Azure Heaven Saber -
Chapter 928 - 928 313 Achieving Buddhahood Instantly
Chapter 928: Chapter 313: Achieving Buddhahood Instantly [Two-in-One Not Yet Reached]_3 Chapter 928: Chapter 313: Achieving Buddhahood Instantly [Two-in-One Not Yet Reached]_3 “I really heard it! There’s no mistake!”
Feng Yin shook the little one and glared with widened eyes.
Feng Ying continued innocently, “Eh?…”
After shaking for a while and seeing the little one persist in playing dumb, Feng Yin found himself utterly helpless and resigned.
In the end, he could only plant a fierce kiss and said sternly, “If you don’t start behaving, I’ll kiss you to death!”
Then, in the blink of an eye, Feng Yin clearly saw a blush of pink color emerge on the little one’s face.
His eyes were also occupied by a flush of embarrassment.
Feng Yin was certain not to miss this change, nor did he misjudge it, because he had seen it far too often on the innocent Dong Xiaoyan!
“Ah?”
Feng Yin kissed him again, “You can even get shy? Shy with me? Smack, smack…”
Another kiss, and then another.
“Ee, umm, ee, umm, eee…”
Feng Ying began to struggle.
“Alright, alright, I’ll let you go this time.”
Feng Yin stuffed the little one back into his pocket, unable to suppress a chuckle, “Such a tiny thing, not even two years old, yet knows how to be shy. Do you even know what being shy is… haha…”
Amid the laughter and play, Feng Yin continued on his way, still in the guise of a frail scholar.
The little snake was curled up with the six snakelets in the side pocket of Feng Yin, sleeping in a snug ball as if it were a yarn ball.
Feng Ying was also curled up in the chest pocket, sleeping with its tongue nimbly licking its mouth, its two little paws cradling its face, and its tail serving as a blanket covering its body. It seemed to be sleeping but occasionally turned over, and then again.
Its large eyes were tightly shut, and its little paws unconsciously twisted its tiny whiskers, pondering who knows what.
It was certainly not asleep…
As Feng Yin walked, his step was light, not stirring a speck of dust, naturally exuding an air of transcendence.
Though moving amidst the mortal world, he seemed detached, as though he could step away at any moment.
He walked slowly, his pace nearly indistinguishable from that of an ordinary person.
Yet unknowingly, while his physical body still walked the earth, his consciousness soared high in the sky.
It was as if there were two of him, two Feng Yins.
The one on the ground walked leisurely, certainly present in the mortal world, but also above it.
The consciousness above surveyed the mortal realm, yet drifted with the essence of the world, rising and falling with it.
Unnoticed, his state of mind silently elevated, wavering at Cloud Top, ascending to infinite heights.
Suddenly, with a roar like an explosion of consciousness that scattered into a sky full of radiant beauty, it instantly returned to his body.
Feng Yin felt his consciousness light up like a bulb connected to an electric surge, illuminating the universe with an inexplicable and profound sensation washing over him.
He could clearly feel a barrier within him breaking down, offering a subtle sense of “reacquainting with this world.”
His mental power purified nearly double, and the sea of his consciousness expanded threefold, boundless like the horizon.
An enormous amount of spiritual energy quietly entered his body, unnoticeably nurturing, but the speed of absorption was more than ten times faster than before.
Feng Yin’s body had become a never-ending pit, into which endless mountains and oceans of forceful energy flowed, vanishing right here without a ripple, only continuing to pour in.
And this action caused no disruption of energy like before.
It was simply a natural gathering, flowing in, disappearing, and then gathering again, flowing in, and disappearing, in an endless cycle.
Feng Yin kept walking at a leisurely pace, not accelerating at all, always maintaining the same frequency of steps as before.
But he could distinctly feel his strength, with each step, grow stronger by the minute!
Unknowingly, his Dantian had become brimming full, and the barrier to the next rank shattered without any resistance, stepping effortlessly into the Heavenly Level and reaching the Eighth-grade.
Yet this advancement, this progression, was far from ceasing. From Heavenly Level seven to eight, it surged forward with unstoppable strength, as if there was no end, no cessation to the improvement!
The little snake, Feng Ying, and the six young creatures nestled in his embrace naturally benefitted from this as well, as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to flow automatically at this moment. The spiritual power was of the most refined essence, the finest manifestation of nature’s splendor, and as such, any space that could store spiritual energy was silently nourished and filled.
It continued to be filled until it could no longer hold, naturally overflowing, then refocusing back to Feng Yin, this bottomless Abyss…
Everything proceeded smoothly and silently.
The little snake and the six juveniles still remained in a dormant state with closed eyes, though they began to shed their skins…
Feng Ying, too, was peacefully asleep, entering a state of constant shedding. The many glistening cat hairs that fell off slowly accumulated in Feng Yin’s pocket, as if they were building their own cat’s nest.
And during this process, the ninth tail was quietly growing…
Feng Yin was engrossed in this wondrous atmosphere, his cultivation advancing swiftly to the pinnacle of Heavenly Level nine.
This rate and extent of progress were simply inconceivable, even the most enlightened of old cultivators would be at a loss to explain the reasons behind it.
Even Feng Yin, engulfed in the sensation, found it astonishing and completely beyond belief!
It was as if he had achieved Buddhahood in an instant, completing the remaining journey of the Heavenly Level!
Yet what took him less than an hour, others might not accomplish in hundreds or even thousands of years, perhaps not even in their entire lifetimes.
The peak of Heavenly Level, this is a realm that ninety-nine percent of cultivators find difficult to reach!
It was only when he was a step away from breaking through the Heavenly Level, that Feng Yin finally relaxed, slowly opening his eyes.
Now when he looked at the cosmos, the entire world in his eyes was not only clearer but seemed as if it had come to life.
If previously he saw the world as black and white, with a resolution of one hundred thousand pixels, then now, the world seemed to be in color, vibrant and in five million pixels!
The change was that exaggerated, that vivid.
A surge of emotion suddenly flooded Feng Yin’s heart, moved by the stunning beauty of the world, deeply stirring his soul.
After a long while, Feng Yin finally felt his heart settle down again, and he couldn’t help but exhale softly.
“I have indeed changed.”
People continued to pass by nearby, yet not a single person seemed to notice that this handsome and composed young man had just undergone a transformation of enormous magnitude!
Or perhaps it should be said that, if described in terms of the divine, a moment ago, he was a mortal, but now, he had gained sudden enlightenment and was about to ascend to heaven!
Suddenly, Feng Yin recalled something Xu the Third had said, which was also his first encounter with the knowledge of the Heavenly Level realm: the Heavenly Level, in the eyes of ordinary people, is the realm of gods!
And he had just crossed the realm considered divine by common folk, possibly about to take a step further, towards a higher plane!
But suddenly, Feng Yin felt his pocket bulging uncomfortably. Glancing down, he saw that his pocket had almost turned into a large sack, bursting at the seams!
It was as if he was carrying a few hundred pounds of goods on his body.
Feng Yin’s thoughts moved swiftly, and he instantly understood.
“Damn!”
“How much fur has been shed here!”
He immediately sped up, seeking out a large tree at the edge of a village. Checking that no one was around, he leaned against the tree and instantly vanished.
…
At that moment, a breeze blew from afar, followed by a figure that landed quietly just outside the town.
The person frowned and muttered to themselves, “This feeling of unity between heaven and man is real, not false… It must have landed nearby, is this… over?”
That person discerned again, feeling utterly baffled.
“Why has the person vanished without a trace?”
But in an instant, a rush of uncertainty flooded through them.
Could there really be someone in this world capable of eluding their detection, instantly erasing any trace, cutting off all auras?
…
[The update tomorrow will also be late; it’s been a week, and I’m going to the hospital for a check-up.]
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