harleyscars Chapter 1 I am the Great Accomplished Holy Body Deity Nian?
Chapter 1 I am the Great Accomplished Holy Body Deity Nian?
Beneath the Great Thunderclap Temple, in an underground space where the yin energy was almost solidified, a ghost lamp emitted a cold, green light that illuminated a stone coffin.
At this moment, the Yin energy in the underground space surged and churned, rushing towards the stone coffin like a tide, as if some peerless ghost was being resurrected inside.
In the underground space on an even higher level, a colossal divine crocodile, its body the size of a mountain, was startled by the roaring waves of yin energy. It turned its head to look at a large black hole in the corner, a hint of doubt appearing in its cold, blood-red eyes: "This old ghost has been quiet for over a thousand years, what's it up to now?"
"Never mind, it's none of my business."
The divine crocodile closed its eyes, silently resisting the demonic killing intent of hell.
"Thump, thump..."
At this moment, a heartbeat suddenly sounded from the stone coffin in the underground space. An extremely demonic and evil aura burst forth from it, and with a bang, it blew the coffin lid off. A figure stood up from the stone coffin.
"Waaaaah........"
At that moment, a sudden whirlwind of red hair swept across the entire planet Yinghuo, and the sounds of ghosts wailing and gods howling resounded throughout the ancient star Yinghuo. Unidentified ghostly figures lingered in the whirlwind, and a foul-smelling rain of blood fell from the sky.
Something's not right, something's very wrong.
Crocodile Ancestor, who was resisting the demonic killing intent of this level of hell, suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the entrance to the next level of hell with surprise and doubt: "This old ghost actually created such a huge and bizarre phenomenon, could it be that he has a way to break free from Shakyamuni's seal?"
Thinking of Shakyamuni and feeling the omnipresent demonic killing intent in hell, a savage glint flashed in Crocodile Ancestor's eyes. But then he pondered, if that old ghost really had a way to break free from the seal, this might be his chance to escape hell. With that thought, Crocodile Ancestor directly shouldered the entire demonic killing intent of hell and spat out a burst of dark light at the entrance of the passage. He was then slammed to the ground by the terrifying demonic killing intent.
Zhao Tianpeng, who had just risen from the coffin, looked at his body, which appeared to be around twelve or thirteen years old, and was fairly satisfied: "At least it's not that ethereal soul anymore."
He sensed the depths of his consciousness and found a pale character for "ghost." The character was complex and not one of the writing systems he knew. It was an innate Dao script formed from the Dao traces of countless ghost cultivators who had died in a great realm. Just one glance at it was like seeing endless ghosts and immortals roaring and roaming, revealing the true meaning of the ghost path. It was the existence of this character that allowed him to forcibly seize the divine thought of the Great Perfection Holy Body and reshape his physical body.
"I am now considered to have a special physique. It's just a pity that after Shakyamuni cut off 90% of my cultivation of the Great Accomplished Holy Body Divine Thought, he also extracted my Dao Root, which led to the complete destruction of my foundation."
"The physical body I have now reconstructed based on the divine spirit can only be considered a royal body."
Zhao Tianpeng felt somewhat regretful about this. In this world, although a better physique and a deeper foundation do not necessarily mean one can go further, one will definitely progress faster in the early stages and be stronger in combat. The King's Body is still somewhat weak compared to those Saintly Bodies, Divine Bodies, and Imperial Princes.
However, although he is only a King Body, he has a special feature: he retains the ability to communicate and recall the Dao Fruit of the Great Accomplishment Saint Body! This allows him to briefly stand at the level of the Great Accomplishment Saint Body and have a high-level grasp of his own cultivation. If he collects enough scriptures to broaden his knowledge and enrich his own foundation, he can even create his own scriptures from the perspective of an alternative Dao attainment realm.
In addition, he also obtained the scriptures of the Great Accomplishment Holy Body, the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, the secret realm reconstruction method exclusive to the Holy Body, and a Taiyin Ancient Scripture.
This wave of inheritance has made Zhao Tianpeng incredibly wealthy.
By retaining this ability, he can also recall the Great Accomplished Sacred Body Dao Fruit at any time. This means that he has a trump card to perish together with anyone. Once someone forces him into a life-or-death situation, he can directly bring back the Great Accomplished Sacred Body. At that time, even the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone will have to sacrifice his life as a token of his gratitude.
Just as Zhao Tianpeng was pondering the gains from reshaping his physical body, he suddenly felt a gaze fall upon him, which startled him. This was a hell specifically for imprisoning the divine thoughts of those who had achieved the Great Perfection Holy Body; where would any other living beings exist?
Turning his head, he saw a group of withered little old men standing in front of a ghost lamp, giving him eerie smiles, which startled him so much that he took a step back.
Where did this little old man come from?
Zhao Tianpeng's mind raced, and a sudden thought struck him, reminding him of the old man's origins. He turned his gaze to the ghost lamp on the ground, which emitted a green light. This ghost lamp had a human body and a ghost face, and the wick was the tongue sticking out of the ghost face, revealing an indescribable evil and terror.
"Coffin lamp".
This coffin-suppressing lamp is a secret artifact crafted by the Celestial Venerable Lingbao to target evil spirits and vengeful spirits. It is a divine object specifically designed to suppress burial objects and is invincible in suppressing fierce ghosts and evil spirits. However, it has no offensive power against living beings with flesh and blood. As for the little old man, he is the deity of this lamp.
With this in mind, Zhao Tianpeng lowered his guard. Without a physical body, this thing could beat him to a pulp, but with a physical body, it posed no threat to him.
The most urgent task now is to cultivate diligently and wait for Ye Fan and the others to arrive so that they can break the seal and then travel to Beidou with them.
"I possess the scriptures of the Great Accomplishment Holy Body and the Ancient Yin Scripture. Unfortunately, my physical body was reconstructed by divine will. Although it originated from the Ancient Holy Body, it inherited the characteristics of divine will. Furthermore, during the reconstruction process, it incorporated the underworld curse suppressed by the Great Accomplishment Holy Body. Therefore, it is an extremely yin, evil, and malevolent ominous body, completely opposite to the Holy Body, which is impervious to all evil and indestructible. In addition, with the innate ghost character, I am destined to cultivate the path of ghosts. The Great Accomplishment Holy Body scriptures, which originated from the same source, are not as suitable for me as the Ancient Yin Scripture."
After making up his mind, Zhao Tianpeng sat down cross-legged beside the stone coffin and began to comprehend the Taiyin Ancient Scripture. Thanks to his brief exposure to the alternative path of enlightenment of the Great Accomplishment Holy Body, he quickly grasped the key points of the originally obscure and profound Taiyin Ancient Scripture and was able to begin to open up the sea of suffering.
He closed his eyes, sensing his own Wheel of Life, and then began to guide his vital energy to circulate within his body, impacting the Sea of Bitterness. Thanks to the fact that his physical body had only recently been reconstructed, his vital energy was abundant. Under his continuous guidance and impact, the location of his Wheel of Life fluctuated violently.
A dim, yellowish light burst forth from the sea of suffering, accompanied by a series of ghostly wails and howls. A chilling wind suddenly rose, and ghostly figures appeared and disappeared intermittently. A muddy, yellowish ocean surged forth with a sound as powerful as the ocean tide.
Zhao Tianpeng circulated his profound techniques according to the Taiyin Ancient Scripture, and wisps of life essence drifted like ghostly mist above the muddy yellow ocean.
Several hours later, the eerie wind subsided, and the ghostly figures vanished.