Chapter 638: The Twelve-Story Bodhi Lotus Sutra, the Chaotic Body in the Emperor's Coffin

In the emperor's coffin, Chu Kuangren obtained the Emperor Sutra Bodhi Lotus Sutra by chance, and after comprehending it thoroughly, he immediately began to practice.

In the chaotic haze, Chu Kuangren sat cross-legged, the spiritual power in his body was circulating, and the number of layers of the Bodhi Lotus Sutra was constantly rising.

I saw that within his spirit ruins, a golden lotus platform suddenly appeared, and a villain was sitting on top of the lotus platform.

And this villain is the soul of Chu Kuangren.

On the lotus platform, golden light flows, eight petals sway, and there is an extremely mysterious rhythm on it.

The eight petals symbolize that he has cultivated the Bodhi Lotus Sutra to the eighth level, which is also the highest level he can cultivate at this stage.

As for the ninth floor, you need to reach the realm of the emperor.

"The ninth floor needs the realm of the emperor to reach it, but it is necessary to go deep but at least reach the tenth floor. This difficulty is not ordinary."

"But how could I be an ordinary person?!"

A bright light flashed in Chu Kuangren's eyes.

In other places, he might just stop there.

But he is now in the Emperor Burial Coffin, surrounded by the endless chaotic energy!

These Chaos Qi can be transformed into energy of any attribute.

In the same way, it can also be transformed into soul energy!

And Chu Kuang's body embraces the furnace body of heaven and earth, and can absorb and refine it extremely quickly, turning it into the soul energy for practicing the Bodhi Lotus Sutra!

"Refining for me!!"

Chu madman's maximum power drives the furnace body of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the surroundings trembled for a while, and then there were countless chaotic qi rushing towards Chu Kuangren frantically.

Chaos Qi, this is a rare treasure between heaven and earth, even if it is just one, it is enough for countless emperors to snatch it.

But now, the chaotic energy rushing towards the madmen of Chu is like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, tens of thousands, incomparably vast!

boom! !

At the moment when the Qi of Chaos came into contact with Chu Kuangren's body, his body trembled a little. It is true that the body of the Great Furnace of Heaven and Earth can quickly refine the Qi of Chaos, but there is too much Qi of Chaos! !

There are so many that Chu madman's flesh body can't bear the terrifying pressure caused by this power being introduced into his body. This is also him. If he were to change to the rest of the monks, I am afraid that he would turn into powder in an instant!

"In addition to the world and the furnace body, I also have this undead body!"

Immortal body activated!

The two god-level physiques work together to help Chu Kuangren quickly refine the Qi of Chaos and practice the Bodhi Lotus Sutra.

Soon, the golden lotus pedestal and soul in the Lingxu were injected with the soul power transformed by a large amount of Chaos Qi, and they grew rapidly!

On the golden lotus platform, Dao Yun gradually condensed into substance, turned into mysterious Dao patterns, and filled with a wonderful wave.

The ninth petal, formed!

The ninth level of the Bodhi Lotus Sutra was successfully completed!

But Chu Kuangren did not stop because of this, and the chaotic energy around him continued to flow towards him and continued to be refined.

The chaotic energy in this Emperor Burial Coffin is endless, and Chu Kuangren has a furnace body, so he will not miss this opportunity.

The tenth petal, the eleventh petal also condensed...

Time is unknown in chaos.

Chu Kuangren didn't know how much time had passed and how much Chaos Qi he had refined, and he blindly practiced the Lotus Sutra.

until this day.

Chu Kuangren suddenly opened his eyes.

A golden brilliance bloomed on him, and in the golden light manifested, a phantom figure sitting on the 12th-grade golden lotus platform appeared.

That phantom looks exactly like Chu Kuangren, but his expression is solemn and solemn, like a Bodhisattva, invincible.

This is the Bodhi soul that Chu Kuangren cultivated to the twelfth floor!

The spirit of Bodhi circulated the dazzling Buddha light, illuminating the chaos, and countless chaotic qi retreated from it, and the strange whisper of the underworld god could no longer have any impact on the Chu Kuangren.

In the depths of the Emperor Burial Coffin, a huge face suddenly opened its eyes and looked into the distance in surprise, "This breath... What's the situation? What did that kid do?!"

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"The twelfth layer of the Bodhi Lotus Sutra, even the soul of an emperor is far inferior to me." Chu Kuangren murmured.

On the ninth level of the Bodhi Lotus Sutra, the soul is comparable to that of an emperor, but now Chu Kuangren has cultivated to the twelfth level in one breath!

Bodhi Lotus Sutra, the highest level!

If it weren't for the fact that the Lotus Sutra had only twelve layers, Chu Kuangren could even continue to practice with the help of this boundless chaotic energy.

"This time, it's a worthwhile trip!"

Chu Kuangren put away the spirit of Bodhi, and the Buddha's light in the sky converged.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The twelve-layer Bodhi Lotus Sutra alone is a great fortune, even greater than the fortune of him ascending the mountain of God and becoming an emperor. After all, even an emperor does not have the soul power he has now.

"I don't know what secrets are buried in the depths of this emperor's coffin. I'm really getting more and more curious."

Madman Chu put away the golden corpse in front of him.

This corpse was obviously a great Buddha Emperor before his death, and Chu Kuangren's Bodhi Lotus Sutra was also obtained from the other party. He couldn't sit back and watch this corpse continue to be eroded by the chaotic energy.

Chu Kuangren continued to walk towards the depths of the emperor's coffin.

The whispers of the underworld gods from all around became more and more dense, and the power became more and more powerful, until

Later, even if the emperor came, it is estimated that it would be difficult to bear the impact of the whisper of the underworld god on the soul.

But Chu Kuangren was like strolling in the courtyard, unaffected in the slightest.

The Spirit of Bodhi on the twelfth floor is too powerful, and there are probably few soul methods that can affect it in this world.

Gradually, Chu Kuangren saw a strange blood-colored brilliance suddenly appearing in the distance. When he got closer, he saw that the blood-colored brilliance was actually composed of four blood-colored light beams, and there was a person in this beam of light!

It was a man in white.

The man was very handsome, his eyes were tightly closed, and he seemed to be sleeping, and the four blood-colored beams of light penetrated through the man's limbs, fixing him firmly in mid-air.

What surprised Chu Kuangren even more was that although this man seemed to be sleeping, an incomparably terrifying coercion was exuding from his body. That coercion was as powerful as Chu Kuangren had never seen before!

Not only that, but occasionally a gray mist or two emerged from the opponent's body and merged into the boundless chaotic mist.

This boundless chaotic energy actually escaped from this man! !

How terrifying is this man? !

Chu Kuangren was a little startled. He turned the eye of insight and quickly checked the information of the mysterious man in front of him.

"The master of chaos, the body of chaos, the master of cultivation... at this stage it is sealed, and the will of the soul is being eroded..."

It was not a simple matter for Chu Kuangren to gain insight into the information of the person in front of him. The level of the other party surpassed him by too much, but some of the information he obtained was enough to make him ponder.

"The body of chaos, the supreme Dao body ranked first among the three thousand physiques, the realm of Dao master, what realm is this?? Immortal?"

"The soul is being eroded, are these four blood-colored light beams?"

Chu Kuangren looked at the four blood-colored beams of light, and felt it carefully, and suddenly felt an unparalleled resentment from it, as if there were hundreds of millions of creatures roaring and wailing in front of him.