Cultivating the Vajra Glazed Body

Starfall Pavilion, rear mountain.

By the lotus pond.

A gentle breeze rippled the water, and the dark green lotus leaves filling the pond swayed softly in the wind.

At the center of the lotus pond, inside the pavilion.

The curtains fluttered, accompanied by the crisp chime of wind bells.

While the outside Central Plains churned with turmoil and all factions stirred at the news of the Bodhi Ancient Tree, Wei Yang lived a leisurely life.

Every day, he meditated quietly or spent time with his wife and children. His days were peaceful and unhurried.

Unlike Xiao Yan, he did not feel much urgency.

After all, becoming a Dou Saint was merely a matter of time for him.

The Bodhi Heart was not essential to him.

Rather than that, he would be better off adjusting his body and mind and preparing himself for the Hundred Generations Reincarnation. That was what truly mattered.

Sandalwood incense curled through the quiet pavilion.

Dressed in a loose robe, Wei Yang sat cross-legged barefoot atop a meditation cushion forged from Earth Core Jade Mother.

With a clench of his hand, a pale golden scroll appeared in his palm.

Tilting it slightly, he saw several ancient characters on the side of the scroll, vigorous and forceful.

Vajra Glazed Body.

Wei Yang smiled faintly, a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

He raised his hand and pressed the scroll against his forehead, his eyelids lowering slightly.

This Heaven Tier Dou Technique was not as troublesome to acquire as the Great Heaven Creation Palm had been. He merely needed to read it directly with his Soul Power.

The Great Heaven Creation Palm had been so troublesome only because the Creation Saint had done it deliberately, insisting on hiding the Dou Technique within three of his own ribs. It had