Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 772 - 601 Breaking through Lingxiao + - 602 Dimension Upgrade

Chapter 772: Chapter 601 Breaking through Lingxiao + Chapter 602 Dimension Upgrade

Zhou Ping’an bolstered his Qi-Blood, his Dantian blossomed and withered a lotus, and simultaneously, the True Kunpeng Form emerged around his body. With a slash, he raised infinite massive waves, ready to meet the punch of the Golden Buddha Statue.

Among the Four Divine Kunpeng Skills, the "Overturning Sea Form" was the most powerful and vast, best suited for head-on brute attacks.

Seeing the ferocious and unparalleled strike from the Golden Buddha Statue, Zhou Ping’an dared not be careless. His initial choice of response was to meet force with force.

In fact, the punch covered a wide area. If he could not block it,

and if the opponent seized the initiative, even if he could dodge, the dispersal of the Fist Force might likely cause severe deaths and injuries among the people of Chitong County.

Moreover, he was confident he could fully withstand the Fist Force.

In his opinion, given the current strength of the world and the concentration of Spiritual Energy, however strong the raw confrontation might be, it couldn’t surpass a strike combining his own flesh "Purifying World Lotus Body" and the True Form with the True Yuan amplification of the True Kunpeng Form.

"Crackling..."

The long sword had just been slashed.

With a Tremendous Strength that Zhou Ping’an himself couldn’t estimate, the moment it touched the golden light of the punch, he felt the bones and tendons in his arm shatter simultaneously.

Following that, every limb and bone in his entire body felt an incomparable tremendous strength; his blood evaporated, and his body was about to be pulverized into dust by that golden force.

’Impossible, absolutely impossible.’

Feeling such an absurdly destructive force, Zhou Ping’an was astonished, and in his Sea of Consciousness, the diligently practiced Heart Sutra of Vast Cold naturally sensed the threat. A cold moon surged out of the crown of his head.

In his mind, thousands of Heart Thoughts flickered and extinguished, bathed in the faint moonlight. In an instant, he realized.

’This isn’t real; it’s an illusion, a phantom. It deceived my spiritual power and my flesh, but it cannot deceive my Soul’s Heart Thought.’

’The quality of the Soul Power cultivated by the Heart Sutra of Vast Cold is far above this Enchanting Soul Power. Hence, I can transcend the sight and see the truth.’

’Indestructible.’

Zhou Ping’an watched as the Buddhist punch passed over his body like water, turning everything from flesh to tendons and bones, even to the finest particles, into nothing. Within a thought, a new body reappeared on the spot without any damage.

’So that’s how it is, you almost fooled me. All these people in the city, all believers, they don’t truly believe in Fantian Teachings, but are merely bewitched by you.’

Zhou Ping’an laughed heartily, his gaze landing on the brow of the ten-zhang-tall Golden Buddha Statue, where a speck of white light shone like the brightest star in the night sky, making one feel as though they have seen the way forward and found the faith in their heart. He knew, this was the abode of Old Monk Xuanming, also the last remaining Shariputra.

Though the body dies, the Soul remains unbroken.

The methods of the old monk are indeed extraordinary.

He had unexpectedly found a sliver of vitality.

’Even if you see through it, how can you possibly break my Unbreakable Vajra Body.’

The Buddha statue spoke with a deep hatred in its tone, mixed with a subtle smugness.

Old Monk Xuanming had planned multiple times, devised various schemes, but were all solved by Zhou Ping’an one by one.

Every time he felt he was about to succeed.

In the end, he would face defeat.

Under such blows, even with profound Buddhism and a resilient Mental State, he almost began to doubt himself.

Doubt whether this Heavenly Destiny truly favored the person before him.

Also doubted if he was bound to undergo disaster?

Even doubted whether his lifelong cultivation and beliefs really had a hope of reaching the other shore.

Cultivating Buddhism, cultivating the heart.

Once a seed of doubt arises in the heart, it is destined for extinction; the best result would be to start again in another life.

But he was not resigned.

One must rise from where they fell.

He wanted to use his final Heart Thought, for Fantian and for himself, to paint the most glorious stroke.

The first step, then, was to kill the opponent before his eyes.

The old monk did not wish to talk much, just snorted coldly and swung his fist again.

This time, not only the tip of the fist, but the entire body of the Buddha statue over ten zhang high, was all radiant with golden light as if a divine Buddha descended, viewing all beings as mere ants.

The previous slash of "Overturning Sea" by Zhou Ping’an, did not even leave a single mark on his body.

’Dream Bubble Shadow, delusively intoxicating. As if facing a power temporarily unbearable by this world, all are false. Thus, the only explanation is, this is a Divine Martial Field.’

Created using the Golden Buddha as a bridge, rooted in the beliefs of myriad spirits, a temporary Divine Martial Field was induced.

It is unknown which Divine Martial Ancestor of Brahma Temple used this method."

In other words, this Domain Field isn’t really Xuan Ming’s own; he merely used the laws within for attack."

Then, what exactly are the laws of this Domain Field?

Watching that punch thunderously falling.

Zhou Ping’an calmly watched, did not swing his fist to block, nor pick up Cang Yue’s precious blade that had fallen to the ground.

In his mind, thoughts raced faster than lightning, and he quickly unraveled the causes and effects.

’Turning the impossible into possible, exerting a strength never possessed before, there are only two ways to achieve it: one is to confuse the opponent; the other is to be deep in a Spring and Autumn dream...’

Zhou Ping’an thought to this.

A slight smile appeared on his face.

With the cold moon transformed by the Heart Sutra of Vast Cold above, he was certain, he hadn’t been deceived, hence, falling into the opponent’s Divine Fist Domain was merely the opponent being in a dream.’

There’s everything in a dream.