Moreover, the three holy corpses all died due to the loss of vitality. Their souls dissipated directly. The corpses were almost 100% preserved, and even the fruits of the holy path in their bodies were completely preserved.
At other times, even if a saint dies on the mainland, it would be difficult to leave behind the fruits of the Holy Path. Because before a saint dies, he will inevitably scatter his Fruit of the Holy Path to avoid killing his enemies easily.
Therefore, it is not feasible to obtain the fruits of the Holy Path by killing saints, and the possibility is slim.
Most of the fruits of the holy path that have survived in the world were those that the saints took the initiative to pass on to their descendants before they passed away.
This is also why the fruit of the Holy Path is so rare and precious that it is almost not circulated in the market.
Because no one will buy the Fruit of the Holy Path, most of them regard it as the biggest trump card. A Fruit of the Holy Path represents a quasi-sage.
The War Spear Academy has been passed down for thousands of years and has produced more than a dozen saints, but only one quasi-sage is allowed in a period. The reason is that the fruit of the holy way is too rare and can only be passed down through the ancestors of saints. It is a
The sect’s greatest heritage cannot be wasted casually.
Don't look at the dozens of quasi-sages who appeared in this dark turmoil. Those quasi-sages are saints from thousands of years ago, or even thousands of years ago. They are the shadows left by the saints for future generations. They are the blessings left by the saints to future generations.
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Qianbao Palace has now obtained three fruits of the Holy Path at once, and other sects will probably die of envy.
If it weren't for the powerful and shocking Qianbao Palace, no one would have dared to provoke it, or someone would have come to snatch it away.
Hua Yiran looked at the three holy corpses, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes, as if he was hesitant to speak.
"Occupying other people's cultivation achievements is just heresy and cannot be put on the stage."
Xi Qianye said calmly. He could naturally see what Tsinghua Yiran was thinking at a glance.
When Hua Yiran heard this, he lowered his head and said yes, but secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. Taking possession of other people's achievements is indeed a heretic, but the holy way is too difficult. Without integrating the fruits of the saint's holy way, he will never be able to touch the holy way.
.After all, at his age, his potential has been exhausted, and it will be difficult for him to have the opportunity to take that step again.
He once thought that if it didn't work out, he would fuse a fruit of the Holy Path. Although he would never become a saint again, he would at least be a quasi-sage and could live for several hundred more years.
However, the Fruit of the Holy Path is too rare and hard to find. It is impossible to appear on the market and is hard to find. Even though he was a well-known semi-sage in medicine on the mainland at the time and had a prominent status, he wanted to get a Fruit of the Holy Path.
The result is unlikely.
"If you think it's impossible, then it will never be possible. Only with intention can you have a chance. What's more, my expectation for you is not just a holy state. Otherwise, if I want, I can make you a saint at any time.
Do you understand?"
"If you don't have great determination and perseverance and think you're old, then you won't be able to achieve anything in the future." Xi Qianye said calmly.
Hua Yiran is only one step away from becoming a saint. He can help him become a saint at any time, but if he does that, Hua Yiran will be destroyed and there will be no great achievements in the future.
When Hua Yiran heard this, his body trembled. He did not expect that his master had such great expectations for him.
Thinking of the master's power, which reaches the sky and the earth, it is like a god coming to the world. There must be a profound meaning in saying this. For a moment, Hua Yiran's heart was hot, the flame of hope burned again, and his eyes were filled with light, as if he had transformed from a decrepit old man in an instant.
, and became an ambitious and ambitious man.
Xun Rong and Zhu Qingyan also have bright eyes and fiery hearts. Following such a master, their future will be bright.
"Go down with the order, prepare the materials, and build the Ksitigarbha Reincarnation Altar at the top of the Purple God Peak. I will save the countless dead souls in the city." Xi Qianye ordered.
The Ksitigarbha Reincarnation Altar is a supreme altar specially used to save the souls of the dead and is inherited from the Buddhist path on earth.
Earth Buddhism believes in the six paths of reincarnation and that living beings will return to the underworld after death. The research on the path of reincarnation and reincarnation is so thorough that even Xi Qianye was amazed.
There is reincarnation between heaven and earth, and as the Immortal Emperor, he knows it.
However, reincarnation and rebirth are elusive. Even in the world of immortality, only immortals can figure out some of the ways and interfere with the six paths of reincarnation.
But ordinary people have no access to that level of power, and they can only resign themselves to the reincarnation of life and death.
But on earth, Xi Qianye was surprised to find that some people with almost no cultivation were able to transcend other people's souls and interfere with the normal operation of the six realms of reincarnation. This could be done just because of a few Buddhist scriptures. To be honest,
It's incredibly miraculous.
He often thought about what kind of master he was, who had the ability to compile a few Buddhist scriptures so that ordinary people could save the souls of others. If the scriptures on earth were to spread in the world of immortality, it would definitely cause an uproar.
The materials for building the Ksitigarbha Reincarnation Altar were very simple and not difficult to find. Soon the deacons of Qianbao Palace had everything ready and gradually ordered the workers to build the altar on the top of Purple God Peak.
An hour later, the altar was completed.
Xi Qianye purified himself, burned incense, put on plain clothes, and stepped barefoot on Ksitigarbha's altar of reincarnation.
He sat facing east, with his eyes slightly closed, and his appearance was solemn. After a quarter of silence, he began to recite the Rebirth Mantra, Ksitigarbha Sutra, and Heart Sutra...
The sound was very soft at first, as if only Xi Qianye could hear it. He silently recited the scriptures over and over again. But as time went by, the voice of reciting the scriptures became louder, louder and louder.
Becoming more and more sacred.
In the end, the sound of his chanting was like thunder in the sky. Every word he uttered caused the heaven and earth to shake. The sound of thunder was rolling and the sound was extremely powerful.
Sacred breaths suddenly rose from Qianbao Mountain, illuminating the entire world.
"What is that!"
Everyone in Zhanxiang City looked at Qianbao Mountain.
At this time, Qianbao Mountain has been shrouded in sacred light, and endless sacred light is shining down, just like the sacred mountain in ancient legends, where the supreme gods live.
"Someone in Qianbao Palace is reciting scriptures."
Gu Qingyan looked at Qianbao Mountain and recited some scriptures, but she couldn't recognize it at all. It was very strange and she had never heard it before.
But the feeling was incomparable to the vastness of the Holy Spirit, and there was an indescribable sense of supremacy. Obviously, the scriptures were quite extraordinary.
Everyone in the entire War Spear City looked towards the Thousand Treasures Palace, but no one knew why the sound of chanting scriptures came from the Thousand Treasures Palace.
But soon, everyone in War Spear City was horrified to discover that hazy white lights were rising from the ground, only the size of a fist, slowly flying towards the sky with a faint light.
And as time went by, there were more and more white light groups. Finally, white light groups flew out from all corners and all areas of the entire War Spear City. There were hundreds of thousands or millions of light groups, which were simply countless.
"Souls! Those are the souls of dead people. Why are they flying? How is it possible!"
Suddenly, there were screams of exclamation in the city. Many people discovered that those white light groups were flashing with faces, either frightened, resentful, hateful, or desperate... They were all living beings who died because of the war.
, many people even found the souls of people they knew.