Chapter Thirty-Two: Soul Embryo Transformation

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  The battle at the top of Yandang Mountain's Golden Temple was grand and had already startled other scattered cultivators, but these people were the lowest-level figures in the cultivation world. The more this kind of person, the more they understood how to advance their own interests and avoid harm. After receiving the news, one by one, they wouldn't care about any relationships and directly fled for their lives.

  Wang Qian rummaged through the scattered remains of the cultivator he had just killed, and after gathering up the fragments, he found that there were around 100,000 pieces of spirit stones. Although they were all low-grade spirit stones, it was still an astonishing amount, showing the wealth of the bandits in the Yanxia Mountains. Now, all of this had fallen into Wang Qian's hands at a bargain. There were also many magical artifacts, most of which were mid-grade spirit devices. He really didn't think much of them and had already begun to plan that when he returned to Qingyun Gate this time, he would take the opportunity to go to Blackstone City and trade them in, exchanging them for spirit stones or elixirs.

  With a sweep of his sleeve, Wang Qian walked out of the Golden Temple, and the entire Mount Yandang was empty, with not a single person in sight. The silence was deafening.

  "Never mind, these small fries are not worth worrying about, and there's no profit to be made."

  Wang Gan had the idea of letting these people go, so he didn't pursue and kill them anymore. Otherwise, with his speed, even if they escaped first, he would have caught up with them one by one and killed them.

  After a battle, Wang Qian's soul cultivation was once again elevated. He felt his brain expanding, which was due to his own low cultivation level. He knew that he had to quickly raise his physical cultivation, otherwise the gap between his physical and soul cultivation would be too great, and there was a high possibility of spiritual explosion, causing him to leave his physical body behind, with disastrous consequences.

  Under Wang Qian's thick soul power scan, the top of Yandang Mountain had no secrets to speak of. His soul cultivation had already begun to infinitely approach the Yuantai realm boundary. With just one catalyst, he could break through and truly manifest his soul into substance, condensing it into a fetus, qualifying him to comprehend the vast Tao of heaven and earth.

  The summit of Yan Dang Mountain, especially that golden temple, was almost scanned inch by inch by Wang Qian. His divine sense was like the most precise 3D display, and even every inch of land could clearly "see" a few ants.

  Soon, he found an unusual spiritual wave fluctuation under the throne of King Ji Shi Xiong in the Golden Temple.

  Move the golden throne, and a golden light screen appears below, emitting soft rays. This kind of light usually looks like it would make Jishi Xiong's seat even more brilliant, as if it had condensed a weak momentum, with a faint divine light flowing through it. No one would have thought that this most eye-catching place had secrets.

  Wang Gan stretched out his hand and touched the light screen, which seemed thin but was actually soft and dense. The moment he moved his hand, the light screen flowed with a colorful glow, and the characters of the Buddhist scriptures flashed, accompanied by the faint sound of chanting, as if the Buddha himself was preaching.

  "This method of Ji Shi Xiong seems to be very good, that kind of universal salvation, the atmosphere of Vajra is of great help to me, if I get it and understand it carefully, it will be very beneficial to me."

  Wang Qian is now interested in Ji Shi Xiong's Kung Fu.

  Buzz!

  Divine power surged, his palm turned completely cyan, wrapped in a layer of dense, clear cyan water light, viscous and transparent, five fingers formed claws, one clawed forward.

  With a loud "pop", as if a bubble had been burst, the defensive measures set up by Ji Shi-xiong were brutally broken through by Wang Qian.

  The golden light screen dispersed, and a passage appeared.

  The passageway was very short, only about a dozen meters long, and it was all cast in gold, extremely solid. On top of that, there were also array talismans arranged on it. Wang Qian quickly walked through the passageway and arrived at a secret room.

  The room was not large, and very simple. A small altar was placed against the wall, on which a Buddha statue was enshrined, its entire body made of gold. Wang Qian felt that Ji Shi Xiong had an extreme fondness for gold, from the golden palace to the golden corridor, and finally to the golden Buddha, everything was made of gold.

  However, Wang Qian was very understanding of these things, because in Buddhism, gold has extraordinary meanings, such as immortality and light.

  According to legend, in the Blissful World, among the billions of Buddha countries, the land is made of gold and crystal, and the plants inside are also made of gold. Some Buddhist households have great abilities and profound cultivation, they can create lotus flowers with every step, wherever they go becomes a pure land of Buddhism, paved with gold, it's even more magical than the alchemy of turning stones into gold.

  In front of the incense case on the ground, there is a bright yellow cushion, which looks like Ji Shi Xiong's place for meditation and cultivation.

  As soon as Wang Gan entered the room, his mouth and nose were filled with a refreshing and elegant fragrance that could calm his mind and spirit. When he looked around, he saw on the incense table a three-legged two-eared incense burner with three thumb-thick sandalwood incense sticks inserted, from which wisps of blue smoke still rose.

  Although this is a secret room, the environment is very good, and Wang Qian can't help but sigh. Ji Shi Xiong, a loose cultivator, was able to cultivate to the foundation-building realm, form a golden elixir, and practice magical powers, which wasn't so simple after all. Moreover, his cultivation method was also extremely powerful, with many unique aspects and profound meaning. If he hadn't encountered himself, it's hard to say what Ji Shi Xiong's future achievements would be like.

  After a careful search, Wang Gan finally found a jade slip under the couch, crystal clear and translucent, holding it in his hand, there was a faint warmth, obviously a good quality jade slip, not something ordinary people could possess.

  He didn't hurry to leave either, so he sat cross-legged on Ji Shiying's mat, concentrated his mind and calmed down quickly.

  He took out the jade slip and stuck it on his forehead, concentrated his mind, and soon a large amount of information emerged.

  "Universal Ferrying Diamond Sutra"

  Five large characters, in the center of Wang Qian's sea of knowledge, shining brightly and clearly. Each character is connected to form a profound and mysterious scripture, which surprisingly coalesces into the shape of a Buddha, identical to the one enshrined on the incense table in the secret chamber.

  "Huh? This is the Buddhist Diamond Vajra lineage, but it's incomplete and only contains partial information. It can only cultivate up to the Realm of Transcending Spirit, but that's still quite impressive."

  Wang Gan was secretly shocked, he didn't expect that a random bandit leader could obtain the inheritance of the Golden Vajra, it's not simple at all.

  In Buddhism, the most powerful are the Buddha ancestors, followed by Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, venerables, and Arhats, with different levels of attainment and great differences in their cultivation.

  Vajrasattva is also a well-known figure in Buddhism, and although Qingyun Gate belongs to the Taoist school, there are records of Vajrasattva in the gate's scriptures.

  Wang Ganxin was overjoyed, earlier he had only sensed the flow of Qi when Jixiong was demonstrating his Qigong techniques and had gained some insight, now that he had obtained the Pudu Golden Key, he was even more delighted.

  As Wang Qian became immersed in contemplation, this Buddhist scripture suddenly emitted a brilliant light, with each word like a pearl, expounding extremely profound principles. At Wang Qian's current level of understanding, he couldn't immediately comprehend it, but rather had a feeling of being vaguely aware yet unclear, with emotions fluctuating between sorrow and joy.

  Above the sea of knowledge, a giant Buddha floats in mid-air, his feet resting on a golden lotus pedestal. With each sentence, he chants and sings out loud, his voice echoing through the air. Wang Qian felt as if he was facing this ancient, powerful, and majestic Buddhist master, listening to his teachings.

  Universal salvation, universal salvation, in the mortal world of red dust, the great Buddha's compassion and bravery are universally saving all sentient beings, expounding the principles of great compassion and courage.

  Vajra, vajra, indestructible and eternal, with the vajra method, protecting the fruit of the way, master guardian, attacking and defending in harmony.

  Wang Qian continued to recite the Diamond Sutra, not paying attention to the cultivation methods within it, but rather reading it like a predecessor's notes and journal, experiencing the worldly principles contained within.

  These principles combined with his current stage of cultivation in the sea of suffering instantly produced an unbelievable effect.

  Buzz! Buzz!

  King Qian sat cross-legged on the mat, his whole body radiating divine light, sometimes displaying an ancient sky blue color, and sometimes showing a golden Buddha light, he had entered the realm of enlightenment.

  In this state, Wang Qian's understanding of the Suffering Sea Seal increased rapidly, almost at rocket speed. Previously, he only knew how to use the various hand gestures and seal methods of the Suffering Sea Seal as a fighting technique, but now he clearly recognized that within this simple set of seals lay the trajectory of the Tao, with each gesture and seal method able to communicate with the great Tao of heaven and earth, containing profound principles of simplicity.

  The sea of suffering is boundless and endless, a desperate water that embodies the way of heaven and earth. Now Wang Qian begins to experience the rhythm of the sea of suffering through Buddhist Dharma practices.

  The softest thing in the world is water, yet it can penetrate the hardest stone. Water benefits all things and does not compete with them. The softness of water, its gentleness, its power, its sharpness, the despair it brings to people, forms a vast and boundless sea of suffering, existing since the dawn of time, a force that transcends the ages.

  The way of water is one of the 3,000 great ways, complex and profound, mysterious and difficult to measure. Even if in a state of sudden enlightenment, Wang Qian may not be able to comprehend many things at once. This time it's just an introduction.

  But understanding the Tao, being able to enter the gate is already a terrifying achievement.

  Just as Wang Qian had a breakthrough in his comprehension of the Suffering Sea Seal, his soul began to undergo a transformation.

  In the vast ocean of consciousness, a cyan storm was brewing. Strands of soul energy resembling water flows began to converge and eventually coalesced into a fetus. This fetus, like a newborn baby, had delicate skin and wore a small cyan Taoist robe, appearing both comical and solemn at the same time. Its face vaguely resembled Wang Qian's appearance, but it was his past life's visage, not the countenance of his current reincarnation. The scene was eerily strange.

  At this moment, Wang Qian finally achieved the soul of Yuantai realm, and one step out was a world apart.

  Buzz!

  A brilliant light burst forth in his ocean of consciousness, the great Buddha who was expounding the scriptures faded away into darkness, finally transforming into lines of text that submerged once again.

  "It's no good, my soul power is expanding too quickly, my physical body can't keep up. This is a sign that my primordial spirit is about to escape."

  Wang Qian suddenly felt his soul trembling, as if he was about to burst out of the heavenly gate, rushing towards the northern sea, and at any moment, he would tear through the void, not knowing where to escape.

  He was shocked in his heart, but he didn't panic because he had already sensed it before. This cultivation just proved the correctness of his premonition.

  Splash!

  A pile of spirit stones and a large number of true yuan pills filled the entire secret room, Wang Qian himself couldn't even see his own shadow, he was submerged in the spirit stones and medicine.

  The realm of the soul is deep enough, and Wang Qian is now preparing to focus on improving his cultivation.