Secret Buyer-Chapter 226 - 174: Frenzied Ascension, My Return to the Mortal World

Chapter 226: Chapter 174: Frenzied Ascension, My Return to the Mortal World

The mist roiled, chaotic Qi flowing, as an old man slowly emerged from it. His form was illusory yet carried a sense of indescribable height.

The color of the walking under God changed, and he cupped his hands:

"Are you the... True Man mentioned by the Buddha Son?"

The True Man, who had just collected the price from Shi Zhengyuan, over ten Great Sect offerings, stood quietly. The barely noticeable joy in his eyebrows and eyes was suppressed.

The harvest was immense.

From Old Shi’s side, over a dozen Great Sects contributed six hundred years of spiritual cultivation, martial techniques on the level of intention and Qi integration, and a very special ’inherent ability.’

It was a certain Great Sect’s, inherently imprinted in the mind and spirit, from birth knew the character [Om].

The [Om] from Om Mani Padme Hum, one of the six secret true words of the Buddhist Family, is that Great Sect’s innate divine power.

But somehow, the other party chose to offer this as a price.....

Zhang Fusheng gathered his emotions, looking towards the Buddha Son, the Withered Woman, and the heavily tense Walking Under God.

He nodded slightly, speaking calmly:

"I have arrived as agreed."

The solemn voice echoed within the quiet chamber. Whether it was an illusion or not, this deity-level Walking Under God felt,

that the [True Man] he saw, stood clearly before him, yet seemed to be..... from the future?

He, somewhat dazed, rubbed his eyes and looked at the True Man again.

The True Man was still in front of him.

Yet not only in the present, but also a breath into the future.

In a trance, he saw a breath into the future, the True Man sitting cross-legged.

In front of him, the True Man actually sat cross-legged.

"One price, one blessing."

Two overlapping voices simultaneously echoed, one in the present, the other in a breath’s future.

The Walking Under God’s hands slightly trembled, his heart thumping wildly. This True Man was more terrifying than imagined.

With a raise of his hand or a step, he actually involved the concept of [future]!!

This was truly incredible.

He took a deep breath, the Buddha Son had long told him various things,

but at this moment, truly seeing the legendary True Man, even with his celestial human-level mindset, he still felt slight ripples.

This was a person who could inquire about the heavens.

"The physique."

This Mandala Lineage member, responsible for presiding over the entire Golden Province, the Great Celestial Being, stood up.

His stooped back straightened, his whole body shinning with a faint golden light, accompanying a great bell ringing, three hundred Brahma Sounds sang in harmony.

The Walking Under God found it difficult to look directly at this high and mighty True Man, but he forced himself not to bow his head, saying in a deep voice:

"I am willing to offer my unique physique——[Innate Vajra Body] as the price, in exchange for qualification for the Heaven-Interchangeable Tao.

Vajra, one of the Buddhist Sect’s fruit positions, above Vajra is Arhat, above Arhat is Bodhisattva.

The True Man gazed at him and nodded slightly:

"Granted."

Set in light and shadow, the contract was established.

The dazzling golden light on the old man’s body vanished, the True Man retreated into the chaotic fog, along with the dense mist, disappearing altogether.

The quiet chamber plunged into silence.

For a long time.

"My Innate Vajra Body..." The Walking Under God looked at his hands, murmuring: "It truly vanished without a trace."

"As if it never existed."

The Buddha Son frowned, staring at him:

"What about the agreed price of three hundred years of spiritual cultivation?"

The old man glanced at the Buddha Son and smiled benevolently:

"Innate Vajra Body... I am now a [Buddhist Vajra], this inherent physique is of no use to me; offering it as a price is even better, isn’t it?"

The Buddha Son snorted softly:

"Can I not know your mind?"

The old man was silent for a moment, nodding slightly:

"Indeed, there was a crafty intention, and indeed, there was a thought to probe the being above the high heavens."

He placed his hands behind his back, speaking calmly:

"The Innate Vajra, the total number is just that much. If someone in the world suddenly had an Innate Vajra Body, we could immediately catch a clue, could we not?"

"At the very least..."

The old man exhaled deeply, speaking in a low tone:

"At the very least, we could find someone favored by the one from above the high heavens you speak of."

The Buddha Son stared at him for a long time before speaking:

"By testing that supreme, you will surely encounter a tribulation."

The old man smiled indifferently:

"For my Buddha."

"What of tribulation?"

"Without undergoing various tribulations, how could I prove the great fruit position, how could I attain true fruit?"

He placed his hands together, sighing——"Great Black Heaven above..."

At the same time.

Through the Buddha Son’s embrace of the High Heaven Order, the Great Celestial Venerate, who had seen everything through it, chuckled.

"Truly cunning."

The smile on his face faded away.

With the growth and expansion of the High Heaven Association, those with differing thoughts, audacious enough to probe or even calculate the [Celestial Venerate],

would become more and more numerous.

He thought of the Buddha Son’s words.

Test the Celestial Venerate, and tribulation will surely come.

"This is indeed a good solution."

Zhang Fusheng murmured to himself, but his current self clearly lacked the corresponding capability—he thought of the [One Qi True Saint] taught by his grandmaster.

This technique, if connected deeply, involves the Dao of Cause and Effect.

He exhaled a clear breath.

His mind sank into the ancestral acupoint at his brow, gently stirring it.

The Om True Words, Three True Intent Martial Techniques, and the Innate Vajra Body, all quietly integrated into his body.

The Three True Intent Skills, Celestial Deformed Leg, Blood Evil Fist, Soul-Stabilizing Finger, were the first to meld with his being,

bringing a tingling sensation to his feet, his force increased dramatically, and between his fists and fingers, a thick blood-colored evil and the true intent capable of piercing soul spirits and severing divine thoughts surged forth,

the giant force of fifty million pounds in human form swelled to fifty-three million pounds.

"Each True Intent Martial Technique added a million pounds of force to me; this is the benefit brought by the flesh and blood divine body—limit lifted."

In his excitement, Zhang Fusheng also felt a bit regretful; if those previous twelve martial techniques had only integrated now, he could have gained over ten million more pounds of strength!