Who gave you permission to travel through time with Earth?

This was merely a physical reaction to adapting to the Buddhist power of Diwang Temple, but Fang Jin was no less astonished by the changes in his spiritual world than by his physical ones.

Those were just a few basic breathing techniques and Buddhist scriptures, the fundamental lessons that any martial monk must go through. Although the system helped speed up the process, the knowledge would still be directly poured into the player's mind.

What surprised Fang Jin was that the most fundamental way of cultivation at Diwang Temple was not through reading scriptures or sudden enlightenment to cultivate Buddhist power. Those methods seemed incredibly slow and weak to them.

The object of practice that Jiroji Temple relies on is "earth fire".

The fire essence of the earth and the molten flow of the mountains are what they rely on to experience pain and temper their bodies. They can even use earth fire to construct spells, making them fierce and violent... They are nothing like monks or Buddhas.

Fang Jin almost slapped his thigh. He was very familiar with this thing. Ninety-nine percent of the Earth's debris was Earth Fire of different qualities. Otherwise, he would not have been able to comprehend the Furnace Mode in the first place.

...After all, who would have the time to pour lava into their body for no reason?

The nature of the Earth King Temple's Dharma Gate was simply perfect for him. Adapting to lava and even manipulating it was something he could hardly imagine... He could finally have an attack method other than Demacia's.

After all, the matter projected by Fang Jin using his authority does not possess any spirituality. Projecting a sword would only result in a dead sword, and it would not turn into a flying sword with a flick of his finger... because that is not scientific.

In terms of the outcome... he undoubtedly made a fortune with that draw. Although there are rumors that the first talent draw is the most suitable for the player's own qualities, it is hard to explain it as just good luck when it happens to this extent.

"but……"

Fang Jin's eyes suddenly became a little dazed. He hadn't originally planned to develop it in the direction of flesh modification. After all, in the world of Moroboshi, which of the four factions would not want to take a little step in the fantasy direction?

But both the Star Eater's primary authority and the Jiwang Temple's methods for enhancing the physical body seem to be pulling him down a path of no return...

"Sizzle—!"

"You dare to be distracted in the midst of a fierce battle? Has your life been too smooth and easy so that you now dare to look down on me with your petty tricks?"

Hong Niangzi's cold voice came from inside the main hall. Then, three feather robes descended from the sky, and three more had already burrowed into the ground and circled behind Fang Jin. They then suddenly rushed out and quickly enveloped Fang Jin!

Once this killing intent is unleashed, there will be nowhere to escape, neither in heaven nor on earth. Hong Niangzi can transmit the power of her hands to every corner of the embroidered ball, or even unleash it inwards simultaneously!

Almost no one survived her attack, except for two people: one was a senior cultivator from the Ten Hearts Pavilion with sixty years of cultivation, and the other was someone who forcibly broke free using the Bone Shrinking Technique before the embroidered ball closed.

As for now, he no longer has that condition.

"it's over……"

Hong Niangzi sighed, then gently touched the feather gauze in her sleeve with two fingers. All the true energy in her body was instantly consumed, turning into a surging, domineering force that was transmitted to the embroidered ball!

Countless muffled thunderous explosions erupted inside the embroidered ball, and dozens of bulges suddenly burst forth on the surface of the originally round cloth ball! They repeatedly crushed the already finely crushed flesh and blood inside!

She lowered her eyes, her hand clutching the silk veil trembling slightly. How could a Buddhist be so easily killed? Hong Niangzi turned to leave, unwilling to see the muddy, miserable scene inside the embroidered ball…

[Playing with fire]

But then, a large amount of fire rose from the surface of the hydrangea, and the soft haori was instantly scorched and eroded. Several streaks of fire burned along the joint to the sleeves, and her white, lotus-like arms were charred black in an instant!

Flames... but where did such high-temperature flames come from? How could ordinary fire possibly burn through my protective energy?

Fang Jin had already broken free, raising the fully ignited embroidered ball high with both hands, and throwing it at Hong Niangzi with a sinister smile. The wildly surging earth fire distorted and deformed the space on both sides!

"True energy manifesting outwards... This is a level of cultivation spanning sixty years? Who exactly are you?!"

Hong Niangzi's expression changed drastically. Even with forty years of accumulated true qi cultivation, she could only attach true qi to weapons or mediums and release it directly from her body at will. Only a Jiazi Grandmaster could do this!

There are only three grandmasters in the world today, and only one of them has cultivated to the point of pure yang fire. But how could that one be so young? And how could I possibly have lasted so long against him?

Before she could think, Hong Niangzi twirled and danced her water sleeves, forming large, seemingly soft but hard as steel barriers. Her ruby-like hands met the huge fireball rolling towards her head!

"boom--!"

"Where are you looking?!"

The next moment, Fang Jin roared and charged forward. With the blessing of the internal furnace and the external Earth King Temple, his right foot burst into flames, displaying pure destructive power from the inside out!

The ancestral hall at the center was now engulfed in flames! Then he kicked the fireball that was being used as a cover, and against the backdrop of the sky and ashes, he kicked it hard at the head of the Red Maiden!

The latter hurriedly raised his hand to block, but those hands, honed over decades and as smooth as ruby, cracked upon contact! A pain he hadn't felt in a long time pierced his brain like needles!

Gem-like fragments and drops of blood splattered from it. Hong Niangzi felt as if a mountain was pressing down on her. Her feet lost their support in an instant, and her flying body crashed into the entire ancestral hall!

"Bang bang bang—"

Hong Niangzi lost consciousness for a moment, but her instincts from years of fighting made her wake up immediately. She rolled over and took a few steps back to dissipate the force, but her back accidentally broke through a hard object.

"puff……"

Hong Niangzi turned her head to spit out the fishy taste in her mouth, but when she looked up, she found that she had been beaten to the ancestral temple grounds, and her rolling body unconsciously crashed through the wall... exposing a hole about half the size of a person.

All the fighting stopped instantly. They stared in astonishment at the fallen beauty, no one had expected such an unexpected turn of events, and no one had imagined the legendary Red Maiden of the Ten Hearts Pavilion...

It would end up in such a miserable state.

When Fang Jin brushed the sparks off his body and coughed as he emerged from the ashes, the group of martial arts masters were even more astonished... Who was this? They didn't recognize him at all. Did the Jinxiu Army even have such a name?

Those who can accumulate forty years of cultivation are definitely top-notch in this martial arts world, but Fang Jin is really unfamiliar to them. How could there be such a low-key senior figure?

...What is his relationship with the imperial court (Buddhism)? What is the significance of his coming here? Why did he choose to enter at this time?

Almost everyone immediately turned their attention to Fang Jin, who had suddenly appeared. No one believed that he was on their side. At this time, any third-party forces that entered the scene should undoubtedly be eliminated first.

I have to admit... their guess was pretty accurate.