Wuxiangzhi, Prajna Palm, Arhat Fist, Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada...
Many martial arts books passed through Wang Teng's hands one by one. The martial arts eyes between his eyebrows opened, and the purple divine light swelled, and he understood them carefully.
"The system converts these martial arts skills into evolutionary points."
[Hey, ninety-nine third-rate martial arts, forty-five second-rate martial arts, and twelve first-rate martial arts were detected. Due to the world level, the conversion points will be reduced, totaling 225 points. Do you want to convert? 】
"??For deducting money so harshly, you are a profiteer in the system!"
Wang Teng cursed secretly in his mind. This system has truly understood the nature of business and is becoming more and more exploitative.
[Hey, this world is a one-dimensional world, and many skills and martial arts are not universal; therefore, the value is not high. I hope the host will work harder and collect more advanced skills after returning to the Martial God World. 】
"I understand, let's transform."
As soon as the words fell, a hazy divine light emerged from the depths of his soul, instantly enveloping the entire Sutra Pavilion; it swept over many martial arts techniques.
[Transformation completed, host’s current evolution points remaining: 490 (265225)]
"I have accumulated so many evolution points without realizing it."
Wang Teng looked at the abundant evolution points, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. Each of the six masters in the world is a top master in the Tongmai realm.
Everyone gave him fifty evolution points, which was quite a harvest.
He went up the wooden ladder. If he remembered correctly, the most famous thing about Lianhua Dharma Temple was the Golden Bell Cover and the Yi Jin Jing.
Among them, the Golden Bell Cover is a hard skill practiced horizontally, which is no different from the Jade True Skill of Qingtian Temple.
The Yi Jin Jing is even known as one of the magical arts in the world. It can continuously improve the muscles, bones and qualifications of practitioners, and it can complement the Hunyuan Gong.
All the way to the top, there is a magnificent Buddha statue on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion, with six arms and six sides; the six paths of reincarnation, all living beings can pass through, and it explains the essence of Buddhism.
"Which Buddha is this?"
Wang Teng was slightly startled. He had no sense of familiarity with this Buddha statue in his three lifetimes. It was so mysterious.
He looked carefully and realized that the six-faced Buddha statue was getting blurry and could not be seen clearly.
In a trance, I seemed to see a golden figure struggling to cross the sea of suffering, with six arms, six faces, six paths and six bodies.
"Reincarnation...is difficult to overturn..."
An inexplicable murmur echoed, as if someone was whispering in my ear.
The Zen chanting was loud, and a golden light shot out from the Buddha statue, pouring straight into Wang Teng's body, leaving a lotus seal on his chest.
"What? This is..."
Wang Teng was shocked. At that moment, he had no power to resist and could only watch the golden light pouring into his body.
Isn’t this a one-dimensional world? Why is this situation happening?
Thoughts surged in his mind, and when he looked again, he saw that the six-armed statue had returned to normal; its appearance was clearly visible, and the golden paint was a little dull, with a few pieces peeling off.
[Hey, congratulations to the host for getting the advanced world inheritance coordinates, detecting...; The inheritance world level is detected to be the four-image level! The gap in the host's cultivation level is too large, it is not recommended to travel, it is not recommended to travel! 】
In his mind, the system reminded him aloud, which made Wang Teng calm down a lot. At present, it seems that the golden light is not a bad thing.
Instead, it provided myself with the coordinates of a world to gain inheritance.
But...his identity in this world is that of a disciple of Qingtian Temple, and he is also an authentic Taoist sect. He is also a descendant of the Sanqing Dynasty. This Buddhist inheritance came to him...somewhat...
Wang Teng's expression gradually became weird, but after thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with it, so he simply kept it for now; he would go and explore it again when his cultivation improved.
"System, according to what you said, this world is at the one-dimensional level. Why are there inheritance coordinates for the four-elephant level world?"
[Hey, the host authority has reached the one-yuan level, and the authority is sufficient; please answer...]
[The host needs to know that there are countless powerful powers and countless projections in the world, which can leave traces in many worlds; it is possible as small as the one yuan level and as large as the nine palace level; another situation is the inheritance left by the local ascended people
.]
"I see."
Wang Teng understood in his heart, it seemed that he was lucky and got a four-image world-level inheritance.
He glanced over and saw two books placed in front of the six-armed Buddha statue, which were the Golden Bell Cover and the Yi Jin Jing.
Without delaying, he directly picked up two books of exercises and began to understand them. He had ten days in the Sutra Pavilion, which was enough.
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Ten days later, Wang Teng walked out of the Sutra Pavilion. The old abbot and a group of leaders were already waiting outside the door.
When they saw him come out, they all breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Nan Quan had kept his promise.
"Amitabha, I have met King Almsgiver."
The old host stepped forward and bowed, and the leaders behind him also bowed. They already knew the news that Xi Fozi was defeated, so they did not dare to make any mistakes.
"Well, the ten-day period has expired, and Wang left."
Wang Teng responded lightly, turned around and left. The strong wind blew under his feet, and in an instant he flashed ten feet away and disappeared along the mountain road.
In front of the temple, the old abbot rubbed his eyes in confusion. He seemed to see the shadow of the eight-step cicada in the footwork of Nan Quan Yunshi?
"Amitabha, these days are so stressful that I even have hallucinations. How can there be such an amazing talent in this world?"
He whispered the Buddha's name, smiled bitterly, and left. The fallen leaves rustling around him were lonely and desolate.
The wind is howling, the sun is shining, and the ancient temple is as quiet as ever.
Three days later, among the mountains and forests, by the side of Bitan, stood a man in a green robe.
Wang Teng looked at the light blue light curtain in front of him and thought carefully.
Host: Wang Teng (human race/male)
Life span: one hundred and twenty years
Realm: Third level of Tongmai (first-class)
Evolver level: One yuan level
Kung Fu: Hunyuan Gong {Entering the Hall (Hunyuan Qi and blood, five senses strengthened to the third level, Taoist real skills strengthened to the third level, understanding strengthened to the first level)}
Golden bell cover (entry level, skin strengthening level 1/repeat)
Yi Jin Jing (Introduction, Level 1 Qualification Strengthening, Level 1 Strengthening of Muscles and Bones)
Magical combat skills: Seven Star Steps, Shattering Jade Fist, Tiangang Tyranny, Heavenly Poison Killing, See Me in Blooming Flowers
Flesh: flesh and blood sublimated twice (jade skin, Hunyuan Qi and blood)
Soul: Essence sublimated once (eye of the sky)
In one month, he relied on the superb understanding of the Hunyuan Gong to learn the two magical arts. Among them, there were some overlaps in the strengthening of the Golden Bell Cover and the Jade True Gong.
It actually made him hesitate.
"Can the system combine the two techniques together?"
He thought for a while and thought that these two hard skills had great overlap and could not be combined into one.
[Hey, it is detected that the two skills have more than 50% in common, and one hundred evolution points can be used to merge and sublimate them]
"A mere hundred points, strengthen!"
Wang Teng waved his hand proudly. He now has 490 evolution points in his hand. He can be regarded as entering the petty bourgeoisie and can spend some money appropriately.
As the evolution point on the panel fell, a majestic force full of vitality surged out from the depths of the soul and rushed into the limbs and bones.
Breathe in
Wang Teng's eyes were slightly closed, surging energy flowed through his body, and large white waves were inhaled by him, turning into white mist and curling out.
After half a cup of tea, the true energy surging in his body became more and more pure, as if it had been refined, revealing a faint golden light.
The sun's rays shone down, reflecting on the body's surface, and the jade white was mixed with a touch of fiery golden red.
[Beep! Fusion and sublimation successful! The creation of the one-yuan level skill, Golden Muscle and Jade Bone Skill, is completed! It costs 100 evolution points]