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In the end, Luo Tian agreed to the White-browed Grandmaster's conditions. He left behind the Soul Chasing Bead and let the remaining experts of the Martial Ancestor Realm and Dharma sect go. The rest of the disciples from the other sects also left one after another.

Jian Yu also agreed to Xin Zen Temple's request to temporarily suppress Chen Yao and remove his demonic nature. Chen Yao was brought to the Western Zen Temple.

Broken Sword City turned into ruins in this earth-shattering battle, completely disappearing from this world.

From today onwards, Chen Yao's name would spread throughout the Divine Lands. He would kill saints, and he would be fond of killing. This earned him the title of Sworddevil.

He had also become the idol and enemy of countless sword cultivators in the Divine Lands.

A swordsman should be this arrogant and powerful, but he had borrowed countless flying swords from a swordsman and destroyed most of them. One must know that a flying sword above the Earth Stage was simply too precious for a rogue cultivator.

Imagine, a certain someone had to pay a huge price to obtain an Earth Grade flying sword. However, Chen Yao called out, "Sword!" Loan away and never come back?

How could he not hate Chen Yao?

Jian Yu and the others could no longer imagine how many enemies they would have to face after Chen Yao dispelled his demonic nature and dropped his cultivation back to the Spirit realm.

"..."

The Divine Lands had six first-rate sects.

The Kunlun Sect, Mt. Tai, Mount Wu, Mount Shu Sword Sect, Hundred Flowers Valley, Hundred Flowers Palace, Everlasting Demon Sect in the north, and Zen Temple in the west.

Everyone worshiped Buddhism, all people believed in it, all people believed in it, all people belonged to it, all belonged to it, all belonged to it, everything belonged to it. Besides the close to ten thousand permanent monks, there were also one hundred thousand monks stationed everywhere, but very few people stepped out of the Buddhist land into the Central Plains, people don't bully me, I don't provoke anyone.

The Xin Chan Temple was located on an extremely tall and imposing mountain peak. It was called the Land of Sunset. The mountain was a temple, so the temple was the entire mountain.

At this moment, on the highest point of the mountain, in the most imposing hall facing the buddhist hall, the four Dharma Idol figures sat cross-legged on the ground with stern faces as they chanted the Buddhist chant.

The four High Monks had all cultivated the Unbreakable Golden Body, and if they were replaced with Divine State cultivators with spiritual energy, they would be at the sage realm.

The four esteemed monks continuously chanted the scriptures, and countless small golden words were imprinted onto Chen Yao's body.

The demonic qi on Chen Yao's body was gradually suppressed.

After a day and a night, the cassocks of the four high monks had long since been drenched in sweat. Chen Yao also jumped up.

"Mo'er, Mo'er."

The scenes of Luo Mo's life and death kept replaying in Chen Yao's mind. At this moment, Chen Yao finally woke up from his endless nightmare.

His eyes were full of tears now.

Luo Mo was dead.

This was something that Chen Yao could not accept. However, she had truly died before his eyes. Furthermore, she had died in order to save him. Thus, at this moment, Chen Yao was in endless pain.

At the moment of awakening, the energy in his body jumped around due to grief and anger.

Faith energy that had long been stored in his body crazily flowed into the chaos sword seed. Chen Yao's aura also started to rise crazily.

A faint golden-white light radiated from his body.

"Bam." With a "kacha" sound, his bones and meridians began to make sounds. The turbid air and the impurities in his body were all dispersed out from his pores.

At this moment, on the surface, he was undergoing a qualitative change as if he had been reborn.

Chen Yao broke the mirror.

Enchantment and Saint's battle allowed Chen Yao to gain sufficient enlightenment. The faith energy within his body had been accumulating for a long time, and in his fury, it triggered the sealed faith energy. Chen Yao successfully broke through the mirror.

He had officially advanced to the Genuine Force.

Furthermore, his cultivation realm was still increasing rapidly. The first level of the Genuine Force, the second level of the Genuine Force, and the third level of the Genuine Force …

Stage Nine of the Genuine Force …

"There's no mistake. This is definitely the power of faith."

When Chen Yao broke through the mirror using the power of faith, the four monks revealed a pleasantly surprised smile. On the surface, it seemed that their mental and physical efforts were not in vain.

These four people were at the Saint realm to begin with. They had a certain degree of sensitivity towards the power of faith. Moreover, Buddhist cultivators had an extremely strong religious belief.

Therefore, as Buddhist saints, the four monks felt that Chen Yao using the power of faith to raise his level was nothing strange.

However, as Chen Yao's aura grew crazily, unceasingly improving, the expressions on the faces of the four High Monks became more and more unsightly. They all let out a long sigh.

Forcefully raising one's cultivation level in a short period of time might seem like a lot more powerful than before, but their foundation was a bit weak. The higher their cultivation level, the more obvious their weakness was.

Chen Yao had directly risen from the peak of the Spirit realm to the peak of the Genuine Force. If he advanced too fast, the aftereffects would be great. Therefore, Chen Yao's future achievements were destined to not be too high.

At this moment, in the eyes of the four esteemed monks, Chen Yao had already been reduced to a short-sighted individual.

"That's not right."

Suddenly, the oldest monk said, "This kid is weird."

Although the other three people had only noticed it for a split-second, they quickly realized that something was off.

This was because Chen Yao's aura was weakening.

Stage Nine of the Genuine Force.

Stage Eight of the Genuine Force.

Sixth level of the Genuine Force.

"..."

He only stopped when he reached Stage Four of the Genuine Force.

The four esteemed monks once again revealed a smile. It seemed that Chen Yao was not a short-sighted person. Before his cultivation level had stabilized, he had discovered the danger of increasing his cultivation level too quickly and had entered the realm in a timely manner.

"That's not right."

The expressions of the four High Monks instantly changed from joyful to shocked.

This was because Chen Yao's body was glowing with a green light.

"Martial Ancestor Realm's cultivation art, the Astral Body Refinement Art?"

The four Saints were shocked. Wasn't Chen Yao a sword cultivator from the sword faction? Since when had he also practiced the Martial Ancestor Realm's Astral Body Refinement Art to the fourth level? This was something that many full-time body refiners had yet to reach.

When Chen Yao raised his cultivation to the ninth level of the Genuine Force, he felt that his physical body's power was lacking. So, he quickly descended and used the power of faith to refine his body.

The power of faith was a very miraculous power that helped Chen Yao temper his body. Having cultivated the Astral Body Refinement Art to the fourth level, Chen Yao's current physical body was no weaker than an ordinary martial artist of the King's realm.

The four esteemed monks were extremely shocked by Chen Yao's monstrous talent. After a long time, they were awoken by Chen Yao, who then came back to his senses.

Chen Yao opened his eyes. Although he did not know where he was, he knew very well that it was these four High Monks who had helped him suppress the demonic nature of his murderous heart and saved him.

Thus, after Chen Yao broke through the mirror and settled down, he first bowed to the four High Monks and said, "Thank you for saving me."

The senior monk in the lead was called Master Ming Zheng.

The four esteemed monks looked at each other. They felt that this fellow Chen Yao possessed a rather good temperament. Thus, Master Ming Zheng kindly said, "Crown Prince, good morning."

"Crown Prince?"

Chen Yao instantly became vigilant as he silently gripped the Heaven Severing Sword tightly.