I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

"Donor? What's wrong with you?"

The young monk asked doubtfully, "Don't you have any vision in your heart?"

"Worship my Buddha, and my Buddha will help you solve your problems!"

Lin Xuan forced himself to suppress the irritability in his heart and looked up at the Great Buddha Shakyamuni who was surrounded by Buddha's light.

"you are not human!"

Lin Xuan suddenly spoke.

The young monk was stunned, and the Buddha's light around the great Buddha Shakyamuni also trembled slightly.

"Donor, what are you talking about? My Buddha has already left this world and is no longer a mortal. Strictly speaking, he is already an immortal!"

Lin Xuan turned a deaf ear and looked at the little monk fiercely: "You are not one either!"

The young monk was stunned and still seemed confused.

"Shh!"

At this time, Lin Xuan suddenly attacked, and his tender arms swung towards the little monk at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the little monk was hit by a punch and actually tilted to one side.

Lin Xuan ignored him, his eyes became sharp as he looked towards the Great Venerable Shakyamuni Du'e.

"Monster, show your true form now!"

Lin Xuan's spiritual sea was restless, and Lin Xuan in the Buddhist holy land seemed to be about to remember something.

The young monk looked at Lin Xuan in disbelief: "Donor, what are you doing? Don't you really have any vision? Don't you need the Buddha's radiant light?"

"Shut up!"

Lin Xuan's eyes were cold and stern. "Buddha loves the world? That sounds nice, but why does he want people to kneel down and worship him?"

"I, Lin Xuan, a descendant of the Chinese nation of Yan and Huang, do not respect immortals, gods, or Buddhas."

"Huaxia?"

"Descendants of Yan and Huang?"

The young monk was stunned and did not understand the words Lin Xuan said.

He shuddered suddenly, and the look of disbelief in his eyes became even more intense, as if he had never imagined that there would be people in this world who did not respect immortals, gods, or Buddhas.

"I want to see what you mean by that."

The little monk suddenly spoke.

Then, in Lin Xuan's incredible gaze, he turned into a sky full of golden light and suddenly enveloped him.

Lin Xuan retreated in a hurry, but he couldn't avoid it at all and was covered in an instant.

At this moment, Lin Xuan was stunned and stood still.

The Buddha's light on the body of the Great Buddha Shakyamuni suddenly became stronger and covered Lin Xuan at the same time.

Lin Xuan's spiritual sea was in turmoil, and the stars in the sky burst out with unprecedented light...

The golden glow covered the sky and the sun, and the entire Buddhist holy land was shrouded in it.

All of this golden light gathered towards Lin Xuan and continued to penetrate into his body.

In the golden glow, an idea was blooming, constantly penetrating into Lin Xuan's consciousness, as if trying to explore something.

Gradually, the mind began to be shaken, and it saw something different.

"He's not... from this world!"

"China..."

"atheism……"

"I control my own life……"

Murmurs like this continued to be heard.

No one knew that at this moment, in the main courtyard of the Fanyin Temple, which was an infinite distance away from Shenxiao, Shenxin and his third-generation incarnation were sitting opposite each other.

Their faces all looked bad, and it was obvious that they had not yet recovered from the battle.

“Can the second generation succeed?”

Shen San suddenly spoke.

Shenxin's eyebrows twitched, as if he had sensed something, and suddenly said, "It has already begun."

"No one is without a vision. Sacrificing all my accumulation, if only to gain Lin Xuan as my new incarnation... is worth it!"

Shen San nodded, and a cold look appeared on his face at the same time.

"Heh... Tianji actually took action. Do you really think we don't have any other options?"

"The Second God only has a lingering trace of his thoughts within the Feathered Divine Fire. With the Buddha's blessing, even Bai Qian hasn't discovered it, right?"

"What a shame. If I could have left behind a few more regrets, I would have been able to assimilate a few more geniuses."

Shen Xin shook his head: "One wisp is the limit. Any more will definitely be noticed."

"Hmph... Those who dare to plot against me like this will pay a price they cannot afford."

"That's natural!"

Shen San agreed, and then said calmly: "It should be soon. As long as you sink into the dream, you will definitely be assimilated. In this world... no one dares to disrespect Buddha."

Shen Xin nodded, and then looked at Shen San. Both his original body and his incarnation smiled knowingly.

Unfortunately, they could never imagine that there are people who really do not respect immortals, gods and Buddhas.