Above the magma, Ling Yun's mind "saw" an ancient Buddha.

This ancient Buddha is none other than the mysterious male monk.

His lips moved slightly, and a sound of chanting suddenly reverberated.

The sound of chanting sutras was very weak at first, but became louder and louder as it went on, resounding in all directions like a yellow bell, and seemed extremely solemn and solemn.

Then, Ling Yun felt extremely hot.

Magma is the natural energy that comes with the Mahavadhisattva inheritance.

Sting! Ling Yun's sea of ​​​​consciousness is about to burst into flames.

This energy is really terrifying.

"Eternal Devouring Heaven Jue!"

Ling Yun did not dare to neglect, and quickly ran the Eternal Devouring Heaven Art to dissolve this energy.

However, the Eternal Devouring Heaven Art is extraordinary, but Lingyun's cultivation level is too low to exert its power.

It didn't take long for Ling Yun to find that it was somewhat difficult for him to absorb the incoming power of Mahavahara.

In just a moment, the sea of ​​consciousness was filled with the power of Mahavadhisattva.

You must know that Ling Yun's sea of ​​consciousness is comparable to that of the Wuzong, but it was filled up in a moment. This shows how majestic the power of the inheritance of the Great Sun Vajra is.

"With my level of cultivation, I simply cannot accept this kind of inheritance."

Ling Yun was very solemn.

"There are only two ways to resolve this crisis. One is to suppress it with the power of the soul, and the other is to find the vitality in this inheritance."

In the Vajra Monastery, the Mahavadhisattva lineage is usually protected by eminent monks, otherwise one will surely die.

Ling Yun does have the power of the soul.

But his soul is too weak and will be destroyed if he uses it. It will be extremely difficult to condense it again.

So, the best way is the second way.
Chapter completed!