Immature fools...
What difference was this from a group of children competing to see who could pee the farthest?
Sure enough, men remained immature fools until death. Becoming monks was no exception.
"Count me in!"
Li Xiuchang went up with his smoking pipe and joined the competition.
A moment later, Li Xiuchang won first place by an absolute margin. Under the resentful gazes of the monks, he left smugly.
"He cheated! He's already at the Organ Refinement stage, yet he still competed against us!"
A group of monks gossiped about Li Xiuchang behind his back.
This was a competition for those below the Fifth Tier. With Li Xiuchang, a Fifth-Tier Organ Refinement contestant, participating, of course he could slaughter the competition at will.
Chen Changsheng shook his head helplessly, but still suggested, "When you have nothing to do, you can practice with them more often. Buddhist Cultivators in the Pure Land Realm can break through the limits of Organ Refinement. Once they reach a profound realm, hurting people with their breath will become one of their great killing moves, making up for the weakness of Body Cultivators, who favor close combat but lack long-range power."
"Fahua and Fakong have reached the highest realm of hurting people with their breath. They're said to be capable of this: with one inhale, they can draw in the qi of mountains and rivers; with one exhale, they can move the sun, moon, and stars. In a single breath, they can destroy heaven and earth."
That strong?
What a huge boast... Literally.
With one inhale, they could draw the qi of the mountains and rivers into their chests. With one exhale, they could shake the sun, moon, and stars in the heavens.
How great did their lung capacity have to be?
Li Xiuchang immediately raised