Chapter 289 Praise for Jin Wuhui
Qin Jun did not fear Sang Liang but he did fear Tathāgata, the Buddha behind him in Buddhism.
If Tathāgata’s pursuit were provoked, the trouble would be immense.
However, even in this world, Tathāgata remained the Buddha, with an absolutely high status in Buddhism. Even if he offended Buddhism, it was unlikely that Tathāgata would take action personally, for he was not Sun Wukong who could create Havoc in Heaven.
As for dispelling Sang Liang’s hostility toward himself, Qin Jun had not even considered it; what a joke it would be, kowtowing to someone trying to kill him—was that befitting the status of a transmigrator?
With that thought, Qin Jun’s efforts intensified, as if a volcano were installed in his stomach, spewing flames non-stop.
"Speaking of which, don’t I get experience points for killing these white shadows?"
Qin Jun inquired internally to the system, and had to admit, his combat strength had changed dramatically after breaking through to the Transforming Void Realm, where a casual strike could easily kill his former self from mere hours ago.
He also failed to notice another point: the Samadhi Real Fire had refined his marrow, transforming his bones. If he were to practice energy absorption again, he would discover that he had already become a genius.
The Extreme Flame Ghostly Water that only gathered form every five hundred years had accumulated into such a small lake—surely it was not just a few thousand years old.
It might even be far more than that; after all, this body of Extreme Flame Ghostly Water had once been occupied by the Abyss Sect for some time, and was certainly used.
By such estimation, the age of this Extreme Flame Ghostly Water lake might span over ten thousand years.