Lu Ren pocketed the twelve Immortal Relics at once, drawing many heated, greedy gazes.
These twelve Immortal Relics were equivalent to twelve hundred Immortal Pills. Anyone would be green with envy.
Especially the powerful Hundred-Tier Immortals and Thousand-Tier Immortals, who needed vast quantities of Immortal Pills even more.
"Lu Ren used an Ultimate Dao Immortal Weapon to ambush Yan Ji and seize a spot. Now he has successfully comprehended a Buddhist art and obtained twelve Immortal Relics. Opportunities truly are something one fights for!"
Hun Jiao'er sighed.
In her eyes, even with an Ultimate Dao Immortal Weapon, daring to attack Yan Ji carried immense risk. Yet Lu Ren had succeeded, gaining a place to enter Putuo Temple and even obtaining twelve Immortal Relics.
"Twelve Immortal Relics would make anyone's eyes turn red. If this were not Putuo Temple, Yan Fengwu and the others would likely have been unable to resist making a move already!"
Hun Mengtian said.
"Twelve Immortal Relics, damn it!"
"Still, twelve Immortal Relics should be the smallest amount beneath the six Buddha statues. As long as we can comprehend them, we should receive even more Immortal Relics!"
The crowd began discussing it one after another.
Seeing Lu Ren alone take away twelve Immortal Relics, they naturally hoped to take all the relics from the Buddhist altar before them as well.
Yet just as everyone was preparing to close their eyes and resume their comprehension, Lu Ren turned around and walked toward Yan Fengwu, Yan Cang, and the others. Finally, he arrived before a meditation cushion and sat down cross-legged.
Yan Fengwu's eyes flashed with astonishing fury as he said, "Lu Ren, what are you doing?"
"Of course, I'm continuing to comprehend a second Buddhist art."
Lu Ren answered flatly.
"Lu Ren, don't go too far!"
Yan Fengwu