Secret Buyer-Chapter 207 - 161: Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven

After entering the guest room, he first closed his eyes and sensed the situation on the Plague Ghost’s side. It seemed that the Plague Ghost was on a horse-drawn carriage,

as for that Miss Ming Yue.

Very strange, she had her eyes tightly shut, and no matter how Zhang Fusheng manipulated the Plague Ghost to call out, there was no response.

During this time, he looked outside the carriage.

It was...

the Star River.

An endless Star River, the stars dotted the sky, desolate planets lay quietly,

looking down, beneath the carriage, there was a huge, azure planet.

Damn.

The starry sky!!

The Plague Ghost quickly shrank its head back.

The carriage was not moving, just quietly stood on the azure planet,

in a fleeting glance, Zhang Fusheng saw the horses pulling the carriage.

There were two in total, their bodies completely white, they also had an impression as if stepping out from a painting, a terrifying aura filled the space around them,

just a glance made Zhang Fusheng shiver!!

It seemed...

to be beyond Hu Zhongli.

At least at the Innate Realm level of horses.

Zhang Fusheng was stunned.

Silently, he brought his main consciousness back to himself.

"Miss Ming Yue, what is actually going on?"

In the hotel room, he talked to himself, a puzzled expression on his face.

"All the immortals and gods have disappeared, why can Miss Ming Yue still exist?"

He couldn’t figure it out.

So he decided not to think about it. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Zhang Fusheng silently immersed his thoughts into the Contract, ignoring the hustle and bustle outside the hotel,

he wasn’t in a hurry to consume the mixed-blood Golden Crow meat. Li Guoquan, who had ignited four Furnace Fires, struggled to consume the Golden Crow meat,

he reckoned he wouldn’t be able to either.

"Strong Bull Demon Body."

He silently communicated with the technique obtained from Old Hu, a ball of light silently separated from the Contract and merged with himself.

Year after year, the memories of enduring hardships to polish this Killing Technique and training method surfaced from the depths of his mind,

the bits and pieces of the Strong Bull Demon Body were also comprehended by Zhang Fusheng!

This was a Martial Technique of unknown grade, or perhaps... a [Technique].

"Strong Bull Demon Body, during cultivation, contemplate the Ox Demon occupying the Flame Divine Mountain, using the Flame Divine Mountain as firewood, tempering one’s body, blood, and spirit... Flame Divine Mountain?"

"Ox Demon??"

Zhang Fusheng suddenly opened his eyes, allowing various cultivation memories to layer like tides, his eyes were wide and round.

Flame Mountain.

Ox Demon King??

He was puzzled in his heart and continued to accept the cultivation memories year after year.

"Strong Bull Demon Body, once you master it, you can achieve Intention and Spirit Unity...??"

The more he understood, the more shocked he was.

For example, a Middle Grade Martial Technique, cultivated to Perfection to gain True Intent, after Breaking Limit, reaches the level of Intention and Qi Integration,

it requires a second Breaking Limit to achieve Intention and Spirit Unity!

His Twelve Layers of True Intent, the strongest one, was only Intention and Qi Integration!

"Entry Level already achieves Intention and Spirit Unity. If the cultivation didn’t require falling into a demon state repeatedly, the temptation too great, and the danger even greater, Old Hu would never have exchanged it with me....."

Zhang Fusheng was genuinely shocked.

With Minor Achievement of the Strong Bull Demon Body, one could transform into a Ten Thousand Feet Bull Demon, with a single thought, a Flame Mountain would rise.

With Great Success, according to the Dharma Scripture, one could obtain the ability of [Dharma Heaven and Earth], with a single thought, the body could be as large as stars!

As for Perfection?

The Dharma Scripture had no descriptions on this, but his mind perceived a dim glow.

Is this what Hu Zhongli referred to as the Spiritual Secret Collection?

Zhang Fusheng’s heart moved slightly, he directed his spiritual thoughts to pierce that secret collection,

but the solidity of the Spiritual Secret Collection was beyond imagination.

Unquestionably failed — after all, even Hu Zhongli, who has truly stepped into the Innate Level, failed.

Zhang Fusheng did not give up, attempting to soak out an Immortal Thought, once again striking at the Spiritual Secret Collection.

The treasure light trembled, in Zhang Fusheng’s contemplation it exploded with a roar!!

The Spiritual Secret Collection..... opened!

He just got a little excited, but his expression suddenly changed.

The Spiritual Secret Collection had only four words as its description.

[Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven].

Zhang Fusheng was not delighted, his heart even felt a sense of chill.

If this technique is cultivated to Perfection, it could verify [Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven].

He fell into silence.

Whose good technique, after being cultivated to the end, becomes the nickname of another?

Damned.

This technique must have been left by Old Bull.

Zhang Fusheng has never shied away from speculating about others with the greatest malice. He wonders, if someone were to truly perfect this technique,

would...

Old Bull return?

"The Ox Demon Body is nice...but I can only cultivate it to Great Success."

"Well, even Great Success is far from me; the Great Success Ox Demon Body, Dharma Heaven and Earth, as large as the stars..."

Zhang Fusheng took a light breath; the Entry Level Strong Bull Demon Body was already well-mastered.

It felt as if he had genuinely cultivated for hundreds of years.

In his mind, the so-called Spiritual Secret Collection constantly shook, reflecting one Contemplation Map after another in Zhang Fusheng’s thoughts.

The Contemplation Maps flashed quickly, each one different, yet connected, forming a short story together!

The story begins with a weak little Bull Demon.

A little Bull Demon born in the wild mountains, where anyone could trample it underfoot.

Zhang Fusheng was forced to watch one scroll after another.

In the story depicted by the scrolls,

the little Bull Demon was weak in bone and sinew, with faint demon qi, yet contained a smoldering anger, beginning from this humble start,

drinking wind and frost, consuming sunlight and moonlight, breaking countless horns, forcibly forging an Ox Demon’s True Body, and being honored as the [Strong Bull Demon King]!

And this was just the beginning.

In the scrolls, the Strong Bull Demon King reaches a Heaven-Reaching Divine Mountain, swears brotherhood with various great demons, and at the end of the scrolls,

he is pushed to the forefront by the group of demons, flags waving, the once-little Bull Demon steps onto the sea of clouds, illuminating the eight wildernesses and ten directions,

and on the flag, the four characters [Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven] stand out prominently!

This is where the story ends.

Zhang Fusheng’s expression was solemn. Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven...in the mental scrolls, he saw the Monkey, the Dragon, and so on.

The seven Great Sages of the human world in those days.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, his mind agitated, and then gradually calm, surrounded by a subtle sound of a cow’s moo, his spiritual will manifesting as a sea, waves surging, seemingly forming a massive Bull Demon!!

"Strong Bull Demon Body... I think it should be called the Great Sage Equal to Heaven Scripture instead."

He exhaled a turbid breath, as if a cow’s moo echoed from ancient times, sweeping through the ages.

Intention and Spirit Unity, with a vague overwhelming demonic qi, demon qi, and primitive qi behind him, his body seemed undergone countless tempering,

his strength skyrocketed segment by segment!

One hundred thousand catties, three hundred thousand catties, five hundred thousand catties!

In normal state, suddenly gaining twenty million catties of immense power, the strength under the Eighteen-foot True Body also leaped from sixty million catties to over a billion!

Fifty thousand tons!

The transformation continued unabated.

The grade of this technique is exceedingly high.

"The Eighteen-foot True Body seems to have undergone some inexplicable change...has grown a pair of horns??"

"Damn it!"

He felt a headache, his Innate Spiritual Sense vibrating, vaguely feeling he might have been trapped.

This Strong Bull Demon Body, ninety percent likely to be a trick left by Old Bull!

This damn bastard.

Oh no.

This damn bull bastard.

In the Divine Realm, too, the Strong Bull Demon visage appears— which is normal, as Intention and Spirit Unity naturally creates a manifestation of True Intent.

He calmed his thoughts, not particularly alarmed. Another person might try their best to cultivate towards the Perfection Level, attempting to prove themselves the [Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven].

But he would not.

Old Bull’s scheming, when met with him, was in vain— but, what exactly was the Ox Demon Star Beast in the depths of the Star Sea?

During these contemplations.

A thought suddenly arose in Zhang Fusheng’s mind.

"If I remember correctly..."

"Flame Mountain was originally a fire brick from the Eight Trigrams Furnace."

"That fire is the [Six Ding Divine Fire]."

His expression became even more solemn; upon Entry Level of the Strong Bull Demon Body, he could already transform into [Flame Mountain],

according to the Dharma Scripture, from Minor Achievement to even Great Success, Flame Mountain can be truly materialized—a much weaker version.

But if he were to add Six Ding Divine Fire to it?

"Would it then become the real Flame Mountain?"

Zhang Fusheng swallowed, the real Flame Mountain was one that could even block Monkey Brother.

His thoughts were complicated, quietly waiting in the room until the primitive qi from cultivating the Strong Bull Demon Body dissipated,

then he stood up, opened the door, and sat quietly on the sofa waiting.

Time ticked by; sounds of explosions echoed through the city, as if a conflict were escalating on a large scale.

He remained indifferent, simply continuing to wait quietly.

Near nightfall.

’Knock knock knock!’

The sound of knocking at the door resounded.

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