"Wind has no form, clouds have no phase. That allowed the Immortal God to create Heaven-level Maha Wuliang. Bodhidharma's Yuan-level Maha Wuliang is limitless love. If I am to create my own Maha Wuliang, then should I continue with Great Strength Creates Miracles—yes. Infinite Strength?"
Jiang Dali walked out of Wooden Man Alley as he pondered deeply.
"Infinite Strength—Infinite Strength—"
His eyes gradually brightened. He suddenly raised a hand and clenched it hard. The muscles in his arm bulged like diamond-shaped blocks of iron, stretching the Iron Nail Bracer until it expanded like a swollen hedgehog, brimming with astonishing explosive power.
"Exactly! Infinite Strength!!"
Jiang Dali grinned. Beneath his thick brows, his tiger eyes burst with dazzling brilliance. Confidence overflowing, he threw back his head in laughter, his black cloak billowing in the wind as he strode out of Wooden Man Alley.
"Amitabha! What a joyous occasion! Congratulations, Benefactor Jiang, on gaining so much from Wooden Man Alley so quickly! You are indeed one destined for the Buddha."
"Monk, can I enter Bodhidharma Cave now?"
Jiang Dali laughed and stopped to ask.
Hui En smiled and nodded. "Since you are destined for the Buddha, you may naturally enter Bodhidharma Cave."
The moment his words fell, they both sensed something and abruptly looked toward the distant sky.
In the northwest, near Luoyang City, dim fireworks bloomed in the sky. Only several breaths later did a faint explosion reach them.
"Hm?"
Jiang Dali looked surprised. Focusing his gaze, he saw that the fireworks had formed two shocking characters—"Attack Signal"—and could not help but be taken aback.
"Attack Signal? What sect or faction of the martial world is making such a commotion, daring to release an attack signal so openly near Mount Song?"
As this question arose in his mind, Jiang Dali's expression