The Pudu Cult's Heavenly Maiden was so tense that sweat beaded across her brow, dampening her lovely hair like morning dew. She said anxiously,
"How can the Dharma King be so unwise? To waste his essence blood and damage his foundation fighting that youth—it simply isn't worth it."
Although Yuan Bin held a crucial position in their plans and carried immense strategic significance for Qing Prefecture, making him someone they had to seize, there was no need to risk their lives to this extent.
They could retreat this time and return the next. There was no need to settle every matter perfectly in one attempt.
The fierce, vicious monk wore a dark expression as well, but he said nothing. No matter how much they complained, it was already too late. Since Gebhu Dharma King had made his move, there was no possibility of regret.
The Dragon Elephant Golden Body cultivated by Gebhu Dharma King was an orthodox body-tempering divine art of the Buddhist School, placing the greatest emphasis on the cultivation of vital energy, blood, and the fleshly body. His godlike strength to uproot mountains and lift cauldrons, and his Indestructible Diamond Body, had all been painstakingly built up bit by bit through countless resources and endless effort.
Once his Golden Body had reached accomplishment, it condensed Dragon Elephant essence blood, dispersed throughout the mysterious gates and acupoints of his body—a total of eight hundred and sixty-three drops.
Every drop was equivalent to Gebhu Dharma King's pure cultivation. Every drop represented his formidable strength. Linked through his meridians and blood vessels, they gathered into a Dragon Elephant Diagram, rendering his Golden Body indestructible.
Should any of this essence blood be lost, not only would the weak points of his Golden Body increase and the chances of it being broken soar,