Longing for the Golden Body Demon Suppressing Art at its ultimate realm,
Lin Xuankong gathered all his immortal essence and focused all his mind, continuously tracing patterns within his immortal body.
But how could the perfected Golden Body Demon Suppressing Art be so easily broken through?
Forget breaking through the perfected Golden Body Demon Suppressing Art—even among the countless Great Accomplishment and Lesser Perfection Bodhisattvas of the entire Lingtai Buddhist Sect, how many had cultivated this powerful Buddhist defensive art to perfection? Only Great Accomplishment Yuming Bodhisattva!
Even Great Accomplishment Yuzhen Bodhisattva, decisive and ruthless in battle and far more renowned than Great Accomplishment Yuming Bodhisattva, might have possessed deeper attainments in other Buddhist arts, yet she had still failed to cultivate the Golden Body Demon Suppressing Art to perfection!
The perfected realm was already so difficult,
that it had stumped millions of Buddhist cultivators throughout the Lingtai Buddhist Domain. How much more difficult would the ultimate realm above perfection be!
At this moment,
within the arm bone of Lin Xuankong's immortal body,
a glittering golden Buddhist secret pattern gradually took shape. Yet, seemingly affected by the power of this world, just as the final line was about to be completed, the secret pattern of the Golden Body Demon Suppressing Art suddenly became completely disordered before vanishing outright, unable to imprint itself upon his arm bone. Along with that secret pattern vanished the vast amount of immortal essence used to form it. That enormous quantity of immortal essence was nearly one-tenth of all the immortal essence within the immortal body of a Supreme Immortal Lord, yet it disappeared so abruptly, as though space itself had directly swallowed it!
Immersed in cultivation, Lin Xuankong could not help frowning, but not the slightest trace of dejection rose in his heart.
If that