Although it is already autumn, the weather in the wild tropical rainforest remains unchanged.
However, under Chan Yinsha's management, Tianwu City has been revitalized.
After Lin Yi emerged from seclusion, he did not disturb anyone else. He walked alone through the streets, casually observing the situation in the city.
Merchants from various countries, including overseas countries like Izumo, Kamikaze, Ryuju, and Dongchuan, came to visit, and some even came from the mainland, such as Daqian, Yunmeng, and Rouran.
Silver Shark King, one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, destroyed the powerful Wugui Dao that dominated the wilderness, expanded his territory, and established his own country.
During Lin Yi's seclusion, this news swept across the world like a hurricane, drawing everyone's attention. It also ignited people's desire for the abundant natural resources of the wilderness.
The world is bustling with activity, all for the sake of profit.
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Lin Yi arrived at a courtyard in the east of the city. The two gatekeepers recognized him. One of them quickly came to greet him, while the other immediately went into the courtyard to report.
A moment later, the monk Jingren strode out of the door, clasped his hands together, and said, "Please forgive me for not being able to greet you properly, Benefactor Lin. Please come in quickly."
Lin Yi smiled and said, "No need to be so polite. I'm here to fulfill a promise I made long ago. Let's go inside and talk."
Once inside, tea was served, and the monk Jingren dismissed the others, looking at Lin Yi with an excited expression.
Seeing this, Lin Yi didn't waste any time and directly took out the palm-leaf Buddhist scripture containing the current Tathagata Sutra and handed it to Monk Jingren.
With trembling hands, the monk Jingren accepted the palm-leaf Buddhist scripture. Suddenly, his eyes filled with tears, and he couldn't help but cry.
Twenty years of waiting and twenty years of perseverance finally gave him hope and allowed him to find the light.
The monk Jingren's vital energy surged and billowed, soaring into the sky like smoke from a wolf's beacon. A vast and overwhelming fist intent surged forth, within which first came boundless darkness, devoid of light and hope.
Then, in the darkness, a bright lamp suddenly appeared, illuminating the way forward, illuminating the future for thousands of generations, with utmost devotion, so as not to lose one's way.
The essence of the monk Jingren's fist technique ultimately transformed into an ever-burning lamp. The flame is passed down, never to be extinguished.
"May the lamp burn eternally, with my sincere heart!"
The monk Jingren concentrated intently, circulating his qi and blood, and wholeheartedly focusing his fist intent and spirit.
In the royal palace next to the central square of Tianwu City, Chan Yinsha was processing memorials.
Governing a country, managing yin and yang, and controlling creation—this is inherently the most difficult form of cultivation in the world. Otherwise, why would those ancient sages and high-ranking officials be bothered to become holy emperors?
Just then, Chan Yinsha suddenly raised her head, looking in surprise towards the east of the city. Then, her soul left her body, she used the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle to retrieve her physical body, and immediately flew out of the palace, hurrying towards the east of the city.
The closer she got, the stronger the pressure from that immense and vast martial intent became on Chan Yinsha. If it weren't for her past dual cultivation with Lin Yi's primordial spirit, which gave birth to a wisp of yang energy within her pure yin soul, she would have been unable to move forward long ago.
"Come with me." Lin Yi offered his help at the right moment, and the next moment, Chan Yinsha appeared beside him.
With her spirit returning to her body, Chan Yinsha observed the state of the monk Jingren up close. As a knowledgeable person, she immediately knew that the monk Jingren was at the moment of breaking through to the realm of human immortals.
This aura is something even a peak Martial Saint couldn't possess.
"A single spark in the heart illuminates the entire world."
The monk Jingren was already immersed in an incredibly wondrous state, slowly condensing, refining, and perfecting all his martial arts intentions.
The intent of his fist grew stronger and stronger, almost tangible, and an invisible wind blew out from every pore of his body.
Thump thump thump...
Overwhelmed by the imposing presence of the monk Jingren, Chan Yinsha immediately retreated three steps.
In the past five months, she has been nourishing her physical body with the Heavenly Thunder True Qi cultivated by the Nine Heavens Thunder Orthodox Method, and she has also learned a "Marrow Refining" Dragon Elephant Seal from Jin Xun'er. Her physical body has already broken through to the level of a fourth-order Martial Saint.
Even so, under the oppressive aura of the monk Jingren, they couldn't help but retreat.
This is an instinctive form of oppression, like a mouse facing a cat, or a chick facing a weasel.
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Chapter 197 My heart is bright, what more could I ask for?
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"Does he intend to achieve immortality in one fell swoop?"
As Zen Yinsha watched the monk Jingren condense the Changming Heart Lamp and continue to evolve his fist intent and gather his spirit, she couldn't help but feel tense and suddenly jerked up.
Because she was witnessing the successful cultivation of a human immortal, a martial artist breaking through from the peak of martial saint to the realm of human immortal.
This is a rare thing.
The leap from Martial Saint to Human Immortal represents a pinnacle breakthrough.
Human immortals comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, condense the essence of the sun, moon, and stars, refine their acupoints, and possess boundless power and majesty. Even demon immortals undergoing tribulation dare not approach them without divine protection, and they may even shatter the void.
Throughout history, countless masters have stopped at the threshold of becoming martial saints, dying from exhaustion and loss of vital energy.
The hurdle from Martial Saint to Human Immortal is equivalent to a cultivator's journey from Ghost Immortal to undergoing five tribulations. The difficulty involved is simply unparalleled.
Observing a martial arts master cultivate to the level of a human immortal is an exceptionally valuable experience. These experiences are imprinted in one's mind and will greatly benefit one's future cultivation.
"All things are impermanent, and prosperity leads to decline. My heart is bright, so what more could I ask for?"
The monk Jingren focused his fist intent and slowly chanted.