Sign In Buddha's Palm Chapter 64

Chapter 64: Uproar.

Edited by: Mochiusagi

“[Nine Yang Divine Art]?”

Su Qin was overjoyed.

[Nine Yang Divine Art] is one of the Shaolin Temple's cream of the crop Divine Art. Once cultivated to the extreme, and it is said to be like a giant sun, burning the mountains and boiling the sea!

Unfortunately, like the strongest Divine Art [Buddha's Palm], [Nine Yang Divine Art] was lost hundreds of years ago.

However, the loss of [Nine Yang Divine Art] is different from [Buddha's Palm].

[Buddha's Palm] was completely lost with the death of the last Arhat of the Shaolin Temple. There is no trace of [Buddha's Palm] in the world.

However, [Nine Yang Divine Art] still has it's heritage. It is said that Daoist Zhang of Wudang Mountain True Martial Lineage, obtained his current achievement because he obtained a fragment of the [Nine Yang Divine Art] when he was young.

“Not bad.”

Su Qin felt the subtlety of the [Nine Yang Divine Art] in his mind and slightly nodded.

With Su Qin's current level, it is easy to see that the [Nine Yang Divine Art] is a peerless Divine Art that is at the level of an Arhat.

Although it is still far inferior to [Buddha's Palm], it is similar to the basic Cultivation Techniques of the Demon Buddha.

In the following days, Su Qin returned to his usual life again.

The only difference was that Su Qin no longer needed to sweep the floor every day.

Since Su Qin's strength was exposed, Abbot Hui Wen and the Court Heads wanted to treat him like an Ancestor. So how could they dare ask Su Qin to continue sweeping the floor?

Su Qin has no opinion on this. Now that he has entered Arhat Buddhahood, he needs to take a lot of time to get acquainted with his skyrocketing power and solidify his Realm.

As for Signing In…

When there is no one in the middle of the night, Su Qin will naturally Sign In.

The Sign In System is Su Qin's biggest secret. It is absolutely vital to not let anyone know about it.

Time passed…

The Demon Lord is dead, and the news of the Demon Sect's destruction spread throughout the Tang Empire. The world was in an uproar, as if it got hit by a hurricane.

After the Demon Lord reappeared, he wreaked havoc in the Tang Empire.

During this period of time, the Demon Lord's strength of Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster had long been known by everyone.

Some even believe that the Demon Lord was not an ordinary Peak Grade 1 and was actually a Phase 2 Peak Grade 1.

Everyone didn't really expect that the Demon Lord would die in the Shaolin Temple?

Tang Empire.

Imperial Palace.

An elder wearing a dragon robe was looking at some documents in his hand.

“A Legend?”

“The Shaolin Temple has a Legend and killed the Demon Lord?”

The elder is naturally Emperor Tang. At this moment, his brows were slightly wrinkled.

“Eunuch Zhao.”

Emperor Tang put down the documents in his hand and said softly.

“Your Majesty.”

Immediately after, an eunuch wearing a purple eunuch uniform appeared silently beside Emperor Tang, bowing.

“Is this news true or false?”

Emperor Tang looked towards Eunuch Zhao and asked solemnly.

Although the intelligence report said that before the death of the Demon Lord, he roared, “You are a Legend!”

But by only relying on this information, Emperor Tang could not be sure.

After all, Legends are not some weeds that you can find practically anywhere, they are existences that overlook the world.

“Reporting back to Your Majesty, this old slave cannot confirm.”

Eunuch Zhao, still bowed, expressed humbly.

“Hmm.”

“It's a pity.”

Emperor Tang sighed softly: “My time is running out.”

In fact, if it were not for Eunuch Zhao sacrificing a part of his cultivation and prolonging the Emperor's life, he would have died of old age a few years ago.

But even with that prolonging aid, Emperor Tang could not go on any longer.

“How are his studies going recently?”

“Does he get the gist of the overall situation?”

Emperor Tang rubbed his brows and asked slowly.

“His Royal Highness learned very quickly, and lived up to Your Majesty's expectations.” Eunuch Zhao replied.

“Good.”

“I have fulfilled my promise to his mother.”

Emperor Tang's voice got lower and lower.

Eunuch Zhao just bowed his head and said nothing…

“Your Majesty, there is something in this old slave's mind, however, I don't know if I should say it…” Eunuch Zhao hesitated for a while before finally speaking out.

“What's the matter?” Emperor Tang frowned.

“His Royal Highness Sheng had already married a woman among the people before returning, and claimed that he would not marry anyone but her.” Eunuch Zhao said.

The Tang Empire attaches great importance to the succession of the family. As the heir of the Imperial Family, if you have less than three wives and four concubines, it would be a joke.

“Oh?”

A smile appeared on Emperor Tang's face: “It seems that this kid was like me when I was young.”

After thinking for a while, Emperor Tang said: “Since he doesn't want to marry, just let him. Must one follow the rules for all eternity?”

After Eunuch Zhao heard His Majesty's thoughts, he slowly retreated into the dark.

Meng Yuan Empire.

In the endless grassland.

A tall man with deep eyes was gazing into the vast sky.

If there is a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster from the Central Plains, he will surely recognize that this tall man is the Supreme Imperial Teacher of the Meng Yuan Empire.

Just by using his strength alone, he propped up the entire Meng Yuan Empire, and bared its fangs. Like a tiger watching his prey, which is the Central Plains.

Even the leader of the Meng Yuan Empire had to bow before seeing this Imperial Teacher.

In the eyes of the people of the Meng Yuan Empire, the status of the Imperial Teacher is comparable to a Spiritual God.

At this moment, a figure came and bowed, presenting a letter.

“Imperial Teacher.”

“This is the information sent back by the Tang Empire.” The figure was very respectful.

The tall man picked up the paper and looked at it.

After a while, the letter silently disintegrated into nothingness.

The tall man sighed softly, he muttered: “How God prefers the land of the Central Plains…”

The figure standing respectfully next to him couldn't help but say: “The Imperial Teacher will be able to conquer the sky!”

Shaolin Temple.

Su Qin was sat cross-legged in the Back Mountain Forbidden Area.

“After reaching Arhat Buddhahood, my strength advancement has slowed down a lot…” Su Qin opened his eyes, slightly disappointed.

Before becoming an Arhat, Su Qin could, almost daily, feel the improvement of his own strength.

Except for the last few years that he needed to transform his body, Divine Sense, and Internal Strength, this was the norm; in just a few years, he would cross a realm.

But now, Su Qin felt the difficulty of Martial Dao Cultivation.

“It should be because I am too strong…” Su Qin thought silently in his heart.

For example, if you have ten pennies and then add a penny, you will certainly notice the obvious increase.

But if you have one hundred pennies, one thousand pennies, or ten thousand pennies, if you add one penny, you will barely notice it.

Su Qin was facing this dilemma at the moment.

He is just… too strong.

After attaining Arhat Buddhahood, Su Qin not only could control his own power, but also the power of the world.

Chapter end