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This name was mentioned on the Heavenly Path Golden List—
He is one of the four great masters of divination, alongside Yuan Shoucheng, Donghuang Taiyi, and Nipusa!
Only then did he realize that the other party was not only skilled in deduction, but also had unfathomable cultivation!
"You are very good."
"But today, you cannot leave."
Padmasambhava spoke calmly, yet his words carried an undeniable authority.
The anonymous writer said no more.
This is enemy territory; delaying will only be detrimental to us.
"The outcome is still undecided, let's make our move!"
His expression was solemn, and he was on high alert.
Facing this equally matched opponent, he dared not relax in the slightest.
Moreover, he had already expended a lot of energy fighting with the Dragon Elephant Monk and others.
"as you wish."
Padmasambhava nodded gently.
Suddenly, his eyes closed slightly.
An invisible spiritual pressure swept over, like a towering wave!
"A mental attack?!"
Wuming was startled.
With his level of swordsmanship, ordinary mental attacks would have long been ineffective.
But this time, he felt an unprecedented pressure!
Beneath Padmasambhava's youthful appearance lies a breathtaking power.
A vast, ocean-like spiritual pressure descended suddenly, and Wuming felt his soul shake. In an instant, he coughed up blood, and his face turned ashen.
"Interesting." A hint of surprise flashed in Padmasambhava's eyes. "It can actually draw upon the power of the Heavenly Dao?"
Although that wisp of heavenly aura was as faint as a firefly, it was enough to make mortals look up in awe. If one could possess this method...
Lotus Bhikkhu's gaze gradually intensified, as if a hungry wolf had set its sights on its plump prey.
"The saying about the reincarnation of a tantric spiritual child is indeed not unfounded." Wuming wiped the blood from his lips, his gaze solemn.
The person before me was experienced in his speech and manner, and his cultivation was extraordinary. He was not like a child at all. He was clearly an old monster who had lived for countless years!
"I have indeed undergone reincarnation," Padmasambhava chuckled. "Why don't you tell me the origin of your heavenly power? Hand over the secret techniques, and not only will your past sins be forgiven, but you will also be granted the path to immortality."
That youthful face was filled with sincerity.
"Immortality? Ha—"
"That's easy for you to say."
"It's nothing more than taking over someone else's body."
"Why make it sound so noble!"
Wuming sneered twice, his eyes full of contempt.
How could someone with his compassionate nature be willing to do such a despicable thing?
Even if this method could truly grant immortality, he would disdain it!
Padmasambhava's smile faded, and his tone grew colder:
"Looks like you're going to have to suffer the consequences instead of accepting the polite offer!"
"If that's the case, I'd like to see what you're really relying on!"
Before the words were even finished, the atmosphere, which had just eased slightly, tensed up again.
A suffocating pressure swept over, filling the entire space.
A chilling murderous intent emanated from Lianhua Sheng's youthful face.
If he weren't worried that forcing the other party would force them to guard the secrets of the Heavenly Dao, why would he have bothered to patiently maneuver?
But since Wuming has refused to cooperate, there is no need to show him any mercy.
At worst, we can just subdue him and forcibly seize his memories using our mental power!
He was determined to succeed using this method, no matter what!
Wuming realized Padmasambhava's intention and sighed inwardly.
'Looks like that's the only option left.'
His expression suddenly turned solemn, and his originally imposing aura slowly subsided.
However, even with his aura restrained, he exuded an even more intimidating pressure.
Despite having no outward power, it instills a sense of dread, as if one were standing on the edge of an abyss!
The Dragon Elephant Monk, the Joyful Monk, and the Demon Monk exchanged glances, all seeing shock in each other's eyes.
If Padmasambhava hadn't been there, they would have almost cried out in surprise.
A sense of relief welled up inside him—thankfully, Wuming hadn't used this move earlier!
They will probably suffer the same tragic fate as Po Jun today!
Thinking of this, even though the three of them were the protectors of the Great Yuan Dynasty and ranked among the strongest in the Nine Provinces, they still couldn't help but shiver and a chill ran through them.
Only Padmasambhava remained calm, even with a hint of amusement, as if he had anticipated all of this.
"When will this cycle of revenge ever end?"
Let's leave it at that for today.
Just as the nameless pressure grew stronger, a sigh came from the void. The sound was not loud, but it clearly echoed in the ears of everyone within a thousand miles.
In an instant, countless people's expressions changed drastically, their faces filled with shock!
The next moment, everyone's pupils shrank dramatically—
A figure appeared beside the nameless man without his knowledge.
The newcomer was dressed in simple clothes, with gray hair and beard, and had an ordinary demeanor, just like an average old man.
However, no one present dared to underestimate him.
His ability to carry his voice for miles and his unpredictable yet seamless movements were enough to inspire awe!
"Who are you?"
Padmasambhava gazed at him with a solemn expression.
Upon their first meeting, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and even a strange fear rose in his heart, as if he were facing some kind of indescribable ferocious beast!
"I am but a nobody, my name is not worth mentioning."
"Please do me the honor and let me take Wuming away, how about it?"
Xiao Sanxiao smiled faintly, his tone gentle.
Padmasambhava remained silent for a moment, then slowly nodded.
"Please do as you please, Your Excellency."
A smile flashed across his eyes.
Xiao Sanxiao bowed respectfully, and before anyone could react, he grabbed Wuming's shoulder, and the two vanished like smoke.
Those martial arts practitioners who had been craning their necks to watch the spectacle were all dumbfounded, their faces filled with bewilderment.
What happened to the promised fierce battle?
How could things have fallen apart so quickly?
Could it be that we missed some earth-shattering confrontation in the blink of an eye?
The crowd looked at each other, speechless for a long time.
"This matter is settled, let's go."
Padmasambhava stared coldly in the direction where the two had disappeared, and with a flick of his robes, they were gone.
The three monks, including the dragon and elephant, felt as if they had been granted a pardon. They exchanged glances, their backs already soaked with cold sweat.
They knew better than anyone just how terrifying that seemingly ordinary old man truly was.
What made Padmasambhava willing to conceal the secrets of the Heavenly Dao and let the person leave...
This old monster must have crawled out of those ancient tombs in Yunzhou!
Inside the Yuan Emperor's Palace, a teacup shattered.
"What use are you to me!"
Temujin's roar shook the beams, causing them to scatter dust. Padmasambhava, however, merely lowered his eyes: "That man possesses unparalleled..."
Chapter 104 Secret Agent
With the support of a powerful force, forcing them to stay will only result in greater losses.
Before he finished speaking, his five fingers had already dug into his palm from his sleeve.
In the deepest part of his gaze,
A hint of anger and resentment also flashed through his mind!
What's infuriating is—
Although the other party was polite in their words
But it's nothing more than a hypocritical cover-up.
If he really dares to refuse
The other party will definitely turn hostile and attack immediately!
He appears humble, but in reality, he has no way out!
For someone as proud and arrogant as him,
How can this be tolerated?!
What I'm not happy about is—
The opportunity to step into the world of Yu was right before their eyes.
But they were powerless to do anything.
A golden opportunity slipped through our fingers!
This feeling of powerlessness made him incredibly angry!
Ultimately, strength determines everything!
The only thing to be thankful for is—
The man escaped, but he did not die.
Then there will be a chance to meet again!
For him,
That's the only consolation!
"So powerful?!"
Do you know his background?
Temujin's expression changed drastically.
He asked in surprise.
How powerful was Padmasambhava?