Chapter 153: Half-step to the eighth level of the spiritual realm, Mr. Qi! The moment the golden beam of light fell, the 108 people sitting in a circle seemed to be dyed golden in an instant, like statues, emitting a majesty that made people want to worship them. At the same time, all the people who originally had no spiritual energy fluctuations in their bodies were lifted off the ground unknowingly and were suspended in the air hundreds of meters high. Lingyin Temple is located in a barren mountain, with only a dozen households scattered around it, but it still receives some incense from time to time. The noise coming from the temple soon alarmed the villagers. In a dilapidated tile-roofed house, a child who was counting stars beside the bed suddenly had bright eyes. "Grandma! Grandma!" "Look what's that in the sky, it's golden and so bright!" "This……" The old man beside the bed was awakened and looked in the direction his grandson pointed with squinted eyes.
"That direction... is Lingyin Temple!" “Amitabha! Amitabha!” "My dear grandson! The Buddha has appeared. Come and worship him. I will ensure that you will be safe and sound in the future!" …… The same scene happened in every household. As ordinary people living in the mountains, when had they ever seen such a shocking scene? For a moment, all the old people shouted that the Buddha had appeared and chanted "Amitabha" devoutly. As if sensing people's wishes, dozens of golden lights as thin as hair separated from the light column and floated towards the dozen or so households. The child on the bed was curious and stretched out a hand to grab it, but the gold thread flowed along the palm of his hand and merged into his body, disappearing without a trace. Grandma watched this scene and dared not move. After letting the golden threads flow into her body, she found that her back, which had been hunched for more than ten years, was slowly straightening up. For a moment, the old man showed an extremely excited look of joy, and the piety on his face became more sincere than before... On the other side, Yun Xin, who was in the center of the 108 people, seemed to have noticed something and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. The next moment, all the monks who had their eyes closed were shocked, and their aura began to rise rapidly from zero! Spiritual Realm Level 1... Spiritual Realm Level 2... Spiritual Realm Level 3... After an hour, the aura of everyone had reached the peak of the sixth level of the spiritual realm! If it were in the past, within ten minutes, one hundred and eight top-level SSS-level warriors were born here! Unbelievable! Anyone who hears this news will simply say it’s unbelievable! But even so, the changes taking place in the golden light have not stopped.
After reaching the peak of the sixth level of the spiritual realm, the others opened their eyes one after another and hung in the air motionless. In the center surrounded by 107 people, Yun Xin still had her eyes tightly closed, and the changes in her body had not stopped... A moment later, the momentum that had already reached the peak of the sixth level of the spiritual realm suddenly increased again. Half-step to the seventh level of spiritual realm! Another stick of incense time, another breakthrough! The early stage of the seventh level of the spiritual realm!!! It hasn’t stopped yet! The middle stage of the seventh level of the spiritual realm! Late seventh level of spiritual realm! The peak of the seventh level of the spiritual realm! These three realms seemed to come naturally. Within just two hours, Yun Xin broke through three small realms in succession. Time was still passing slowly, and as the sky brightened, the beam of light falling from the sky began to fade away... When there was only one person left, Yun Xin, who had closed his eyes all night, finally opened his pale golden pupils. At this moment, accompanied by a humming sound that echoed in the heavens and the earth, his already incomparable aura suddenly rose again! Half-step to the eighth level of the spiritual realm!!! "call……" Yun Xin clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and stepped on the cloth shoes of his feet, one high and one low, in mid-air. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and looked towards the tall tower deep in Lingyin Temple. At the top of the tower, I saw a wisp of white smoke slowly floating up, as if expressing relief. Yun Xin's body suddenly froze, and she did not feel the slightest joy of having gained this level of cultivation out of thin air. After standing in the air for a long time, he finally showed no emotion, put one hand in front of his chest, and slowly bent down towards the tower... "Yun Xin, respectfully send off the 276th abbot of Lingyin Temple, Master Mingde, to his passing!" As soon as this voice came out, the remaining 107 monks with golden light on their bodies bent down in unison. "Disciple, we respectfully send off the 276th abbot of Lingyin Temple, Master Mingde, who has passed away!" One hundred and seven voices echoed throughout the Lingyin Temple. When the twelve Buddhist bells rang again, the dozen or so families at the foot of the mountain all showed expressions of grief. Yun Xin looked towards an unknown direction amid the sound of bells, murmuring softly. "The source of luck... is in that direction?" "Amitabha, I will definitely live up to your trust..." …… Besides In an unknown small mountain village, the rain and thunder that night could not cover up the sound of reading in an old tile house. In the dim yellow light, a figure in his thirties stood on the shabby podium.
The patched grey robe also could not hide the elegant smile on this gentleman's face. On the mottled blackboard behind him, his name was printed in slightly sharp strokes: Qi Yanchun! "At the beginning of man's life, his nature is good..." The content of "Three Character Classic" has long been known to ordinary people, but in front of the more than 30 broken desks under the podium, the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys were full of sincere enthusiasm... "Man is born good!" When these thirty-six voices fell, in the sky filled with thunder and rain, a golden light enveloped the entire "classroom" almost at the same time. In the golden light, the recitation sounds seemed to become the sincere words of the ancients, transforming into characters and dancing continuously in the room. The young men seemed to be blessed and closed their eyes at the same time, feeling the preaching of the world. On the podium, facing this sudden change, Qi Yanchun's face was still smiling like spring breeze, without any sign of panic. "Luck..." He looked out the window at the swaying wind and rain, not knowing what he saw. After a long time, his lips moved slightly, as if he was talking to himself. "Don't worry, sir. Qi Yanchun will take over this cause and effect..." After saying this, his feet were slightly suspended and floated above the heads of the thirty-six young men. In an instant, countless dancing characters seemed to have found their home and began to madly flow into that thin body. Overnight, thirty-six scholars at the seventh level of the Half-Step Spiritual Realm and... a teacher at the eighth level of the Half-Step Spiritual Realm appeared in this unknown little mountain village. Oh, by the way, people in the village often call that guy...Mr. Qi! …… The top of Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion Even though the sky was clear a hundred miles away, it was still as dark as night on the top of Longhu Mountain, without a trace of sunlight. It was not because of any strange phenomenon on the same day but because the entire mountain was completely covered by a huge dark cloud. This dark cloud stretches for dozens of miles, and in the thick cloud layer, you can occasionally see some lightning and thunder... (End of this chapter)