Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class-Chapter 543 - Finally arrived at the Holy Land of Buddhism

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Chapter 543: Finally arrived at the Holy Land of Buddhism

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The true martial thirty-six forms was more powerful than Qin Chuan had expected.


Xu Li, who had transformed into a demonic monk and possessed the combat power of a Golden Buddha at the peak, was only left with one arm.


Xu Yun was dumbfounded.


He didn’t know what to do next.


When Xu Li was around, he was the one who gave ideas and arranged things.


Now that Xu Li had been killed by Qin Chuan, Xu Yun could not adapt to it quickly.


After Qin Chuan marveled at the power of the true martial thirty-six forms, he glanced at Xu Yun.


“It’s your turn next!”


Xu Yun instantly panicked.


He didn’t want to die.


Although he had lived for tens of millions of years and experienced a life that many people wouldn’t have in a few lifetimes, he was still not satisfied. He felt that he hadn’t enjoyed enough.


In his mind, the first word that came to mind was “run away.”


Qin Chuan realized Xu Yun’s intention.


“Hmph! Do you think you can escape?” Qin Chuan once again used the true martial thirty-six forms.


When Qin Chuan raised his hand, Xu Yun had already escaped into the sky.


In the blink of an eye, Xu Yun arrived in outer space.


However, an afterimage was faster than him, and it streaked across his body like a bolt of lightning.


At that moment, Xu Yun’s pupils dilated and his lips moved slightly as if he wanted to say something. But before he could say a word, his body exploded and turned into ashes, leaving only a Vajra.


Qin Chuan kept the Vajra scepter and returned to the ground where the battle had just taken place.


Now, the originally dense forest had disappeared and turned into ruins.


Qin Chuan retracted his Divine Art and returned to his original appearance.


“Hu hu hu.” Qin Chuan let out a breath. His face was full of weakness and fatigue.


This was because activating the true martial thirty-six forms consumed a lot of magical energy. In addition, maintaining the law phenomenon also required a lot of magical energy.


After using the true martial thirty-six forms twice, he was almost out of magic power.


Qin Chuan sat down cross-legged and took out dozens of spiritual pills from his storage ring.


After taking the spirit pill, he circulated his internal energy and rested for about a quarter of an hour. Only then did the magic power he had lost recover.


When he opened his eyes, Qin Chuan’s face was full of energy. He seemed to be fine.


After today’s battle, he knew that he could only use the true martial thirty-six forms twice at this stage.


“Sixth brother’s unique skill is indeed abnormal, but it’s too exhausting.”


Qin Chuan thought for a while. At this stage, this secret art could only be used as a trump card. He could only use it as a last resort.


Then, he opened his palm.


There was a square-shaped object in his palm.


The square object left Qin Chuan’s hand and flew into the huge pit.


After waiting for two to three seconds, the giant pit was filled with a blood-red and slightly sticky liquid.


This blood-red liquid was the blood pool in the underground space of the Xuli and Xuyun palaces.


During the previous battle, Qin Chuan had used the law of space to transfer the blood pool into his hands.


Behind the origin of the blood pool were the lives of countless children.


Every drop of liquid here contained a huge amount of energy and life essence.


If a mortal drank a drop of it, he would regain his youth, be immune to all poisons, and even live for a hundred years.


Qin Chuan made a rough estimation.


If he could absorb all the liquid in this pool, he could reach true immortal or even higher in a short time.


In the face of such a great temptation, Qin Chuan did not do so.


His main body on the Blue Planet had to exchange for a magical ability to ferry the souls of the dead from the system store.


After learning the divine ability, Qin Chuan ferried the souls of the countless children in this blood pool.


The number of dead souls in this blood pool was very large. Qin Chuan had ferried them day and night, and it had taken him two months.


During the time he had ferried souls, he had experienced many things. His state of mind had changed without him knowing.


After ferrying all the dead souls, the originally blood-red and sticky pool water became exceptionally clear, just like a mountain spring.


Looking at the pure Pool water, Qin Chuan’s face revealed a long-lost smile.


The water in the pond still contained energy, but not as much as before.


Qin Chuan took a sip. It was cool and a little sweet.


After drinking a mouthful, he could feel that the magic power in his body had increased a little. At the same time, his primordial spirit had also improved a little.


Although it wasn’t much, it was equivalent to a top-grade spirit stone.


However, very quickly, that little bit of increase in cultivation seemed to have evaporated. There was no change at all.


Qin Chuan knew that this situation had happened because of the curse on his body.


As long as this curse was not removed, his cultivation would not be able to increase.


Qin Chuan stored all the water in the pool into his storage ring. He would use it after the curse was removed.


Two months later.


Qin Chuan had gone through a lot of hardships and finally arrived at the Holy Land of Buddhism.


The sacred ground of Buddhism was located on a huge planet in the southwest of the Buddha realm.


This place was completely different from the outside, as if they were two different worlds.


There were no bitter cultivators here. The people lived in peace and prosperity, and their faces were filled with happy smiles.


As soon as Qin Chuan arrived, someone came over to invite him to participate in a banquet.


The people who lived here were hospitable.


Because of Qin Chuan’s clothes and temperament, the local people could tell at a glance that he was definitely not a native of the Buddhist realm.


“You must be an immortal cultivator!”


The one who invited him to the banquet was a little girl of 16 or 17 years old.


Qin Chuan nodded and didn’t say much.


After the little girl heard this, her eyes lit up. She was particularly curious about immortal cultivation and asked Qin Chuan this and that on the way.


Qin Chuan was very patient and satisfied the little girl’s curiosity.


When they arrived at the banquet venue, a group of girls were singing and dancing in the square, the musicians were playing cheerful melodies, and the guests were eating meat and wine. The scene was very lively.


“Clan leader, clan leader, look who I’ve invited.” The young girl led Qin Chuan to an old man in a white robe.


The clan leader stood up and sized up Qin Chuan. He looked at him very carefully.


“Little friend, are you an immortal from the immortal realm?” The clan leader asked.


Qin Chuan smiled and bowed.”I’m Qin Xiaochuan. It’s my first time here. Sorry to disturb you.”


“I’m not disturbing you. ” The clan leader’s hands trembled as he tightly held onto Qin Chuan’s water. He looked extremely excited.


The clan leader immediately had someone empty a seat on the table.


“Immortal elder, please sit!” The clan leader said.


Since the other party was so enthusiastic, Qin Chuan couldn’t refuse.


“Little an, hurry up and pour some wine for the immortal.” The old man said.


“I know!” The young girl, an, was very diligent. She ran to the wine cellar and brought over a jar of mature wine.


Although her arms and legs were small, she was very strong.


This wine jar was at least 50 pounds, which was a bit difficult for an adult man to lift, but not only was Xiao an able to hold it steadily, but he could also walk as if he was flying.


In fact, it was not strange for her to have such strength.


One must know that this planet was the Holy Land of Buddhism. The light of Buddha shone everywhere, and the spiritual energy was astonishing.


The people who lived here were bathed in the light of Buddha and breathed in spiritual energy every day. It was hard to say that they did not have the talent for cultivation, but their body structure had long been similar to that of Supermen.


After an brought the wine, he personally poured a big bowl for Qin Chuan.


When he smelled the wine, he knew that it must have been a long time.


This made Qin Chuan think of someone.


“Old Dan! It’s a pity you didn’t come.


This wine! I’ll help you drink more. ”


Qin Chuan picked up a large bowl and offered it to the patriarch.


“Patriarch, this humble Daoist offers you a toast.” As he spoke, Qin Chuan drank the wine in his bowl in one go.


The clan leader immediately raised his bowl and finished the wine in it.


“An, don’t run around today.


Today, you’re going to pour wine for the immortal, do you understand?” The clan leader instructed.


“Yes! An knows!” An was very obedient and didn’t resist at all.


Time passed by slowly.


From day to night.