Ruins Sea.
Nine Layers Land.
The Demon Monk proving the Dao.
Yan Chuan blocks the path.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
The Demon Monk chanted the Buddha's name loudly, integrating a compassionate heart into his True Qi, circulating it within his body, emitting a warmth like a spring day, quickly healing some light wounds sustained in battle, and rapidly restoring his own True Qi, the wounds on his body healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"So soon healed?"
Yan Chuan chuckled lightly, leaping with
The Demon Monk steadied his mind, his Zen Heart unmoved. He entered a deep meditation state, True Qi running smoothly within his body like a tranquil lake, undisturbed by the outside world. Continuing to attack Yan Chuan, where the palm wind reached, it seemed to tear the space apart.
"One Breath Breaks the Sky!"
