Indian area, Thousand Pagoda Buddhist Temple.

In the Great Buddha Hall of Vajra Prajna, which is lit with Zen incense, there is an old monk with dark golden skin sitting cross-legged. The old monk closed his eyes tightly, his face was solemn, and the whole person was like a humanoid golden bell, sitting on the futon in all directions.

The strange thing is that the old monk's chest did not rise and fall at all, and some curling Zen incense floated quietly in front of him, not being disturbed by the old monk's breathing in the slightest.

If it weren't for the excessively detailed skin texture and muscular hair on his body, ordinary people would probably really regard him as a golden sculpture. After all, even if he is a great master of the Nine Locks Realm, it is not easy to hide the beating of his heart and the air exhaled, not to mention that this old monk has been sitting upright for a whole day and a night, and still has no intention of getting up, as if it is indeed not flesh and blood.

Although this situation is a bit weird, any interstellar powerhouse who comes over to take a look at it can see that the old monk sitting on the futon is a Dharma body. The Dharma Body of the Interstellar Powerhouse is based on bloodline, forged by the power of rules, and is born with a humanoid magic weapon with all kinds of incredible abilities. The old monk's ability to fall into the deepest level of turtle breath when he meditated was only an insignificant one of those incredible abilities.

The monk who can sit in the Vajra Prajna Buddha Hall is naturally the only Buddhist Sect Master Amar in the Indian area, speaking of which, the talent and accumulation of this old grandmaster are really terrifying, and he broke through the Meteorite Realm in less than six years after the revival of the aura.

You must know that because of the existence of Gu Feng, Sea King and others, the calamity aura of this planet has become extremely strong, although the rich calamity aura is conducive to the cultivation speed of ordinary people in the locked realm, but the previous excessive cultivation speed will also make it more difficult for people to break through the meteorite. The glorious pope of the Church of Light, just because he missed a little chance, still hasn't broken through to the meteorite realm.

Naturally, Ammar's heart did not have these messy things, he was calm and concentrated, and his mind had entered a deep darkness with the depth of concentration. This level of concentration, in ancient Zen language, is to enter the underworld.

In the past, although this old master easily entered the meditation realm every time he entered the meditation realm, he was rarely able to enter the netherworld, and after occasionally entering the netherworld, the aura absorption rate increased significantly, and the cultivation speed would also be significantly improved. Now that Amar has broken through the Meteorite Realm, the state of entering the Netherworld can be reached at any time, but the speed of cultivation is always like a slow finger, and the degree of improvement every day is almost invisible.

As an authentic indigenous powerhouse, Amar didn't know anything about the cultivation above the meteor star, and didn't know that the normal cultivation of the interstellar powerhouse required the assistance of a specific spiritual technique, and only the spiritual technique could mobilize the inner world to cultivate with the Dharma body and accelerate the growth rate of the internal world.

Simply absorbing aura, although it is helpful for an interstellar powerhouse who has a whole small planet as an internal world, it is only a drop in the bucket.

As for the situation of slowing down his cultivation speed after the breakthrough, although Amar didn't know the exact reason, he could vaguely guess that the previous cultivation method might not be applicable to the current situation. However, to be able to break through the meteorite in less than six years, the old grandmaster had long regarded cultivation as a habit of eating and drinking, so even if his cultivation speed was extremely slow, he still used the stupid method of absorbing spiritual energy from the Dharma Body and kept cultivating.

In the early morning of this day, the sky was not yet bright, and the Buddha statues in the Vajra Prajna Great Buddha Hall had not yet been dyed golden by the sun.

Amar sat upright all night, the yellow monk's robe on his body was thinly wet with a thin layer of dewdrops, and the dark golden skin was darker, and at a glance, it was not much different from the stiff and cold Buddha statue a few meters away.

In the depths of the Netherworld, Ammar's settled mind suddenly heard a vague call, and the sound of the call made him feel very kind, making him feel like some close blood elder.

"Help me...... Yuanjing ......"

This sound came from the consciousness of the earth, and at the same time appeared in the minds of all the meteorite powerhouses on the surface of the planet.

With the sound of the earth's consciousness, a golden and brilliant picture appeared in the minds of all the meteorite powerhouses, that picture was not very clear, but it could also make all the powerhouses see that it was a terrifying scene of the sun erupting.

Amar looked at the oncoming solar storm and felt a deep fear as if he were empathetic. When he saw the solar storm in the picture easily destroying everything on the surface of a planet, he felt a deep sadness.

Immediately after the picture turned, several pieces of purple spar-like brilliant crystals appeared in front of his eyes, and the moment he saw the purple spar, Amal Gujing's insipid state of mind immediately broke, and an extremely strong possessiveness suddenly appeared in the bottom of his heart.

Be sure to get it!

A voice shouted frantically in his heart.

Amar was taken aback, and hurriedly recited the Buddha's name silently, forcibly suppressing the greedy thoughts that suddenly appeared.

The voice of the call was still ringing, and the old master listened carefully, and soon figured out what those purple hedrons were.

This is actually a precious strange thing called the source stone, which was actively conceived by the mother star, and the strong person of the meteorite can just get a piece and integrate it into the inner world, and he can improve the strength that has not been moved for a long time, which is a rare one-time cultivation strange thing.

The screen continued to play, and Amal's face changed violently for a moment, and then quickly calmed down.

The catastrophe of the solar storm cannot be avoided, and if you deal with it desperately, you may even get an extremely precious source stone. In that case, the only way to do this is to give it a go.

Thinking of this, Amar suddenly woke up from his meditative state, and his dark golden eyes opened suddenly, making the dim Buddha hall in the early morning instantly brighten.

The same idea appeared in the hearts of other meteorite powerhouses on the earth, the poisonous dragon beast called "Apa" by the local natives on the east coast of South America, the ice spirit king in a huge ice spirit secret realm in the Antarctic continent, and many powerhouses in the secret realm of Yanshan all heard the call of the mother planet at the same moment and made a choice.

Sell!

So the various media of the Earth Federation boiled all at once, although it was only five or six o'clock in the morning, but the human body of the New Era was excellent, and there was not much time to sleep, and most of the people were already busy at five or six o'clock in the morning.

Therefore, the words Amal, the grandmaster of the Indian Buddhist sect, ascended into space in an airboat, the dragon appeared on the coast of South America, and the Feng hero left the Yanshan secret realm with his subordinates, which were suddenly seen by the public when they appeared on various media platforms, and triggered a heated discussion like a stormy wave.

Later, the news about the expansion of the sun came out of unknown channels, and the major official media of the Earth Federation operated in a unified manner to suppress the news about the expansion of the sun. However, patrols like Tian Chen, who belong to the base's defense system, as well as staff from energy monitoring and other departments, saw the scene in deep space for the first time.

Of course, the powerful people of the big power and big conglomerates also learned the truth about the changes of the major powerhouses through their own channels. When the aura was revived, there had already been a solar storm, and they could imagine the scene of the solar storm breaking out again, but it could make those invincible powerhouses in the past collectively go out and face it seriously, even fools could feel the catastrophe in it.

Therefore, some powerful people regard this morning as their last time, or stay peacefully with their families, or enjoy themselves more frantically than usual, or commit evil crimes.

In the last time, the good and evil of human beings are unusually clear, and strange scenes are written that are either warm or grotesque.

In the Nangong Manor of the Hongjing base, Nangong Liuli, who was confident and generous in the past, also had no smile on her face, and the hall where she was full of blood relatives of the Nangong family, these people could take out any one of them, and they could call for wind and rain and show off their might in the huge Hongjing base, but at this time, they were all like quails waiting to be castrated, sitting there motionless, looking at the holographic projection in the center of the hall with an ugly face.

"Sister, I believe in him!"

A woman's palm suddenly placed in Nangong Liuli's palm, and when she looked back, it was Nangong Xiaowan with an indifferent smile on her face.

Seeing the flat smile on her sister's face, Nangong Liuli's mood couldn't help but relax a little, she barely cheered up, and pretended to laugh in a relaxed low voice: "Who do you believe?" When does my sister have a sweetheart, hurry up and tell my sister, my sister took the equity book of the Nangong Consortium and went to the door to propose marriage! ”

Sister's reaction made Nangong Xiaowan stunned for a moment, and then turned her head away with a blushing face.

Stinky sister, you know to make fun of her!

The simple-minded Nangong Xiaowan didn't know that every time her sister saw a man in a holographic projection, her eyes would become very complicated.