Xiao Hua read the jade slip on refining the Town Cloud Seal over and over. Only after confirming that he had memorized it completely did he store the jade slip in his storage space. Then he closed his eyes and pondered for a long while. At last, with a wave of his hand, the tiny Town Cloud Seal flew into the air.
Staring again and again at the battered little thing without the slightest glimmer, Xiao Hua thought, If this thing were left lying somewhere, there's no way I'd take it for a magic artifact!
With that thought, he extended a finger and forced his qi, intending to squeeze out a drop of blood. Yet even after circulating his spiritual power several times, not a single drop emerged from his finger!
"Huh? What's going on?" Xiao Hua found it strange. A few years ago, in the Jade Slip Hall of Gen Lei Palace, hadn't he easily forced out a drop of blood?
All of a sudden, Xiao Hua recalled the records he had just comprehended regarding the Great Vajra Dharma Body!
Could it be... that this poor Daoist's body is truly like a Dharma Body, impervious to blades and spears? Thinking this, he swept his hand and took out the Profound Iron needle, then lightly pricked his nameless finger.
Sure enough, the Profound Iron needle merely touched the surface of his finger, as though it had struck an incomparably hard iron plate. It could not pierce any farther!
"Haha, marvelous, marvelous!" Xiao Hua nearly jumped for joy as he thought, This is only the third layer of cultivation. If I cultivate all nine layers of the Great Vajra Dharma Body, wouldn't I fear no magic artifact at all?
"But if even the Profound Iron needle cannot pierce my finger, how