Holding Rain

Standing before you is the Quicklime Martial Saint, the founder of the Taiyang Fist, the Flower Folding Master of Dinghu, Half-step Master Invincible Under Heaven, the First Sword of Xuanmen, the Judicial God, and Taiyi.
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After the end of the Dharma, a time of grand corruption descends, the world devoid of spiritual essence, and the system of Dao fruits takes precedence.
Embracing Dao fruits, ascending step by step, thereby possessing the power of gods and saints, transcending the ordinary to achieve holiness.
'Just like this,' Jiang Li said while summoning a dog, 'Heavenly Dog, bite him.'

Taiyi Dao Fruit

After a short while, the Calamity Cloud began to dissipate, and a thirty-foot-long White Dragon gracefully descended from the sky. The monk in white robes set foot on the ground, and surrounded by the White Dragon, he brought his hands together in prayer and chanted the name of Buddha, "Amitabha, this humble monk Hui Lun, greets all the Tan Yue present."


The White Dragon seemed somewhat ethereal, appearing to be an illusion, but the aura it exuded while soaring above all else made it seem very real.


The monk appeared to be a youth, seemingly about eighteen years old. His eyes shone like bright stars, his lips red, his teeth white, and his features as fair as those of a Heavenly Being; it was difficult to distinguish whether he was male or female. He was spotless, as if a white cloud from the heavens had descended to the mortal realm.


"Heavenly Beings?" Zhong Shen Xiu raised an eyebrow.


Chapter 185: The Urge to Kill Gradually Arises