Chapter 421: Immortal Qi! Causing Trouble on My Turf?!
The battle that Li Yanchu had just fought had stirred up far too much commotion, enough to attract nearly every cultivator in Wei City.
Young noblemen arrived flanked by hulking bodyguards; middle-aged feng-shui masters came with their compasses; even palace-robed beauties descended gracefully onto the scene. Among them were also many unfamiliar faces.
A burly young man stood on a small mound, sharp-eyed and steady. His pupils gleamed faintly gold, as if they could pierce through all illusions.
Master Benkong suddenly felt a ripple of awareness. He turned toward that small mound, his heart gave a slight jolt.
“He’s here too?” The fat monk was surprised. That youth should have still been cultivating in the Great Xiangguo Temple... how had he been released?
Jiekong, the abbot of Great Xiangguo Temple, was already known for his deep Dharma power. After obtaining fortune within the Blissful Land of Mount Jinting, he had become one of the most dazzling prodigies of the Kingdom of Qian Buddhist world.
And yet, even compared to Jiekong, this young man might surpass him in Buddhist cultivation.
Master Benkong smiled faintly, serene like a living Maitreya[1].
“So, this Blissful Land is emerging... looks like things are going to get very messy.”
The golden-eyed youth watched the devastated battlefield for a moment, then turned and left.
“The scent of a Qiongqi[2]? Interesting... To think someone here possesses the bones of a fierce ancient beast.”
His gaze deepened, gleaming like blades. Could someone from one of the ancient sects have come here?