Spirit Vessel - Chapter 555

Chapter 555: 555



A group of unfamiliar youths in strange uniform walked over with a monstrous aura . All had qi images .

Three old men, full of vigor, led the way and stared at Feiyun on stage .

“That’s Feng Ergou . Whoever defeats him will get 10,000 spirit stones, a top merit law, and ten millenium blades of grass . ” One of them said .

After hearing this, a fierce youth smiled and declared: “I’ll be first . ”

He took one step and broke through the formation of the stage to reach the top .

Feiyun thought that after killing four young kings in a row, no one else would dare to try again, not expecting for someone to be so fearless of death .

Through the black, slightly transparent veil, he saw that this youth had a yellow complexion with big pores with his hair tied up in a braid . He wore a strange robe, a bronze loop with three large engraved gems on top that emitted a faint shimmer .

Jin was quite large so it had a variety of cultures and outfits every few thousand miles or so . Each race and tribe from the various prefecture were different . Nevertheless, this youth didn’t seem to be from Jin .

“Luo Moba of Jizu . ” He announced his identity with a hoarse voice and got started instantly . He had an expanse of light above with a golden Buddha meditating inside .

This was his qi image, showing off his incredible talents .

“Boom!” To his back was another yellow image of a Buddha, more than ten feet tall with a dazzling glow . The hymns of a thousand Buddhas and saints emanated from it .

“Alun Buddha!” Moba had an expression of reverence before raising his hands . The loop around his neck began to spin . It floated out of his head and began attacking Feiyun .



It acted similar to an eye of the storm, turning the entire stage into a tornado .

Feiyun narrowed his eyes, feeling that this cultivation method was different from the rest of the humans he has seen so far .

“Whoosh!” A large firebird condensed at the tip of his sword . It soared and knocked the ring away .

Next, a meteoric thrust traveled from one side of the stage to another, penetrating Moba’s forehead .

Not to mention a skull, even the toughest boulder of steel would be annihilated by this sword energy .

“Boom!” A metallic clanking came about . It was as if Feiyun’s sword had struck a mountain of steel . It failed to penetrate the guy’s head, only pushing him back three steps .

After the failure of this first exchange, Feiyun quickly leaped back to the other side . His arm felt a sharp pain . ‘Strange, how strange, my cultivation is clearly higher than his, why can’t I kill him?’

Feiyun didn’t know that Moba was even more frightened than him right now . This youth thought: ‘So powerful . Able to push back the force of faith from the Buddhist realm, this Feng Ergou is something else . ’

The stage fell into a hush .

Feiyun stopped attacking since he hasn’t figured out the enemy’s cultivation method .


Moba, on the other hand, felt trepidation because Feng Ergou was too strong . He grabbed his loop and started floating with golden clouds beneath his feet, biding for the right time to attack .



Several old cultivators were watching in the jade hall . One of them said: “Jizu is one of the seventy-two countries, located to the west . They are tributaries of the three dynasties, some pledged allegiance to us, other to Tianlong and Yuqian, not this one though . These countries are poor so they lack cultivation resources . This makes them weak so they decide to worship gods and deities, becoming emissaries to obtain superhuman strength . The greater the faith, the more power . ”

Another old man continued: “These so-called gods are just powerful fiends, that’s all . ”

“This country worships Alun Buddha . ”

“They have a temple with a statue of Alun every thirty miles, well looked after with incense . ”

“They have 130 million citizens, and ninety-percent worship this deity . However, less than five hundred people could obtain his strength . They far exceed ordinary cultivators, the strongest is the National Master, capable of borrowing thirty-percent of the deity’s power . ”

Not just the old cultivators, but the young travelers in the hall have heard of these cultivation methods as well .

Yao Ji and said: “Alun Buddha is only a young fiend, born from a statue of an old temple 3,800 years ago . After another two thousand years of worship, he accumulated enough power to have a divine soul and was taken away by men from the Yin World . He’s not even within the top 100 of the fiends there . ”

Fiends were part of the three evils of the Yin World . When one was born in the five dynasties, they would be taken away to the Yin World . If they didn’t obey, the Yin Mother would give the order to destroy their soul .

The Yin and Yang Worlds actually protected the order of this land . If the three stranges and three evils were allowed to stay, the chaos would be ten times greater than it was now .

“What is this Buddha’s cultivation right now?” The princess asked .

“Around the level of a Giant . ” Yao Ji smiled .

For ordinary people, cultivators at the Giant level were no different from deities . They could call for rain and winds with other magical abilities .

“Then around how much power can this Moba guy borrow from the Buddha?” The princess inquired again .

“Not even ten percent . ” Yao Ji pondered before speaking again: “Of course, ten percent of a Giant is still impossible for a regular person to fathom . To have such faith at this age? This youth is not bad, his mind is on the same as a historical genius . ”

“You know quite a lot . ” The princess said with a tinge of suspicion in her eyes .

“Haha! Reading ten thousand books is the same as walking ten thousand miles . ” Yao Ji’s beautiful smile actually stunned the princess for a bit . This woman was insanely gorgeous .

The world was too large with numerous cultivation methods and paths towards the dao and immortality . Despite Feiyun’s vast knowledge, he still needed some time before figuring out the enemy .

“So he’s borrowing a fiend’s power . ” Feiyun wore a smile on his face upon this realization .

Moba glowed golden with a stately Buddha floating above him . He finally lost his patience and shouted: “Let’s go!”

The Buddha attacked as well with the force of a mountain, truly a peerless power .

‘The best way to defeat him is to sever his faith with this Buddha . Destroy his divine intents, as simple as that . ’ Feiyun stood still and activated his forty divine intents . It created an old axe and split the Buddha into two halves . It dispersed into smoke .

“Pluff!” The axe was ferocious . Without the power of the Buddha, Moba’s cultivation was too weak and got dismembered instantly .

Moba’s mind and divine intents were strong but not when compared with Feiyun . Feiyun had understood quite a bit of the Minor Change Art and could use six techniques - Heaven Punishing Hammer, Heaven Battle Altar, Swift Samsara, Earth Splitting Axe, and two more .

When the forty divine intents worked together with these arts, the result was unstoppable .

“Such powerful divine intents, capable of destroying the Buddha’s avatar . ” One female disciple of the Buddhist doctrine said .

This doctrine focused on cultivating their divine intents, but no prodigies from their had such a powerful one .

“Obviously, he’s the disciple of the demonic sword . How can he handle this demonic energy without possessing a strong enough intent?” Some weren’t surprised to see this .

Another foreign youth stepped on the stage . His pace was calm yet sonorous like a stomping beast, issuing loud thumps .

His long, red hair draped to the ground, looking both devilish and demonic .

“Gu Mo of Poliu . ” His eyes flashed with a strange glimmer .

This was another talent from one of the twenty-two countries . His divine intents were quite strong .

These youths were naturally invited by the gambling hall to come and kill Feng Ergou .

There were dozens of them waiting below . They knew that they could die fighting Feiyun, but because of their faith, they wished to fight to the death . Their belief allowed them to be so fearless .

But the question was - how was the gambling hall able to invite these geniuses? Thus, it must have a monstrous backing .

“God of the sky, grant me strength!” His crimson hair started flying just like a river of blood, turning his white complexion into a shade of red . A shadow condensed on his forehead . It was an old daoist with a young face wearing a blue robe . He looked holy just like a god .