C3360 Give up on Reaching the Top
Jiang Ting shook his head and ran across the sea of fire. He used his hands and feet to climb up the mountain quickly. The reason was that... The current Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild was not just a sea of fire.
It had been mentioned before that the mountain of blades had turned into the phantom of a Buddha.
At this moment, Blade Mountain was like a Blade Mountain, but also like Buddha.
There was Buddha in his heart. The mountain of blades was Buddha, not a sharp blade.
Without Buddha, the mountain of blades was still the mountain of blades.
If there was a sea of fire, then there would be Buddha. If there was no Buddha... it would naturally still be the sea of flames.
It was clear in my heart that if my heart was like this, it would be like this.
If Jiang Ting did not dispel the thoughts in his heart right now... then Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild would become a paradise, and he would become Buddha.
Since that was the case, how could he still be a threat?
Very smoothly, Jiang Ting climbed to the top of the Buddha's head.
Facing Jiang Ting's action of standing on the top of the Buddha's head, the Buddha did not have any reaction. He was still silently chanting the Sanskrit.
The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth twitched. He endured the discomfort in his heart and looked around. Now, he had finally reached the end of the fifth level. Where was the sacred power of Buddha?
Why didn't he see it?
There was an entrance filled with spatial vortices, and there was nothing else.
He seemed to know what he was thinking, or perhaps it was because he was already standing on the top of Buddha's head.
About three breaths later.
The sound of Buddha came to an end, and it no longer echoed.
The phantom's left hand was still like a lotus flower, but its right hand was suddenly deep within.
"Subduing the devil!"
"Subduing the devil!"
"Subduing the devil!"
Countless passionate Sanskrit suddenly erupted.
Then, the Buddha stretched out his right hand and slapped it. The word "swastika" condensed from golden light flew into the air and turned into a scorching sun that illuminated the world.
Half a breath later.
The scorching sun dispersed and turned into an ancient book that floated down slowly. The Sanskrit disappeared and the Buddha's phantom also disappeared.
Most importantly, the suppression of cultivation had also disappeared.
Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild had once again turned into a sea of fire with a blade.
But now, the suppression on his cultivation had been lost. Even if he still had the suppression of the Demon Sealing Secret Realm, Jiang Ting's cultivation had returned to the sixth level of Foundation Establishment... With his cultivation, he was merely an ordinary blade or sword. To him, the sea of flames and the sea of flames was like a sea of fire. What threat could he possibly pose?
Although he wasn't suppressing it, Jiang Ting wasn't very happy.
With a solemn face, he waved his hand. Under the guidance of his magic, the ancient book fell into his hand... the words on it, he had never seen them before.
However, he had a strange understanding. Obviously, the ancient book wasn't that simple.
Opening the ancient book to look...
There was indeed a Buddhist divine ability recorded on them.
It was called Demon Suppression.
According to the general outline, the Devil Suppression Technique... was extremely effective against devils. Under the scorching sun, all devils would be dissolved and suppressed.
However, for creatures other than evil spirits, although its power was not weak, it was not strong either.
However, what was the true evil spirit? That was not easy to define.
Was it the evil spirit that the devil suppressing technique thought of? Or was it a devil that the heavens and earth thought was a devil? The devil that mortals believe to be? A devil in the eyes of cultivators? Or was it the devil that Jiang Ting thought was a devil?
The word devil, different people, different living beings, different worldviews, and different targets.
What was worth mentioning was that according to the records, ancient books could only be used by one person to cultivate... As long as one flipped through all of the ancient books, one would naturally be able to learn them, but not pass them on to others.
When they finished flipping through the books, the ancient books might disappear, or they might become wordless books, or they might burn on their own.
This place was not a place to flip through.
After reading the general outline, Jiang Ting put the ancient book into his bag of holding... Uh, he couldn't put it in his bag of holding. He could only hold it in his hand, or put it in his pocket, or directly start reading and learning.
After pondering for a while, Jiang Ting imitated Ling Long and held it in his hand. He turned around and looked at the entrance to the sixth floor with some hesitation.
Should he go to the sixth floor?
If it was just the fourth and fifth floors, he could go to the sixth or even the seventh floor to take a look.
But now, he hesitated.
The reason was very simple. The restrictive spell that had completely suppressed his cultivation base had vanished.
His cultivation base had returned to the sixth level of Foundation Establishment.
What did that mean?
It meant that the seventh level believed that even with the cultivation base of the person who entered the second level, they would not be able to resist the influence of the Buddhist Dharma. They would only happily join the Buddhist League!
Although Jiang Ting was at the peak of his abilities, he, who had self-proclaimed everything, was only a tiny Golden Core in this life.
It was not impossible for him to fail due to carelessness.
Even though, even if he capsized, as long as he died, or if there was something wrong with his tendons, and was connected to his true body, the enlightenment of the Buddhist Dharma would definitely be removed... However, the reincarnation in this life was not a game, but a search for transcendence.
Failure must not be allowed!
The next two levels actually allowed him to participate in the test with his Foundation Establishment 6th level cultivation... What were the other two levels?
The unknown was often the most terrifying.
Unfortunately, the only person who finished the seventh level did not say what the test of the seventh and seventh levels was!
If it was some reckless person, right now, they might think that others could do it, but why couldn't I?
However, Jiang Ting wasn't that kind of person.
After pondering for a while, he shook his head and said, "Forget it. This Devil Sealing Secret Realm is incomparably huge. It doesn't lack the fortune of a mere seven-storied pagoda..."0
He gave up.
The unknown was indeed the most unsettling thing. Jiang Ting did not want to be caught in a trap. He sought Transcendence to seek peace and stability, not to take risks.
There was no need to touch the unknown risks.
There was no exit, and he could not leave?
Leaving was not difficult.
If he had been suppressed to the state of a mortal, as long as he willed his mind to resist the suppression, he would naturally be expelled.
As for his current state of not being suppressed... it wasn't difficult either. As long as he destroyed everything in his way, he would be expelled from the seven-story pagoda.
Sword light danced in the air.
One magical sword after another left his body and turned into sword light. They wildly attacked Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild.
"Rumble..." In just half a breath's time, the mountain of blades formed by ordinary flames and swords was instantly destroyed.
"Rumble..." Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild was destroyed. Space began to tremble and rumbling unceasingly.
There was also a strong repelling force. Jiang Ting was unable to resist it. As the repelling force appeared, Jiang Ting's figure disappeared.
The world was spinning.
He was sent from the fifth floor to the door of the seventh floor.
"Creak..."
The door opened wide... and three rows of people lined up in front of the door.
Jiang Ting, who was holding the divine power of Buddha, left the pagoda in two or three steps. When the others saw Jiang Ting come out, they raised the ancient book in Jiang Ting's hand. Except for a few people, greed appeared in their eyes.
Most of the people's eyes were filled with respect and respect.
That was the respect they had for Jiang Ting's terrifying speed of clearing the levels.
Counting the time, Jiang Ting had only been in the tower for a little more than eight hours.
Not even half a day had passed!
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