"Hiss... ha... hiss... ha... this physique, this muscle, this golden luster... truly fragrant! Hehe, why do I feel like I'm getting a bit perverted?"
A male Divine Officer, usually known for his serious and rigid deanor, was secretly wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth, letting out a spine-chilling giggle.
For a mont, regardless of ally or foe, male or female, high or low cultivation, the cultivators on both sides of the battlefield seed to be bewitched, deeply affected by Ksitigarbha's Undying Golden Body.
At first, Huang Long True Man was able to rely on his extraordinary willpower to forcibly throw himself into the battle without being too affected.
But soon, he found that the longer he was in contact with that Golden Body, his Dao Heart, which had long been as firm as a rock, began to stir.
Thoughts stemming deep from the soul of "greed, anger, obsession, love, evil, desire" sprouted like bamboo shoots after rain, proliferating wildly and unable to be suppressed.
This truly made the fearless Huang Long True Man break out in a cold sweat.
"How poisonous! What a bizarre Divine Skill!"
He was shocked in his heart and instantly understood the terrifying aspect of this skill.
For the Primordial Sacred beings who had long disregarded life and death, death was not frightening.
But the scariest thing was leaving behind an everlasting sha, a "black history" that could be passed down for several eons under everyone's watchful eyes!
Once "Golden Body Immortal" is executed, it forms a mighty field known as "Absolute Attraction."
All living beings within this field are uncontrollably attracted to that Golden Body, which amplifies the greed, anger, and obsession in their hearts, making them act shafully, and eternally recording them in this world.
Huang Long True Man admitted that he was truly panicked now.
He even felt a surge within, as if he desired to transform into "Huang Long Master" and perform a Feathered Robe Dance before that Golden Body.
He quickly sealed his six senses, forcibly suppressing the strange thoughts in his mind, and began to retreat continuously, attempting to avoid Ksitigarbha's sharp edge.
"I heard that the Western Sect has a dual-cultivation Secret Technique known as 'Joyful Zen,' could this guy's Divine Skill have derived so peculiar inspiration from it?"
While dodging in embarrassnt, Huang Long True Man crazily speculated in his mind, the more he thought, the more plausible it seed.
"Daoist, stop running!"
The radiant Ksitigarbha Golden Body pursued while shouting like a resounding bell, "Boundless Buddhism, turn back to the shore of salvation!"
This seemingly persuasive Buddhist True Word, in reality, concealed a terrible Divine Skill with supre Law.
Huang Long True Man's body instinctively wanted to turn back, as if sothing truly worth longing for was behind him.
"Junior Brother, you go first, leave this to !"
At this critical mont, a bright voice ca from the horizon, like a clear spring, quelling the restless fla in Huang Long True Man's heart instantly.
A figure dressed in a Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe, stepping on auspicious clouds, arrived gracefully—it was the Chan Sect Golden Immortal, Chi Jingzi, who ca to the rescue.
"Thank you, Senior Brother, for saving !" Feeling like he had been granted amnesty, Huang Long True Man dared not linger and imdiately turned into a golden light to withdraw.
If he stayed here any longer, he feared he might truly turn into "Huang Long Master" and perform so talent act on the spot!
Chi Jingzi hovered in midair, looking at the Ksitigarbha Golden Body below, still majestic and having successfully attracted a large group of 'fanatics,' and showed an interested smile.
He cupped his hands toward Ksitigarbha from afar, smiling, "The Western Great Skill is indeed profound and broad, truly eye-opening, my humble Daoist self is impressed."
The dignified face of Ksitigarbha Golden Body showed a trace of compassion, as he also joined his palms in a ritual, calmly speaking, "Daoist's praise is exaggerated, my humble monk's actions are rely for better delivering all beings."
The two seed to exchange simple pleasantries elegantly, but their vital energies had long locked onto each other, ready to engage once more in the next mont.
Knowing the mysteriousness of the opponent's Divine Skills, Chi Jingzi dared not be negligent and imdiately spurred the "Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe" personally refined by Xuanqing on him.
With a thought, his whole ntal state instantly entered a tranquil state without grief or joy, free of dust and impurity, and the purple Immortal Robe on him radiated an unprecedented blaze of light.
"Dang!!!"
He totally gave up on dodging, confronting the strike from the Demon Suppressing Treasure Pestle of Ksitigarbha Golden Body head-on with a mighty posture, and his powerful defensive ability made him retreat only a few steps under the terrifying impact.
Simultaneously, the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror in Chi Jingzi's hand kept flowing with Yin Yang Qi, turning into streams of black and white divine light, fully assaulting Ksitigarbha's Golden Body.
However, under the use of "Golden Body Immortal" by Ksitigarbha, the increase in combat power was equally bizarre.
The more "followers" he attracted and captivated, the stronger the wish power the Golden Body could gather, thus naturally increasing the combat power as well.
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