Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster Chapter 2675 - 987: Buddhist Divine Power, Three Heads and Six Arms

"Donor Luo Chen carries numerous hidden perils within, though most prove neither severe nor minor, fixable via cultivation. Yet two issues cling like a fishbone in the throat, crying out for immediate resolution!"

With gentle warmth in his voice, Master Xuan Du unveiled Luo Chen’s plight as if glimpsing it at first sight.

Interest flared in Luo Chen right away.

He knew full well of the lurking threat inside him, convinced it stood alone.

But now two were named—might another lurk unknown to him?

"Pray speak directly, Master!"

A faint smile curved Master Xuan Du’s lips as he pointed remotely at Luo Chen’s brow.

"Your Life Soul bears a flaw—that’s the first."

Luo Chen felt no shock at this detection; the Glazed Pure Land held profound mysteries, rendering bodies sheer as crystal within its bounds. Having spied the flaw in the Qingshuang Divine Soul, it stood to reason he’d spot this peril too.

Still, such direct exposure weighed heavy on Luo Chen’s spirit.

A trace of hope in his tone, he inquired, "Can it be mended?"

Master Xuan Du shook his head slowly.

Startled, Luo Chen pressed, "Without a cure, what terms can the Master offer to sway me?"

Master Xuan Du chuckled lightly. "The Life Soul forms the Divine Soul’s core; Ghost Cultivators falter on the Great Dao due to their innate shortage of it by three parts. How could this humble monk perfect yours? Yet you’re no Ghost Cultivator, and your profound Divine Soul Endowment shines uniquely worldwide, offering a spark of possibility."

Luo Chen’s face grew solemn as he hung on the next words.

"Given your gifts, you’ve surely hit the Primordial Spirit gathering phase, blocked solely by the Life Soul flaw from true success. A Magic Spell of mine lets you sidestep that blemish and compel the Primordial Spirit’s formation."

Luo Chen’s gaze ignited in a flash.

"Truly?"

"Buddhists utter no lies!" Master Xuan Du bowed devoutly to Buddha before adding frankly, "Though this approach merely masks the symptom, ignoring the root. For smooth cultivation ahead, completing the Life Soul remains essential."

Luo Chen sank into thought.

Clearly, the Magic Spell addressed only the pressing threat; any Primordial Spirit thus formed would carry flaws, unfit for assaulting Divinity Transformation.

Yet it carved a viable route!

Better yet, forming the Primordial Spirit first, then reclaiming the Life Soul at Tianyuan Daoist Sect, promised greater safety.

After weighing it, he admitted hesitantly, "This tempts me somewhat, yet one Magic Spell alone won’t bind me to your service."

Now came the second offer.

Unfazed, Master Xuan Du unveiled Luo Chen’s other concealed flaw—one wholly unforeseen.

"Donor, your mighty physique grows too jumbled, turning strength against you."

"Uh..." Luo Chen stared in confusion.

Master Xuan Du elaborated patiently. "Haven’t you noticed your formidable build rivals Qingshuang’s Divine Beast True Body, matches the Buddhist Great Vajra Physique in might, and even approaches the Leakless Golden Body of classic Body Refiners? But in battle, harmony flees these powers, often breeding more hindrances?"

Luo Chen’s brows knit tightly.

A mishap from his clash with Qingshuang sprang to mind.

Amid Origin Force’s onslaught, strange Qi Power from the foe resisted purging, crippling his flesh regeneration nearly entirely.

He’d blamed Qingshuang’s odd arts then, yet now—how feeble could Origin Force truly be?

What lay at fault?

Mulling Master Xuan Du’s term "miscellaneous," Luo Chen suspected his unguided foray through diverse Body Refinement Techniques.

Starting with Evil Qi Body Refinement Method, advancing to Class Demon Change, blending Thunder Fire Tempering and inner core external medicine, edging toward Ancient Desolation cultivation ways.

But Ancient Wilderness Body Refining Method hit limits, compelling Southern Border Gu Dao absorption and the savage Hundred Poison Body Refining trial.

Though all paths funneled into Origin Force, did no conflicts arise?

Why did the unnamed Mixed Poison, lingering aloof from Origin Force, refuse merging?

As Luo Chen brooded, Master Xuan Du’s soft voice resonated anew.

"Your case offers sundry fixes, yet each demands yielding some gains."

"No doubt you balk at discarding hard-won cultivation fruits, craving a flawless harmony."

"My Buddhist Sect boasts a world-famous Body Refining Divine Power. Should you agree, I bestow it to purge your affliction!"

Luo Chen’s eyes widened briefly. "What Divine Power might that be?"

Master Xuan Du’s smile deepened faintly. "None other than Three Heads and Six Arms!"

Luo Chen froze in shock.

A genuine Divine Power indeed!

"Three Heads and Six Arms" had long become slang for ultimate might.

Yet Luo Chen knew the Buddhist Sect possessed this Body Refinement art for real.

The Wrathful King Kong he’d fought was said to head Gold Mountain Monastery, a minor West Desert shrine, who stumbled upon a fragmented Three Heads and Six Arms Method, surging ahead in Body Refinement.

Alas, incompleteness marred it; Wrathful King Kong managed just two heads and four arms, birthing bodily flaws that let Luo Chen shatter its golden form.

And now Master Xuan Du offered this peerless technique?

"Three Heads and Six Arms lets you reorder your frame, isolate the myriad Doctrines for seamless coexistence. In fierce combat, it surges your prowess, baffling foes utterly."

"Donor Luo Chen, does this prize entice you?"

Master Xuan Du queried softly.

At last, Luo Chen felt real allure.

By reflex, his eyes sought Qingshuang’s silent form, their unspoken bond revealing her own budding temptation.