Chapter 309.1

Chapter 309.1

Fawang Temple was a rather well-known temple within the Buddhist Sect, with a history of 800 years. It was home to over 5,000 monks year-round, and the stream of worshippers was endless, ensuring the temples prosperity.

Most importantly, there was always a Grandmaster presiding over the temple.

This Grandmaster, known as Master Wuming, was 150 years old. Not only was he powerful, but his understanding of Buddhist teachings was profound. He often provided guidance, helped people through their suffering, and led them to great liberation!

He was the most famous monk within a thousand li, hailed as a living Buddha among men.

With his deep understanding of Buddhism, he was usually as calm as still water, untouched by the dust of the world, and the external affairs rarely disturbed his inner peace.

But he felt restless today as if something significant was about to happen.

He recited the calming mantra several times, but he couldnt settle his mind.

Amitabha, why cant this poor monk calm his heart?

He put down his prayer beads, feeling as if the Buddha was giving him a sign from the unknown, but unfortunately, he couldnt comprehend it.

Just then, his expression changed, and he suddenly soared into the sky, breaking the beams of the temple as he flew toward the sky.

Above his head, a cold and ruthless giant palm descended from the sky.

If that giant palm were to land, the 5,000 monks in the temple, along with thousands of Buddhists, would all meet with a tragic fate.

Without hesitation, Master Wuming exclaimed, Dragon-Subduing Arhat Fist!

His body shone with golden light, like a resplendent Arhat, as he threw 18 consecutive punches!

Each punch was delivered with all his might!

Then the fist met palm!

Boom Boom

The earth trembled violently!

The temple below couldnt withstand the impact and collapsed entirely, resulting in countless casualties.

Master Wuming also fell quickly from the sky.

His face was pale, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth while his hands, which had delivered the Arhat punches, were still trembling.

Without decades of painstaking cultivation, along with some opportunities and fortunes, it was impossible to make progress.

Now, just by absorbing the essence of a Grandmaster, his strength had increased by ten percent.

Fortune!

Great fortune indeed!

Moreover, I seem to have become younger. My body is full of vitality, and my blood is abundant! The great leaders tone was even more excited.

Even a Great Grandmaster could not live forever.

The lifespan limit of a Great Grandmaster is 300 years, and he was nearing 200 years old, no longer young. If he couldnt advance further or find some elixir of life, he could only live for another hundred years or so.

But now, through the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Technique, his vitality had actually increased and was showing signs of reversing aging.

This is truly a supreme demonic technique!

The great leader was extremely excited: With this technique, even if theres no hope of becoming a Supreme Grandmaster, I can still achieve immortality, exist forever, and eternally dominate the world! Haha

Having tasted the sweetness of the demonic technique, he prepared to find another Grandmaster to prey upon.

Not long after he left, the situation at Fawang Temple quickly spread throughout the land.

The great leader of Green Garment Tower has attacked Fawang Temple!

Hes too brutal! He killed all the monks and followers of Fawang Temple, over ten thousand people!

Master Wuming has also disappeared, I fear

Is there no one who can deal with him?

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