Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
The Dauntless monk hesitated and faltered. Xiao An immediately understood what he wanted to do. She smiled. “Abbot, would you like to test the power of the Affliction Severing blade too?”
“I do. Who doesn’t have afflictions as people who live in this world?” The Dauntless monk shook his head with a smile.
Xiao An said nothing more, swinging down with the blade conveniently. The entire hall was illuminated by the flash of the blade before rapidly returning to gloominess.
The Dauntless monk brought his palms together and stood exactly where he was without budging.
Only a while later did he open his eyes and praise, “Sure enough, this blade is wondrous!”
“Come, come, come. There’s another one here!”
Li Qingshan placed his hand on the Unraging monk’s shoulder and called Xiao An.
“I have too many afflictions, far more than you can sever, so it’s fine even if they aren’t severed! It’s just like how you just stop worrying if there’s enough to bother you.” The Unraging monk smacked aside Li Qingshan’s hand and chuckled.
“You possess great wisdom, master, so assistance from a foreign object like this isn’t necessary,” said Xiao An.
“I’ve already told One Lamp to come. He’s only a step away from the third heavenly tribulation. He’s in need of this blade right now,” said the Dauntless monk. The Unraging monk did not need it, but the countless disciples of the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga did. After personally experiencing the wondrous powers of the Affliction Severing blade, he could already imagine a sight where all the disciples of the monastery were free of afflictions and their cultivation progressed drastically.
“Alright,” said Xiao An.
The Dauntless monk said a few more names in thought. They were all renowned figures in the monastery. Life always led to some afflictions, and cultivators did not necessarily have any fewer afflictions than mortals. In particular, mortals could live with these afflictions, but cultivators, especially buddhist cultivators, would struggle to advance their cultivation if they were haunted by these affli
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