Chapter 403 Untemptable (2/2)
Shen Lian did not resist, as it went on he was calmer, the corners of his mouth curled upwards, revealing a faint smile that was as pure as a lotus flower, recalling the Mastery of Senses.
This was the world's most profound spiritual enhancement in Dharma and once it was cast, it would be lonely, surreal, and passive.
He did not find any loophole in the oncoming barrier formed by the Buddhas, but he discovered a flaw that may be helpful. With such rage, why did they not punish him as swift as fire and lighting?
At that moment, Shen Lian entered into a state without temptation, through the mystical Art of Spiritual Enhancement. Untempted, unmoving, peaceful and without scars.
All the Buddhas eventually stilled and melded into a black-robed monk, who hoarsely whispered, ”So you have mastered the Dharma by the highest and most supreme predecessors, I will honor that and let you go, you need to only aid me in escaping and I can even grant you a favor.”
Shen Lian smiled faintly, ”I would like to how would you not release me.”
Despite his effort to vex the black-robed monk with his words, smiling even, his original heart was unmoved.
After passing the test of rage in his heart, Shen Lian's soul experienced a strange indescribable change. As he reflected on the Mastery of Senses, the Primordial Spirit transformed into a surging river, coming from his flesh, carrying the river out, silent and never changing.
The power surged and filled his soul, but will never leave the silent core.
The black-robed monk responded coldly, ”You could not possibly stay within unmoved forever, even if you do, I will not let you go.”
The temples disappeared before a surging body of black water came gushing, wiping everything off.
The black waves roared like a demon as it came crashing down, and on top came twenty-four demons, as large as the sky itself, dwarfing Shen Lian's into nothingness.
The demons seem to be holding heavy beads. One by one they threw the beads in Shen Lian's direction, in an effort to crush him into oblivion.
A person from the mountain came flying, surprising the people who were losing their hope with countless lives despaired in the face of hopelessness.
Face with such a terrible attack, it was difficult to not be swayed by the fear.
Shen Lian softly uttered, ”Sword.”
This sword was not the Five Elements Magical Sword, but it was a sword of the Milky Way. It came from Shen Lian's spirit, the conjuration of his soul.
A bright white flash appeared just like the heavenly dragon and in a short time, pierced through the heavy beads thrown his way, letting out an immense light and enveloping the black-robed monk.
The beam of the sword, like a dragon's tail, rushed in to slay the black-robed monk, and rushed towards the sky, breaking through and creating a void of turbulence.