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The Daily Life of the Immortal King Chapter 1287

Chapter 1287

Chapter 1287: Chapter 1,286. Do you have many question marks? (3/6)

Translator: 549690339

Everything was as the monk had expected. The self-cultivators of the divine realm had always been living in luxury and high positions.

Now, they had become somewhat unambitious.

If this continued, it would not be long before the self-cultivators of the divine realm would become frogs at the bottom of a well, seeking their own destruction.

The easiest way to deal with such a group of people was to let them see reality clearly.

When the monk’s swastika opened, the large conference hall of the Great Hall of Dao was immediately shrouded in Buddhist light!

This was not an ordinary Buddhist light. When it landed on people, the elders in the hall could clearly feel the pressure on their shoulders.

Some people even bent their knees, almost unable to withstand the Buddhist light summoned by the swastika and fell to their knees on the spot.

The monks from Earth were stronger than the people from the divine realm, making many of the elders and freshmen fearful.

In the spiritual space, the elders in the field communicated with each other.

This didn’t make sense!

They clearly remembered that the strongest person on Earth was only at the venerated immortal realm.

Other than that, there was only one true venerated level cultivator.

And whether it was a venerated immortal or a true venerated, there was only one.

Moreover, that true venerate ate ate broccoli and accidentally leveled up..

The divine realm had been monitoring the situation on Earth, so they didn’t take it seriously.

After all, there was a certain probability that those above true immortal would step into this hidden realm.

As for Immortal Zhenyuan, this name wasn’t unfamiliar to them. He was a relatively primitive group of earth cultivators, so they didn’t find it strange that he had leveled up to venerate immortal level.

Then, the question now was, where did this monk come from?

“Is there no one in the divine realm? This penniless monk has not used his full strength.”

At this time, the monk faced the elders of the divine realm and revealed a kind smile.

Indeed, he did not use his full strength.

The Buddhist light summoned by the swastika was not even 10% of its strength. He did not expect that some of the elders in front of him could not withstand the pressure and were about to kneel down.

This made the monk feel very disappointed.

He couldn’t help yawning at this boring battle with such a huge disparity in battle strength.

But as an accomplished monk, Jin Deng still tried his best to maintain the qualities that a high-level cultivator should have.

Ever since he had fought with Wang Ling.

The monk felt that fighting anyone was boring.

Every battle, no matter how big or small, was a process of accumulating experience.

But when a level 99 person fought a group of five losers, even if there was an increase in experience, it was negligible.

He would rather spend a few hundred more lifetimes of cultivation and let Wang Ling give him a few more slaps..

The monk had never regretted his duel with Wang Ling.

It could be said that Wang Ling had woken him up, letting him know that his realm wasn’t the strongest yet and that there was still room for improvement.

In fact, what the monk was doing now was what Wang Ling had done to him in the past.

He wanted to wake up this group of self-indulgent cultivators from the divine realm.

“Monk, your realm is so strong that you could have come to the divine realm a long time ago. What are you doing hiding in a place like Earth full of miscellaneous cultivators?”Zhou Zhentian, the great elder of the Zhou family, was also shocked by the monk’s aura.

In particular, he recognized the “Swastika”in the monk’s left eye..

This was the power of the Supreme Sage of Buddhism!

“This penniless priest roams the world. What does it have to do with you where I’m willing to stay?”

The monk was speechless.

He was extremely disappointed with the cultivators of the divine realm.

In the spiritual space, Zhou Zhentian, the elder of the Zhou family, was talking crazily with the elders of the other families.

“I was wondering why the Wang family, the Gu family, and the Liu family didn’t send anyone over… so there really is something fishy going on here!”

“The juniors of these families all ran to Earth previously. Now that I think about it, I’m afraid there really is an inside story behind this.”

“Who exactly is this monk?”

“I’m not sure, but he’s very strong! There are quite a few people who cultivate Buddhism, but the number of people who can develop this swastika eye can be counted on one hand. Even in this divine realm, I can only think of a few people.”

While talking with the other elders, Zhou Zhentian’s thoughts quickly changed.

He remembered the Dharma names of several accomplished monks.

“Iron spirit, Tong Hui, Yin Xian…”

Zhou Zhentian’s mumbling reached the monk’s ears.

“Oh? I didn’t expect that elder Zhou had heard of these dharma names?”

Hearing Zhou Zhentian say these names with his own ears, Jin Deng was somewhat surprised.

“Not bad, monk! It’s no big deal that you have the swastika! The three Buddhist Saints in my divine realm also have it!”Zhou Zhentian sneered.

What was so great about only one Buddhist saint on Earth.

There were three in their divine realm!

However, when he heard Zhou Zhentian’s laughter, the monk couldn’t help but laugh.

He looked at Zhou Zhentian and sighed, “This penniless monk doesn’t dare to deceive elder Zhou. To be honest, the three dharma names that elder Zhou said are actually all mine.”

“How… how is this possible!”Zhou Zhentian was shocked.

“The swastika requires the power of reincarnation to cultivate. “This iron spirit is the dharma name that this penniless monk used in the 1000th reincarnation.”

“…”

“Tong Hui was from the 1001st to the 1999th reincarnation.”

“…”

“Yin Xian was from the 2000th to the 2999th reincarnation.”

“…”

“As for the Golden Lamp, it’s the Dharma name that this penniless monk is currently using.”

The monk explained, at the same time, he saluted Zhou Zhentian. “Therefore, the three dharma names that elder Zhou mentioned and the three eminent monks are actually all mine. “Moreover, didn’t elder Zhou notice that this dharma name is named after gold, silver, copper, and iron? It also has the meaning of reincarnation.”

“? ? ? ? ? ?”

“This penniless monk knows that elder Zhou and all the other elders present have a lot of question marks in their hearts.”

The monk sighed. “However, this is the truth.”

“Monk, don’t go too far! Don’t think that just because you have the support of the realm king of the deity world, we won’t Beat You!”At this moment, Zhou Zhentian shouted. The seven elders present couldn’t tolerate the monk’s arrogance.

“Take down this arrogant monk!”

In the next moment, the aura of the seven elders in the meeting hall burst out!

With Zhou Zhentian as the leader, they all took out their magic tools, swords, knives, axes, hammers..

The Seven Dao Masters attacked at the same time. It was a magnificent scene.

The monk sighed in his heart.

This was a cultivator of the divine realm after all.

He attacked with a world-defying magic tool, and it was of the highest grade.

However, it was still too naive to think that such a trivial trick could deal with him.

“Put down the butcher’s knife.”

The monk’s face was like an ancient well. He pressed his palms together.

Buzz!

In the sky, countless golden tentacles appeared out of thin air from the falling Buddha Light.

These were the void Buddha tentacles. They were summoned by the monk. With a “Put down the butcher’s knife”, they would have the divine power to disarm!

Actually, the elders did not have the experience of fighting with the supreme saints of Buddhism.

They had only just taken out their dharma artifacts and were about to attack.

The Dharma artifacts in their hands were all swept away by the nihility Buddha’s beard!

The speed of the nihility Buddha’s beard was unbelievably fast. In the blink of an eye, it appeared around them and took away their dharma artifacts!

Then, it quickly dissipated and disappeared into the Buddhist light with the Dharma artifacts! By the time they reacted, they could not even see their shadows!

F * ck! Instead of calling it “Disarming”, it was more like an open robbery!

Zhou Zhentian’s entire body was trembling.

The Seven Great Dao masters were actually humiliated by a monk.

Where was their face?

“Everyone, there’s something strange about this monk. We can’t fight separately. We have to gather our firepower!”After Zhou Zhentian said that, the other elders understood.

One by one, they put their hands on the shoulders of the person in front of them and lined up in a row!

Using their physical bodies to transmit spirit energy layer by layer, they finally gathered all their strength onto Zhou Zhentian, who was at the very front!

Seeing this scene, miss ah Juan laughed so hard that she trembled. “Na, Na, na! Monk! Are you playing chicken with an eagle? !”

Golden lamp and Zhou Zhentian:”…”

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PS: once again, sort out the realms: Foundation establishment, Golden Core, nascent soul, soul formation, itinerant immortal, True Immortal, venerated immortal, Immortal Sage, Dao Immortal, Dao venerated, Dao deity, Dao ancestor (there might be some more after Dao ancestor, but I’ll fill in when I’m done writing) , Wang Ling.

The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The Daily Life of the Immortal King

仙王的日常生活
Score 8.6
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2017 Native Language: Chinese
As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet – Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away… Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace… Father Wang: If you’re careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.

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