Secret Buyer-Chapter 227 - 174: Growing Stronger in Madness—My Return to the Mortal World (Part 2)

Chapter 227: Chapter 174: Growing Stronger in Madness—My Return to the Mortal World (Part 2)

"The power in the second form has already exceeded fifty thousand tons, at least enough to contend with the Spiritual Furnace Fire level of a Grand Sect, and is likely far beyond them."

Zhang Fusheng held his breath and focused, as the Innate Vajra Body slowly merged with his skin, flesh, blood, and bones.

’Buzz!’

The sound of his heartbeat became vigorous, and each beat was akin to an old monk striking an ancient bell of a thousand years.

The sound of blood flowing and bones grinding also resonated with the Brahma Sound!

Upon inward inspection of himself, he could sense that every drop of blood had turned a brilliant golden color. The radiant golden light even seeped through his blood vessels and flesh, reflecting outward!

Around his body, a splendid golden haze glimmered.

"Is this the Buddhist Vajra Body?"

He spoke softly, with his throat vibrating with Buddhist tones, his voice carrying a solemn and sacred aura, and even his tongue blossomed with lotus flowers!

The power continued to surge.

Fifty-three million jin of strength, rose to eighty million jin!

Now, forty thousand tons!

True form release.

Zhang Fusheng expanded and transformed into the Eighteen-foot True Body, growing two horns on his forehead and forming a Vajra physique, with strength reaching eighty thousand tons!

The terrifying mass accumulated in his eighteen-foot-tall body, as he unleashed his strength without restraint or limitation,

Such majestic power that the space around him subtly bent!

"Vajra....."

Zhang Fusheng carefully sensed that with the Eighteen-foot True Body and the Vajra physique, although not a true Buddhist Vajra, it had elevated him to a new height!

"If, a moment ago, without using the Divine Realm, I could only contend with a Qi Blood Furnace Fire level Grandmaster."

"Then now....."

The eighteen-foot Vajra spoke deeply, between lips and teeth, with brilliance emanating, forming into golden lotuses.

"Then now, solely with my physique, I can easily crush a Qi Blood Grandmaster!"

"With the added power of the Divine Realm... even a Spiritual Grand Sect, I seem to be able to kill!"

The deep Brahma Sound echoed within the Taoist Palace, yet it didn’t seem out of place, and the Eight Sceneries Palace did not reject the Buddha’s Light and Brahma Sound.

"It’s not over yet!"

The Om True Words Secret, merged within his body.

’Buzz!’

In his mind and vision, everywhere was dominated by a gigantic "Om" character, of the Six Syllable Mantra, each possessing wonderful use,

In this moment, the manifest "Om" character could suppress soul spirits, enlighten living beings,

And furthermore inject all Essence, Qi, and Spirit onto the "Om" character, manifesting it as a means of attack!

"Om!!!"

Zhang Fusheng’s tongue blossomed with lotus flowers.

As if ten thousand great bells were struck simultaneously, as if heaven and earth trembled together, resembling a Dharma Protector Vajra from the Buddha Realm standing atop the clouds with furious eyes!

In the void first appeared lotuses, which suddenly shattered, sweeping across in all directions!!

Zhang Fusheng became increasingly solemn, yet within his mind, thoughts were still captivated by the Om character,

He sensed how this secret character was gradually transforming and influencing him, leading him to genuinely take refuge!

"Take refuge....."

Zhang Fusheng tried to suppress the Om character in his mind, but he failed, for this secret character was supremely yang and unyielding, impossible to suppress!

He smiled coldly, no wonder that old monk from the Grand Sect was so eager to have such an innate secret character extracted as a price...

Zhang Fusheng turned around and sat cross-legged on the meditation mat.

"The Tao Ancestor allows me to be Taiqing, Taiqing transforms into Laozi, Laozi transforms into Tathagata!"

"I am Tathagata, whom should I take refuge in!"

He—He.

He asked towards the Om character in his mind.

The once untamable, uncontrollable, and inviolable "Om" character surprisingly became docile and obedient.

The sense of infiltration, the subtle influence, and conversion also quietly dissipated.

Celestial Venerate opened his eyes, introspecting the self.

"Why am I even more solemn?"

He muttered:

"Will I truly ascend to the Tathagata Celestial Position.... then am I Tao or Buddha?"

The murmur echoed.

It seemed he had embarked on a strange path,

Both walking the Tao way and the Buddha road, possessing the true foundation to become a Celestial Venerate, and the true likeness to become a Buddha.

Perhaps, he must also add a "Nine Netherworlds Sin-Extinguishing Celestial Venerate."

"Whether good or bad, remains unknown."

He glanced at the Contract, with eighteen hundred years of spiritual cultivation, Zhang Fusheng smiled and raised his head.

The grand gate of the Taoist Palace opened with a roar.

Celestial Venerate stepped out of the Taoist Palace, returning to the mortal world once again.

"I’ve only been away from the mundane world for half a day, yet now I am greatly changed again."

......

Golden City.

Lin Yusheng lay prostrate on the ground, humbly receiving the divine mandate.

Once the will of that Ancestor of Land Immortals departed from his Divine Realm,

Lin Yusheng was finally able to stand up with difficulty.

His expression was uncertain.

"That madman!"

Lin Yusheng cursed angrily, that damnable Evil God, becoming increasingly insane,

Actually wanting him to mobilize the entire Investigation Bureau’s force, to flatten Chongyang City, massacre everything there, and rather kill wrongly than let anyone go!

"Damn crazy Evil God!!"

Lin Yusheng slumped in his chair, feeling disheartened and powerless.

This Evil God... seemed to be starting to panic?

To the extent of wanting to find that mysterious person at any cost, wanting to kill that mysterious person!

Why was this?

Lin Yusheng didn’t know, he had no thoughts about it either.

He was silent for a moment, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.

After a moment, the call connected.

"Uncle?"

Lin Shiquan’s gentle voice came from the other end of the line.

"Yes, it’s me."

Lin Yusheng tiredly rubbed his temples:

"How are things on your end? Has that bold guy named Zhang Fusheng been dealt with?"

"Yes, it’s settled."

Lin Shiquan replied softly:

"Now the whole of Chongyang has stabilized, but former Military Department’s Second Commander Chen Qiusheng, in collusion with Western Sect followers, has rebelled and taken root in the Great Wilderness."

"Therefore, the lockdown of Chongyang City may not be lifted in the short term."

Listening to his nephew’s words over the phone,

Lin Yusheng nodded slightly:

"These things are not important."

His voice suddenly became serious:

"What I tasked you with, the real priority, is to find that mysterious person, you, me, us."

"We all need his help."

"That guy..... is getting crazier!"

There was a silent pause on the other end of the line, then Lin Shiquan said:

"Yes, Uncle, I will do it."

"Very good."

Lin Yusheng wearily hung up the phone, just as he leaned back in relaxation, his assistant knocked and entered.

"Director."

The assistant bowed and said:

"The Governor has requested your presence."

"Understood." Lin Yusheng’s expression hardened as he slowly stood up.

Meanwhile.

In Chongyang City.

Lin Shiquan silently ended the call, raised his head, and looked at the three people smiling at him.

"I did as you asked." He said bitterly.

"Yes, very good, well done."

Zhang Fusheng clapped his hands with a smile:

"But now I’m more interested in the mystery your Deputy Director uncle spoke of, and the presence on the verge of madness."

He stood, walked to stand in front of Lin Shiquan, and calmly said:

"I will soon leave Chongyang City, so you should honestly confess everything, alright?"

Lin Shiquan’s face turned pale, his expression uncertain.

He closed his eyes, in time, a pathway opened in his heart.

"Fine, but it must be outside the city to the place where eight Martial Arts Masters died kneeling... and only you can take me, no one else."

Lin Shiquan licked his lips, lowered his head, and covered the crazed look in his eyes.

He needed to set up an altar, to communicate with the mysterious person that even caused the Ancestor of Land Immortals to panic, to invite that person to arrive and talk cooperation!

And perhaps.....

To solve his predicament, to kill some people.

Lin Shiquan gave a faint, almost imperceptible smile.

(End of the month, asking for tickets~ on the first day, there will be an extra ten thousand words guarantee)