"Can this birth lotus pond only be able to restore the true cultivation level of the body? That's right! If it can continue to improve, it would be too unnatural!"
Ling Xiao felt a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
"No! My body... actually only looks like that of eight or nine years old?"
Ling Xiao's heart suddenly shook, and when he saw his appearance, he suddenly became a little depressed.
Ling Xiao was only eight or nine years old at the moment. He looked pretty, chubby, with big and lively eyes. He looked very cute with his smooth head.
But when Ling Xiao saw Zhao Ritian opposite him, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Hahaha...Zhao Ritian, why haven't you grown up at all, and you still look like a little kid?"
At this moment, Zhao Ritian still looked like a baby, looking chubby. Although he had the cultivation level of a seventh-level semi-saint, his body had not grown up at all. Compared with Zhao Ritian, Ling Xiao's depression suddenly eased a lot.
"I'm so angry, so angry! What on earth is this Lotus Pond of Birth? Why can't I grow longer even after I've restored my cultivation level in its heyday?"
Zhao Ritian screamed loudly, with a depressed look on his face, but his voice was milky, and he even had some slurred speech, which made people laugh.
"I guess that after being born in the lotus pond, if you reshape your physical body first and then restore your cultivation, there should be no problem! But we have restored our cultivation in our heyday and can no longer absorb a trace of Buddha's power. Naturally, our body can no longer grow.
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Ling Xiao said slowly.
"Then why have you grown up so much?"
Zhao Ritian asked with eyes wide open.
"Me? When I was just recovering my cultivation, I unconsciously absorbed some Buddhist power to strengthen my physical body. I didn't expect that it actually made my body grow a little!"
Ling Xiao also smiled bitterly.
He used the secret technique of swallowing the sky to swallow the power of the Buddha who was born in the lotus pond. Although most of the power came to restore his cultivation, some of the power of the Buddha that entered his body still made his body grow a little.
As for Zhao Ritian, he used the Flame Emperor Cauldron to devour the Buddha's power, and he used it all to restore his cultivation. He didn't care about growing his body at all, but when he thought about it, it was already too late.
"Then what should I do? Is it possible that it will take more than ten years to grow up?"
Zhao Ritian was dumbfounded, looked at Ling Xiao eagerly, and said very dejectedly.
"That's not necessarily the case! The Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pool is very mysterious, and there may be other ways! Let's get out of here first. If we are caught by those monks, it will not be a good thing!"
Ling Xiao said to Zhao Ritian.
Although the invasion of demons almost caused Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian to be slaughtered, on the other hand, it was also a good thing. It destroyed the baptism of Buddha's light and allowed them to devour the majestic power of Buddha who was born in the lotus pond. It was not a small gain.
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However, it is conceivable that after Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian's troubles, if the lotus pond of Jinshan Temple is to be born again, it may take who knows how many years to restore its Buddhist power.
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian felt guilty and wanted to run away quickly.
"Okay! Let's go!"
Zhao Ritian also felt a little guilty, and there were two great saints fighting above his head. If he didn't leave now, how long would it take?
Whoosh!
Ling Xiao directly carried Zhao Ritian on his shoulders, and then used the secret technique of covering the sky to cover up the breath of both people, turning it into a stream of light and shooting quickly towards the lotus pond of birth.
Ling Xiao's speed was extremely fast, like a golden lightning bolt, he flew out of the Lotus Pond in an instant and shot towards the outside of Jinshan Temple.
"Huh? Who?"
The old monk Yuan Ming's eyes flashed, and he also felt the mysterious fluctuations and flickers in the lotus pond of birth. A golden light shot out from it, and it vaguely looked like a human figure.
However, the old monk Yuanming was seriously injured at this moment and could not care about what happened after he was born in the lotus pond.
"Abbott, is there no one there?"
A disciple of Jinshan Temple said with some confusion. He didn't even see anyone.
"Someone escaped from the Lotus Pond of Incarnation! I don't know if it was a strong person who was born, or a devil from outside the territory. If it is a devil from outside the territory, it will be a big trouble!"
There was a trace of worry in the eyes of the old monk Yuan Ming.
Boom!
The battle in the Void became more and more intense. The Demonic Saint was so powerful and ferocious that even Puzhao Saint was at a disadvantage. He was beaten back steadily by the Heavenly Demonic Saint, as if he was about to be suppressed by the Heavenly Demonic Saint at any time.
"Nie Zhan, how dare you?!"
Suddenly, a sound like thunder exploded in the void.
boom!
The void trembled violently, and the divine light all over the sky gathered, finally forming a golden palm print, coming from the sky across the nine heavens and suppressing it towards the Heavenly Demon Saint.
That palm seemed to contain the aura of three thousand gods and demons. It was eternal and could suppress all heavens and worlds. It was terrifying to the extreme.
"Puzhi old bald donkey, you are out of seclusion?!"
The Heavenly Demon Saint exclaimed, and his face became a little solemn.
boom!
The magic light around him soared into the sky, turning into a black magic knife that stretched across billions of miles of void, as if it could cut through the sky, and slashed towards the golden palm print.
The terrifying divine light burst out, and a crisp sound was heard. The black magic sword exploded suddenly, and the golden palm print directly hit the body of the demon saint, sending him flying thousands of feet.
The Demon Saint staggered back, and his breath became a little disordered.
"Puzhi old bald donkey, you are so cruel!"
The Heavenly Demon Saint looked at the Puzhao Saint with some reluctance and did not dare to stay here any longer. In an instant, his body exploded and turned into pieces of black light, flying towards the sky.
"Where to go?"
That cold voice sounded, and the dazzling palm prints condensed and formed in the void again, and then broke through the void in an instant, chasing the Heavenly Demon Saint.
"Thank you, senior brother, for saving me!"
Saint Puzhao breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He clasped his hands together and bowed deeply.
The world in the Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pool is vast and has countless living beings and countries. The area where Jinshan Temple is located is called the Tang Empire, and Pu Zhi is the national preceptor of the Tang Empire and the strongest in this area.
The one who suppressed the Eight Desolations has unfathomable strength.
Puzhi had been in seclusion before, so the devil saint dared to invade Jinshan Temple, but he did not expect that Puzhi would come out of seclusion at this time.
"It was the Imperial Master who took action! I, Jinshan Temple, can be saved!"
Master Yuanming's eyes showed no trace of excitement.
"Amitabha!"
Master Yuanming and all the monks of Jinshan Temple stood up at the same time, clasped their hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name to Master Pu Zhi, who did not appear in the void.