Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises

...

Within the Demon God Barrier.

An obscure and indescribable aura is slowly brewing.

The Destruction Wind is gone, the Destruction of Evil Spirits has disappeared, and even the demons have hidden away.

The entire Demon God Barrier is plunged into a rare silence.

Suddenly, it became so quiet that Lin Zheyu felt somewhat uncomfortable.

He raised his head and looked at the towering giant Buddha in the distance, an intangible might emanating from its body.

Mysterious Tao Rhythm Rules envelop the Buddha’s illusion, gathering clusters of seven-colored clouds like mist.

Lin Zheyu felt a moment of enlightenment.

The fragmentary chance of rules is just broth; the insight gained from the giant Buddha illusion’s Tao Rhyme Rules is the real meat.

This must be the main reason for the appearance of this time-space node.

"The tacit understanding among the strong..."

Lin Zheyu murmured softly.

This time-space node belongs to Buddhism, the next belongs to the Ancient Demon, and the next one belongs to other forces.

Perhaps the appearance of these time-space nodes was already arranged.

Lin Zheyu couldn’t help but think of the martial arts sects in the mortal world.

"Those time-space nodes that ultimately failed should just be for training soldiers?"

Lin Zheyu speculated.

A surge of indescribable emotion rose in his heart, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

Even powerful martial artists like Huang Baizhong and Mr. Yang are considered mere ants in the eyes of these mighty cultivators.

Only martial artists like Bai Lin, who have broken through to the Innate level, can be considered as peers by them.

"Mr. Xiao is thinking about something deeply."

Ji Zitong noticed Lin Zheyu lost in thought as he stared at the distant Buddha’s illusion and asked curiously.

This battle side by side has drawn Lin Zheyu closer to them, and his displayed strength has garnered Ji Zitong’s attention.

"That Buddha’s illusion is probably not the original, yet it can suppress the time-space node."

"I am wondering how terrifying the strength of the owner of that Buddha’s illusion must be."

Lin Zheyu returned to his senses, smiling as he spoke.

"I know a bit about this."

"It’s said that this Buddha’s illusion is the imago of a Venerable Arhat of Buddhism, extremely powerful, equivalent to the Divinity Transformation layer in Taoism."

Ji Zitong said.

"Oh?"

"Then what level is the strength of a Buddhist Bodhisattva equivalent to in Taoism?" Lin Zheyu immediately took an interest.

"A Buddhist Bodhisattva is equivalent to the Dongxu layer in Taoism, and at the Buddha’s level, it is equivalent to Unity in Taoism."

Ji Zitong said.

"Unity, how terrifying that strength must be!"

Lin Zheyu said with a slightly emotional tone.

Just hearing the name can feel the extraordinariness of that layer.

"Unity is too far away from us, that level of terrifying existence is simply unimaginable for us." Ji Zitong also felt a bit emotional.

Since childhood, she began cultivating, pursuing to enter Dongxu and ascend to Unity.

The two ceased talking.

The obscure aura swirling in the void became more intense, Ji Ziyang and Soi Mulan were controlling the array with sweat streaming down their foreheads.

It’s not over yet; the final sacrifice ritual is still needed.

Luckily, the array hasn’t been damaged much this time, nor have there been any interruptions, making the sacrifice process very smooth.

"Everyone, get ready; the sacrifice is about to begin!"

Ji Ziyang called out loudly.

Without his reminder, everyone had already sat cross-legged in their designated positions, calming their minds, preparing to receive the arrival of rule fragments.

"Mulan, let’s start."

Ji Ziyang looked at Soi Mulan and said solemnly.

"Alright!"

Soi Mulan responded, channeling her Spiritual Power through her right hand into the array.

Suddenly, a dense and spectral glow erupted in the array, which collapsed and concentrated at its center to form a small energy vortex.

The extremely dense and bloody aura of the demons was swept into the vortex by the spectral glow.

As the sacrifice progressed, Lin Zheyu felt an indescribably mysterious aura beginning to descend, generating an inexplicable enlightenment within his spirit and soul.

It wasn’t just him; it was the same for everyone else.

All shut their eyes, immersed in this mysterious enlightenment.

The spectral glow dominated the array, while the sacrificial offerings of demon blood aura and Destruction of Evil Spirits also coalesced into a massive energy shield enclosing everyone within.

Time slowly passed.

Lin Zheyu closed his eyes to ponder for a moment before opening them again.

"The drifting space force in the void has disappeared, no, it has weakened to the point of being imperceptible."

Lin Zheyu lightly furrowed his brows.

As the time-space node stabilized completely and the Buddha’s illusion emerged to suppress, the space rules fluctuations emitted at the space-time rift grew weak to the extreme.

Even compared to the Power of Spatial Rules emanated by the teleportation array’s operation, it is significantly weaker.

"Rule fragments are still brewing; this rare state can’t be wasted."

"Since the space rule fluctuations have vanished, let’s comprehend other things."

Lin Zheyu murmured softly.

He flipped his right hand, revealing a storage bag styled in Barbarian fashion.

Lin Zheyu shook the storage bag, and a headless Barbarian corpse fell out, its body covered with dense spikes, its claws exceptionally sharp.

This corpse belonged to a Barbarian warrior who possessed some power of spatial rules.

Lin Zheyu originally planned to find an opportunity to thoroughly understand this Barbarian’s tattoos upon return, figuring out how to integrate them into his own totems.

Now, with the addition of this indescribably profound aura, Lin Zheyu’s spirit and soul are more lucid than ever.