But immediately afterwards, a strange phenomenon appeared on the Yingtian Stele, colorful light flowed, and the entire stele vibrated slightly.

Then, a huge force emanated from the stone tablet and entered Bu Chen's body.

"what!"

Bu Chen let out a groan of pleasure.

The realm also improved rapidly.

He went through the Qi training realm, Qi sea realm, Xudan realm, and finally to the heart calamity realm, where he began to slow down.

Even the two marks came back, and they became different.

Bu Chen took a look and exclaimed, Wow.

The illuminated part of the Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace Seal has reached nearly the third level.

The Wind and Thunder Seal is even more awesome, it can directly light up half of it.

This is real soul power.

If we let him light up step by step, there is no telling when he will be able to achieve this point.

Moreover, after the true qi enters the body, it will flow according to the operation route of the art of creation of heaven and earth.

Aside from some minor details, there is no difference.

But Bu Chen discovered that it was these tiny details that could make a big difference in the art of creating heaven and earth.

When used again, Bu Chen can guarantee that its power will increase by at least 30% compared to before.

This does not mean that Bu Chen had practiced incorrectly before.

He practiced bit by bit according to the insights left by Lao Ya.

This can only mean that everyone is different.

Everyone has a different physique, so there are always some differences.

Only then did Bu Chen finally understand the purpose of the Yingtian Stele.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is the foundation of the sect.

As long as it exists, no one can cut off the inheritance of the Huan Sect.

But here comes the problem.

What on earth did the Huan Sect go through to become what it is today?

There is also a force that possesses the Killing God Technique, which is even more miserable than the Huan Sect, and even its skills are incomplete.

There is no answer to all this in this cradle.

We still have to wait until Bu Chen enters the fifth realm before we can explore it slowly.

There is no need to rush now, there is plenty of time.

Only after all the strange phenomena stopped could Bu Chen take his arm off the stone tablet.

Although he gained a lot this time, Bu Chen did not show any happiness.

His eyebrows were lowered, making it impossible to see his expression.

At this moment, A Lao was in Bu Chen's inner world and nodded with satisfaction.

This is just a good start. If you keep doing this, this kid will eventually feel a sense of belonging here.

"gone."

Bu Chen took a deep breath and shouted.

He said this to the ancestors of Huan Zong.

Although they may not be able to hear it, they still need to have the right attitude.

Then, he left without looking back.

However, what Bu Chen didn't know was that the Yingtian Monument was not limited to the Huanzong section.

There is a special connection between them.

If there is any abnormality here, the Yingtian Monuments in other places will also notice it.

At the same time, in the Western Desert Buddhist Realm.

Deep in the Buddhist world, there is a simple old monk who is concentrating on studying and pondering the scriptures.

His whole body was radiating with precious light, and all kinds of strange phenomena rose and fell around him.

Suddenly, the surrounding precious light disappeared and the strange visions sank one after another.

A gleam of light flashed in the old monk's eyes, and he looked in the direction of the central region.

"Illusion Sect? This is unbelievable. How could there still be remnants of the Illusion Sect?"

Thinking deeply, the old monk picked up a flower and started to calculate.

There is precious light overflowing from his body, and all the overflowing precious light is of great benefit to Buddhist believers.

In addition, there are golden lotus flowers, golden springs gushing from the ground, and Buddhist scriptures surrounding it.

In just a moment, the entire Buddha realm was illuminated.

Suddenly, the old monk's eyes widened and a mouthful of golden blood flowed out of his mouth.

He said in disbelief: "Who is he and what is his purpose?"

The old monk's vomiting of blood was seen by everyone in the entire Buddhist realm.

Suddenly his face turned pale with shock, causing great commotion.

However, the old monk did not care about these, but shouted into the void.

"Where are the Arhats Mahāsā and Kāśyapa?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two golden figures appeared in front of the old monk.

"Follow the instructions of the Buddha."

These two people are none other than Mahasthamaprapta and Kana Arhat.

The old monk didn't waste any words and spoke directly.

"I want you to go to the Central Region and do something."

As he spoke, he pointed at the foreheads of the two men, and passed Bu Chen's blurry figure over.

The two of them felt the vague figure and frowned at the same time.

They exchanged glances without leaving any trace.

Mosha Arhat said, "Buddha, I don't know who this person is, but he has a connection with me."

The tone was tentative, but definitely respectful.

Jana also looked at the old monk.

Upon hearing this, the old monk showed a naive smile on his face.

"This person has a connection with my Buddha, so I am sending you there to see if you can help him sink into the sea of ​​suffering."

The two looked at each other and said respectfully, "Yes, I'll go right away."

Then, the two figures disappeared.

This scene also happened in two other places.

After learning about this, the ancient tribe of the Eastern Wilderness had greed in their eyes.

Among the demons of the North Sea, there was a man wrapped in a black robe in front of the Yingtian Monument.

He stared straight at the huge stone tablet in front of him, looking at the deep blue light emanating from the Yingtian Tablet.

As for the beastmen of the Southern Barbarians, they didn't care about this unusual movement at all.

They just felt that the ochre light on the Yingtian Monument made them feel very comfortable.