Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Three days later, Mo Chen succeeded in refining the special lamp oil. After filling the Buddhist lamp with it, she handed the lamp to Xiao Chen and said, “Alright, bring out the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame and place it on this Buddhist lamp.”
With a thought, the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame came out of the Heart of an Emperor. Then, he opened his mouth and spat it out.
The dim Heavenly Snow Divine Flame seed was snow-white, giving off a gentle beauty. It easily made one forget the malevolent nature of a primal-chaos-level flame.
Xiao Chen found it strange when he discovered that the Udumbara seed in the flame had taken root in the Heart of an Emperor and did not fly out with the flame seed.
However, he was not concerned with this at the moment. When the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame landed in the Buddhist lamp, the lamp immediately ignited, and Buddhist chanting rang out full of peaceful thoughts.
Mo Chen felt intoxicated by this. “There are different ranks of flames, nine of them. Right now, this Heavenly Snow Divine Flame is unranked. Although the Buddhist lamp is nurturing it, it will take about half a year to reach Rank 1. If a high-ranked monk were maintaining this, it would rank up much faster.”
After some thought, Xiao Chen took out the Maheśvara Buddha’s śarīra and placed it above the lamp flame.
Instantly, rings of Buddhist halo light appeared. The Buddhist chanting became even more pronounced. An arhat was vaguely visible in the middle of the Buddhist halo lights, maintaining the lamp flame. That was the remnant willpower of the Maheśvara Buddha.
“Big Brother Xiao Chen really had a lot of fortuitous encounters. This is a Buddhist śarīra. It is better than having a high-ranked monk maintain the flame,” Mo Chen said excitedly.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and opened his right palm. Then, the Buddhist lamp, together with the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame, slowly sank into it. There was a Beautiful Mountain and River Painting in his right hand, which he once refined. The painting was damaged, and he never got it repaired.
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