Chapter 681: If you want to learn, I can teach you.

In an instant, the Venerable Sakyamuni activated his cultivation technique, and ten-thousand-zhang rays of Buddhist light illuminated the void.

“Paradise, never falling into the cycle of rebirth, universally saving all beings, a compassionate voyage of deliverance.”

The Buddha’s infinite rays of salvation emanated from the Venerable Sakyamuni’s body. When these sacred lights shone upon the two ancient beasts, they immediately let out fierce and wrathful roars.

“Bald monk, you dare to convert us.” The two ancient clan members didn’t expect this person to actually be from the Buddha clan.

The radiant light of the Buddha clan’s conversion is immensely powerful, nearly impossible for ordinary people to resist. This is especially true for the ancient clans, who already carry heavy karmic burdens and deep resentment. In the presence of the Buddha clan’s conversion technique, their inner sins are easily stirred and brought to the surface, enabling them to reflect on their own transgressions and ultimately seek redemption by taking refuge in the clan.

Therefore, the ancient clan holds the Buddha clan’s technique of crossing over in the highest degree of hatred.

“Two virtuous patrons, your sins run deep. If I do not descend into hell, then who will? Today, let all your transgressions be transferred onto me. I, this humble monk, am willing to bear them on your behalf.”

“Cross over!”

Suddenly, the two ferocious ancient beasts, whose expressions had been continuously shifting, saw their fierce gazes soften and their terrifying appearances turn serene. Their two pitch-black giant hands gently pressed together as they recited a Buddhist chant.

“Amitabha Buddha.”

Under this powerful transformation technique, the two ancient beings could no longer resist and were completely converted by the Venerable Sakyamuni. They transformed as if into Arhat golden bodies, radiating Buddha light from their forms.

“Collect it!”

Venerable Sakyamuni, with a gesture as delicate as pinching a flower between his fingers, picked up the two ancient clans and then cast them into the heavenly Buddhist realm.

“Wow, how many ancient clans must there be here.”

At the moment when the Buddha opened the entrance to the sacred realm, Lin Fan was also awestruck by the magnificent ancient clan inside.

Those ferocious ancient clans, within the Buddha’s paradise of Tathagata, all wore serene expressions, sitting upright on lotus cushions, reciting sutras. Between the palms of each ancient clan member, rays of white light emanated and gradually merged into the sacred realm.

“I told you so. This bald-headed monk had ill intentions from the start. It turns out he wanted to convert these ancient clans, bring them into his heavenly Buddhist realm, collect their faith, and strengthen his domain.”

“However, this cultivation technique is indeed quite domineering.”

Lin Fan felt a bit eager to learn this cultivation technique. Although he already had the Thunder Discipline King, it wasn’t a technique for attacking multiple targets at once.

If one can learn this Buddhist practice and combine it with others, what kind of effect might emerge?

All of this made Lin Fan very curious.

However, this cultivation technique is currently known only to Buddha Sakyamuni. How should I go about learning it myself?

This is indeed a bit of a problem.

“Pa pa!”

“Not bad, not bad at all, bald monk. Your cultivation technique is indeed formidable,” Lin Fan said calmly with a smile, clapping his hands.

When Buddha heard these words, a sinister and humorous smile immediately appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“If you want to learn, I can teach you, but you have to return my chest to normal first.”

At this moment, Buddha Sakyamuni’s heart was finally filled with satisfaction. After endless waiting, he had finally arrived at the moment to display his power.

“The ‘Technique of Deliverance’ I possess originates from the ‘Great Buddha’s Light of Universal Salvation,’ which belongs to the Lesser Vehicle of Buddhism. If it were the ‘Great Buddha’s Light of Universal Salvation,’ when cultivated to its ultimate level, one could, with a single thought, deliver and enlighten all beings and everything in existence—even the heavens themselves. Unfortunately, the ‘Great Buddha’s Light of Universal Salvation’ has been lost to history,” said the Venerable Sakyamuni with a helpless tone.

When Lin Fan heard about the “Dadu Transforming Buddha Light,” his heart suddenly pounded. He never expected there would be such an incredibly powerful technique. However, upon hearing the next sentence, he couldn’t help but curse inwardly.

What’s the difference between this and saying nothing at all?

However, those things are not really important. If one can master the “Art of Crossing Over,” the possibility of advancing the cultivation technique is absolutely capable of elevating it to the highest realm.

Even the “Art of Crossing Over” is beyond my reach now; there’s no point talking about advancing further.

If the “Black Tiger Steals the Heart” technique could be countered, it would have been defeated long ago. There would be no need to wait until now.

“Who says this Emperor wants to learn? The Lesser Vehicle teachings aren’t even worthy of this Emperor’s attention,” Lin Fan said outwardly, though in his heart, he truly longed to learn them.

Even the Thunder Cultivation King within the cave heaven let out a roar.

“Master, you must learn it. If I can master it, this Dharma King will be able to ascend to the rank of Buddha King of Edification,” pleaded the Thunderous Cultivation Dharma King with eager eyes.

“Don’t worry, take your time. You will learn it someday,” Lin Fan said comfortingly.

“Yeah, I believe you, Master.” At this moment, Thunder Cultivation King was envisioning his majestic future as the Enlightened Buddha King, gradually becoming enchanted by the fantasy.

“Forget it then. Moreover, the ‘Art of Transcendence’ is a secret of the Buddha clan that cannot be passed on. Even if this monk wanted to teach you, I must still abide by the clan’s rules,” said the Venerable Sakyamuni with a sly smile.

He saw the eager look in Lin Fan’s eyes, but the monk refused to teach him, unless he could restore his chest back to its original state.

“These two creatures are truly sinister.”

“Yeah, causing a shockwave, attracting others to come, and then subduing them. This method is indeed somewhat despicable.”

“Shall we just kill these two guys?”

“No, their cultivation is very powerful. We may not be their match.”

“Hmph, we’ll just follow these two from behind. As soon as the opportunity arises, we’ll strike them down.”

“Okay.”

“Turns out there were two more guys hiding in the void,” Lin Fan said, his gaze piercing into the void as he struck his palm outward, causing ripples of shockwaves through the empty expanse.

Two figures were forcefully ejected directly from the void.

“Oh no, we’ve been discovered.”

“Run!”

“These two cultivators carry grave sins upon their bodies, their karmic imprints turned crimson. They have clearly taken countless lives. Let this humble monk subdue and enlighten them.” Bhagavata Buddha had not expected that following this Human Emperor would be so beneficial. In the past, encountering individuals burdened with such heavy karma had been extremely difficult. Nothing like now—after enlightening one group, another would immediately appear.

“You stinky bald-headed monk, do you actually think you can redeem us? That’s nothing but a dream.”

Upon hearing the bald monk’s intention to convert them, the two creatures were startled. They swiftly channeled their magical powers, causing the surrounding void to continuously explode, as they attempted to escape into the void once more.

“There’s no need for salvation; just cut them down.” Lin Fan pointed a finger, and the sharp sword intent split the void, directly tearing the bodies of these two beings into flesh and blood.

“Damn it, you dare to kill us! We are members of the Crimson Moon Blood Demon Sect.”

Clusters of blood and flesh kept rolling and trying to solidify again, but under Lin Fan’s suppression of magical power, they continued to explode.

“Venerable, allow this humble monk to redeem them.” When the Buddha saw Lin Fan about to slay the two powerful beings, his heart ached with compassion. He acted instantly, yet at that very moment, it was already too late.

A giant hand suddenly appeared in the void, instantly dividing into countless magical hands that grabbed the pieces of flesh and then crushed them back.

“Oh!”

The screams of agony continued without end. In an instant, Lin Fan hurled these two masses of flesh into the cave heaven.

“Ding! Congratulations on defeating a Divine Heaven Sixth-Realm cultivator.”

“Ding, Attack experience increased…”

“Alms-giver, this is such a waste!” said the Venerable Sakyamuni with deep regret.

“Hehe!”