2244: C2244 True Meaning of the Great Way

C2244 True Meaning of the Great Way

Within the Devil's Tomb, there were countless cultivators and various branches, including many hidden Divine Kings.

At this moment, many of the divine kings felt their source energy being drawn towards them. A terrifying aura erupted, spread, and swept out — it was extremely terrifying.

The two giants of God's Concealment, against Meng Fan.

After one hit, there was nothing in a radius of several hundred meters!

Not only did the demon buildings turn into steam, even the elemental energy and other auras, as well as space itself, were all torn into tiny particles. There were also some weak Little Cultivator who accidentally got too close to them.

The battle between the world's top figures was just too terrifying.

Meng Fan, who was covered in blood, walked out from the fog made up of all kinds of broken pieces. Every drop of his blood was of Profound Qi, and if it was taken by a small demon and swallowed, digested, then his realm would immediately improve by leaps and bounds, and he could even become a Divine Level character in his lifetime.

Of course, the prerequisite was that Meng Fan's blood could be digested, even if it was Divine Essence Stage, it would be swallowed without going through all kinds of experience and all kinds of mysterious methods. Either the body would not be able to withstand it, or it would burn, or it would be occupied by the smallest remnant will left behind in Meng Fan's blood bead, turning into a monster with a blurry mind that only retained Meng Fan's most basic consciousness.

One could imagine how precious this drop of blood was.

At this moment, Meng Fan was bleeding profusely.

He was severely injured, but his face was expressionless.

On the contrary, the skinny old monk carrying Fat Old Monk on his back didn't have the slightest injury, but his expression was extremely solemn.

The reason was very simple!

It was true that Meng Fan had blocked 90% of Hidden Top Experts's attack, but 10% of it still landed on his body, causing this phenomenon. However, Meng Fan's aura was extremely stable, his Source energy, Laws, and spirit were all completely unharmed. Even his Essence was not consumed much, it was just his flesh receiving a certain degree of injury.

Soon after, strands of Essence Qi with some special power acting as the core circulated around his body. Those damaged flesh and skin quickly returned to their original state in just two to three breaths' time.

Why did the thin old monk have a serious expression?

This was because 99% of the Essence in his body had been consumed!

In other words, he no longer had the strength to fight.

Meng Fan squinted his eyes and said in a clear voice, "Good hand, Sky Flipping Seal. I, Meng Fan, have always been braver as the battle goes on, training myself with all kinds of hardships, and reconstructing my spirit. There are too few people in this world who can move my heart, so I'm very satisfied with your move. But obviously, you won't be able to use it a second time?"

The skinny old monk's expression became more and more unsightly.

"Put me down!" Fat Old Monk said angrily, "Aren't you his match if we join hands?!"

"My vitality is exhausted, your diamond body is broken, of course we are not his match!" The thin old monk said with a very high voice. He was always calm, and his shout at this moment was very dangerous. It also caused Fat Old Monk's expression to change.

"Meng Fan, you are indeed not an ordinary person. At that time, you already had the qualifications to converse with us Hidden Top Experts, but now, you have reached such a level. I admire you very much, we are not even 20% of your opponents, but it is also impossible for you to keep us here!"

Finished speaking, Meng Fan nodded his head repeatedly, "Hidden Top Experts, who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and is one of the most powerful figures in the world, will definitely have many means to save his life. Honestly speaking, if you all were to die so easily in my hands, I would actually be very disappointed.

The skinny old monk's expression turned even uglier.

What he said was telling Meng Fan that they weren't that easy to deal with.

Meng Fan's words meant that he wasn't talking about nonsense. It would be too funny if you guys were killed so easily.

During their interactions, regardless if it was their imposing manner or their mental fortitude, the two top giants in the world were weaker than Meng Fan, who was getting stronger with each passing day.

"Trying to run?"

Suddenly, a buzzing sound rang out.

A gigantic dragon more than a hundred meters long, its entire body shining with golden light. It looked extremely beautiful, yet it also exuded the might of the heavens as it streaked across the sky!

It was precisely the Dragon Race which had fled earlier.

At that very instant, the flames of fury that shot out of his eyes could not wait to kill the two Hidden Top Experts completely. It reached the limit of fury.

"Alright, one point of difficulty." Meng Fan laughed and snapped his fingers.

Swish!

Princess Yaoyue, who had just been sent away, came back. She said to Meng Fan coldly, "Do I need you to take care of me?"

"Of course not!" Meng Fan smiled apologetically and looked towards the two old monks: "Very good, the difficulty will increase by one more. Come, let me see you escape."

A cat playing with a mouse.

It was only this much.

Fat Old Monk and the thin old monk felt unprecedented humiliation, and their teeth were about to shatter!

What kind of people were they?

Hidden Top Experts!

In the vast wastelands of the universe, there were only a few people who could contend against them.

The Primal Beginning of the Nether Soil, Taia, Supreme Ocean.

Wan Domain Thirteenth Palace Master and Ancient Emperor.

There were also some hidden powerhouses that were rarely known.

It was just a pair of hands.

Since when did he suffer such a great humiliation!?

However, it was still the same old saying, a wise man knows his place.

The thin old monk suddenly stretched out his hand and continuously pinched it, as if he was calculating something.

The Three Hidden Gates, the Zen Palace, the Spirit Storage, and the Nether Soil. He had mastered the meditation technique, the God's Will, and the Nether Meaning.

This half knowledge was obtained from the words of Hierarch Good Fortune. In the nine ancient Divine Kings, there was a core power that grasped meditation. The core power of meditation was karma, and it contained the power of origin, development, promotion, termination, and so on.

With the experience of Meng Fan, Supreme Celestial King and many other methods, he was able to deduce the power of Zen Intent just by guessing. In some ways, it was even stronger than the Will of Heaven!

Although True Meaning of the Great Tao s were all the highest laws of the Source of the Heavens and there was no distinction between high and low, there was no need to think too much about their methods of karmic effects. In the midst of all these laws, there was no need to think too much about them, they were the strongest, where everything was bound to be affected by karma, because nothing would happen out of nowhere.

Just like Meng Fan today, even though he was so powerful, he was also affected by karma. Starting from WuTown, everything that he experienced afterwards was a link in karma.

From this, it could be imagined how terrifying it would be if one could understand the cause and effect.

From this point, heaven's will was much worse than that of the meditation technique, because heaven's will was a majestic and vast power of a Zhi Zun. The Heavenly Dao was vast and powerful, its heavenly power was not really a method of deduction, the deduction here was not a deduction, but an evolution. The the Source of the Heavens was condensed, the laws gradually became everything, and it could be said that the divination was only a small side effect of heaven's will and great power.

Karma was the true method of deduction.

The Zen Palace that Meng Fan was truly afraid of was not the three great monks, but the meditation technique stone tablet that they had mastered. Although he wasn't sure to what extent the three old monks had mastered it, he still couldn't underestimate them.

Seeing the thin old monk grabbing Fat Old Monk with one hand and continuously pinching him with the other, for a moment, the Essence in Fat Old Monk's body was rapidly being drained by the thin old monk and was being used as a meditation technique.

Meng Fan raised his hand.0

Staring at the thin old monk, his five fingers moved at the same time. In terms of movements, it was completely imitative. At the same time, he exerted all of his strength to unleash his five great true intents.

The result!

There was no reaction from the four main elements, but the will of heaven had some effect, and it was the result of divine calculation.

Immediately, Meng Fan used the thin old monk's method and the power of Heaven's Will to deduce whether he could escape or not by placing himself in the position of the thin old monk.

The thin old monk and Fat Old Monk, two people against Meng Fan, only had a twenty percent chance of victory. Adding the Dragon Race Divine King and the valiant Princess Yaoyue, they had no chance of victory at all.

Swish!

The thin old monk's eyes suddenly flashed with a dazzling light.

Meng Fan felt the light. Suddenly, he felt a power silently descending on his body!

Not only him, but Princess Yaoyue, who was at the side, and the Dragon Race Divine King who had sealed off the escape routes of the two great Zen Palace Great Leaders also changed their expressions.

Meng Fan's body was heavy and he frowned deeply! This kind of strength, was not the suppressive feeling of the heavens' will revolving, nor was it the suppressive feeling of being in a superior position like the God's Will, where all living beings were under the control of slaves. Instead, it was an extremely mysterious and bizarre feeling, as if everything in the world, no matter what it was, even if it was a grain, a strand of dust, or even space, were all linked together by formless lines.

At this moment, Meng Fan really felt that there were many strings entangling him, binding him, his fate, was tied to the fate of countless things. Even in the furthest corner, a person who can't even hit 80 billion, there are still ripples of karma between him and him!

Ripple Effect!

A word immediately appeared in Meng Fan's mind.

On the other side of the vast ocean, a child was gently lapping the sea with his feet. A few days later, there were raging waves on the other side of the ocean. This was the effect of the ripples!

This was also the terrifying power of Karma!

A mortal's pinky could move a world's terror!

Anyone who touched a thread on Meng Fan that was related to all living things in the world would have unimaginable and shocking consequences.

So, at that moment, what Meng Fan was carrying was not his own body, but the weight of all things in the world.

He raised his head with all his might and looked at Fat Old Monk and the thin old monk. At this moment, in order to stimulate the Buddhist Sangha, the Yuan Qi in the thin old monk and Fat Old Monk's bodies had been completely exhausted.

Meng Fan suddenly stood up.

Zen intent, karma, this sort of terrifying strength, he had to be clear about everything. He couldn't let these two escape!

However …

The thin old monk looked at Meng Fan with a gloomy expression. He stretched out a finger and suddenly flicked it lightly.

It seemed to be bouncing around his body, one of the billions of invisible causal lines.

Then, the thin old monk and Fat Old Monk disappeared.

Disappeared.

Meng Fan stood where he was and watched in shock. He used his Void Insight and used his soul to investigate, but he couldn't find any clues.

It was as if Karma had been severed.

"Zen Intent... "Zen Intent!"

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