The two of them chatted as they walked through the temple. Gradually, they arrived outside the temple.
Outside of the Descending Dragon Temple, powerful soldiers were guarding the area. Military flying demonic beasts flew through the air, and archers laid in ambush in the bushes.
More heavy cavalry, directly brazenly blocked the way, it is impossible to let xiang nan go.
Although Xiang Nan could no longer see the world with his eyes, he could still clearly feel the outline of everything.
At his level of strength, even with his eyes closed, he could clearly see through everything according to the outline of the thing in the air.
He could feel the presence of the surrounding walls, as well as the shape of the leaves of a small flower and a small grass behind him.
These things formed an image in his mind.
"Dongling martial artist is also very strange." Xiang Nan hugged his shoulders and sneered, "I helped Dongling a lot, but I was not treated politely. Instead, I came here as an enemy."
In the sky, the Divine Martial Stage soldier descended. His expression was solemn as he said, "Unless you hand over your secret, otherwise, as long as you don't hand it over, you can't leave."
Xiang Nan laughed loudly, "I want to leave, can you stop me?"
The soldier flicked his sleeves and said, "With your cultivation, if I want to keep you, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."
"Don't think that hiding in the Descending Dragon Temple means nothing to us. Master Tengyuan is highly respected, but he is still a monk and doesn't care about the world."
"He can keep you in the temple, but if you step out of the temple, no one will be able to protect you."
As he spoke, the soldier pointed at the sky and said, "This world has been set up. No messenger will be able to fly out. I don't care where you come from, you will not be able to escape in the end."
"What if I insist on leaving?" Xiang Nan frowned and pulled out the huge saber.
This action immediately caused many soldiers to shout in unison and pull out their weapons one by one.
Just as the conflict between the two sides was about to break out, Master Tengyuan stood up. He put his hands together and said, "The secret you want is called the Tribulation-free Finger."
"This is the most precious profound art of our Buddhist sect. Benefactor Xiang and our Buddhist sect are destined to learn it by chance. This is also considered a good fortune."
The soldier said respectfully, "Master, I don't dare to believe everything you said. Since your so-called Formless Tribulation Finger is a Buddhist profound art, with your cultivation, why can't you use it against the Eight-eyed Great Snake?"
"On the contrary, a young and nameless junior like him can use it?"
Xiang Nan said angrily, "What I know has nothing to do with you! It's your turn to judge!"
"Even if this daddy really has a unique skill, he will only pass it on to his grandchildren. Are you my son?"
"You!" The soldier's face flushed with anger.
"There's no need to quarrel." Teng Yuan smiled and said, "Benefactor Xiang, why don't you use the Phaseless Tribulation Finger and show it to them?"
Xiang Nan simply ignored other people's requests, but Xiang Nan listened to Teng Yuan's words out of respect for Buddhism.
He took a deep breath and secretly circulated the Formless Tribulation Finger Art. In an instant, a standing Buddha phantom appeared, enveloping Xiang Nan.
"That's it!" The soldier was immediately overjoyed. When he saw Xiang Nan subdue the Eight-eyed Snake that day, a Buddha-standing phantom appeared on the snake's head.
Immediately after, Xiang Nan pointed out!
However, the Phaseless Tribulation Finger was aimed at the soldiers with anger!
However, he saw a black finger strike the soldier's body.
The soldier hurriedly took two steps back and said with a shocked expression, "My realm! My realm has dropped by a level! Damn it, what did you little thief do to me!"
"Are you afraid?" Xiang Nan sneered and pointed at the soldier.
However, the soldier was truly frightened out of his wits. He hurriedly flew everywhere in the sky. Otherwise, Xiang Nan would have aimed at him.
Every level of the Divine Martial Realm was hard to come by.
Xiang Nan deliberately played tricks on him. Seeing him fleeing in a hurry, he couldn't help but laugh.
Teng Yuan couldn't help but laugh. He said to the soldier, "General, don't be afraid. The Phaseless Tribulation Finger can only weaken the enemy's realm for a short period of time. It will recover in about ten minutes."
Hearing Teng Yuan's words, the soldier felt relieved and landed on the ground again.
He believed it, because that was what he saw that day.
However, he only saw the Phaseless Tribulation Finger, but he could not see the Nine Transformations of Thunder. This Nine Transformations of Thunder was not an external martial skill, it was invisible to his eyes.
"Amazing." The soldier's expression was brilliant, "With such a miraculous martial skill, it is indeed a good method to bring down the Eight-eyed Heaven Swallowing Python to the limit, and then subdue it."
"If you like it, I'll give you a copy." Teng Yuan took out a book from his bosom, the cover of which was written with the words "Finger of No Tribulation".
"Master, don't give it to him!" Xiang Nan was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly said, "These people are harboring evil intentions. Retaliating for kindness with vengeance is definitely not a good person!"
However, the soldier's eyes were filled with longing as he hurriedly rushed forward and used both of his hands to receive the Formless Tribulation Finger's incantation.
Teng Yuan smiled and said, "Benefactor Xiang, do you know why my Buddhist profound arts are not so easily passed on to the world?"
Xiang Nan hurriedly said, "This junior is stupid. Senior, please give me some pointers."
Teng Yuan said, "The Buddhist profound arts are indeed formidable, but they take too long. I, the people of the Buddhist sect, can spend my entire life cultivating the Cyan Lamp Ancient Buddha, so I naturally have a lot of time to cultivate."
"But the world is troubled and does not have that much energy. If we give it to them, it will be difficult for them to succeed on the one hand, and delay their future prospects on the other."
"Grandmaster Gao De." Xiang Nan hurriedly put his hands together and said respectfully.
Teng Yuan said to the soldier, "The Formless Tribulation Finger requires great fortune. It is not something an ordinary person can cultivate. Even I have spent more than 30 years to specialize in this technique, but in the end, it was still a futile effort."
"Benefactor Xiang is able to cultivate. I'm afraid it's the Heaven's Will that allowed him to save all living beings."
"If someone in your army learns it, it will naturally be due to the Heavenly Fate. It will also count as one of my merits."
Xiang Nan was deeply impressed by Teng Yuan's virtue.
A high-grade martial skill was something that could be given away as soon as it was given away. There was absolutely no greed. He was afraid that he would never be able to reach such a realm.
However, Xiang Nan still added a sentence to the soldier, warning him, "It's fine for your military to cultivate on its own. You must not teach it to outsiders!"
"If the Heavenly Profound Sect grasps this kind of martial skill, I'm afraid it will endanger the world."
The soldier chuckled, "We can't protect such a treasure in time. How could we give it to the enemy? Our Dongling army is not an idiot."
Xiang Nan was not afraid that others would receive the Tribulation-free Finger. Even if he gave them ten thousand years, they wouldn't be able to cultivate.
Only she was afraid of Xuan Qingzhu. This woman's talent was already ridiculously high, so she might really be able to learn it.
"Thank you, Master." The soldier bowed to Teng Yuan and left in a hurry.
He left, but the army did not retreat.
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and said angrily, "What a bully!"
Teng Yuan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. He is afraid that I will deceive him. He only needs to verify the authenticity of the Tribulation-free Finger before withdrawing his troops."
Xiang Nan nodded and followed Teng Yuan back to the temple.
For several days in a row, Xiang Nan had been resting in the temple. His body had recovered unscathed. His body was also circulating cultivation techniques every day. He practiced martial arts with many Buddhist monks in the courtyard, and he enjoyed a carefree life.
This heart was unprecedentedly calm and tranquil.
Cultivation in the temple had an extremely good effect on the body and soul.
However, one day, Xiang Nan knelt in the Buddhist temple, staring blankly at the Buddha statue.
Teng Yuan walked in from outside the door and smiled, "Benefactor has something on his mind."
Xiang Nan sighed and said, "Although I can sense the surroundings, I can no longer distinguish colors."