Chapter 109: Bodhidharma

Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators

Dream-Making Expert

Ten Thousand Buddhas Pay Homage to the Patriarch, the Buddha bell tolled long.

Kongxiang Temple, long since silent in extinction, now seemed to return to its flourishing age from ten thousand years ago.

One bald head after another manifested from the void, gazing at Lin Qi with flowers in hand and smiles on their faces, mouths crying out words of welcome to the Son of Buddha.

Lin Qi did not know how the others were feeling at this moment.

But there was only one thought in his heart. Fuck, I've been set up!

He instinctively turned to flee, but the moment his body moved, he felt it was utterly empty.

It immediately came to him that he had not entered with his true body this time. Rather, he had logged in with a mortal alt account, like playing a virtual online game.

He wanted to flee, but could not.

So he could only stand there stiffly, unable to advance or retreat.

"Son of Buddha?!"

"Kongxiang Temple's inheritance has an identity rank even higher than Core Disciple?"

"How come I've never heard of this?"

"Bullshit, I've never fucking heard of it either."

"But judging by the look of these Great Monks, they seem to be serious."

The crowd had also exploded into an uproar.

Kongxiang Temple's inheritance had remained on the Shattered Star Sea for over ten thousand years, once every five hundred years. More than twenty occurrences had passed since then.

Though to this day, no one still knew the true reason behind Kongxiang Temple's Self-Sacrifice to Spread the Dharma.

Most of the information about Kongxiang Temple's inheritance had basically been figured out.

Foundation Establishment cultivators could enter using the identity of a Kongxiang Temple disciple substitute.

Depending on different talents and aptitudes, they would receive different disciple identities.

After obtaining a formal disciple identity, one could continue to play the role of a Kongxiang Temple disciple, cultivate within Kongxiang Temple, learn various Buddhist teachings, and exchange various cultivation resources based on contribution.

The Kongxiang Temple inheritances of the past ten thousand years had all been conducted this way.

At most, each person's constitution differed, so the disciple identity rank they received differed, and therefore the treatment they could receive within Kongxiang Temple also differed.

But Core Disciple should have been the pinnacle.

After all, even a prodigy who cultivated Innate Divine Forbidden Arts could only obtain the identity of a Core Disciple.

So no one had ever imagined there was an even higher identity above Core Disciple.

But now, one had appeared.

Lin Qi had been recognized by Kongxiang Temple as the Son of Buddha.

What did this mean?

Did it mean Lin Qi's talent and aptitude surpassed even a prodigy's?

Or perhaps it was because of some other reason.

It couldn't be that Kongxiang Temple, over ten thousand years ago, at the cost of its entire sect's extinction, came to the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm for Self-Sacrifice to Spread the Dharma, all for the sake of waiting over ten thousand years to welcome this Son of Buddha, Lin Qi?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

"Hmph."

"Truly fucking—"

—that lucky bastard.