A person's aura can be strong or pure, but it is definitely not flawless.
Even for a terrestrial god like Jian Xin, when his aura is released at full strength, it is enough to crush ordinary masters to death. However, this aura is mixed with seven emotions and six desires, mixed with all kinds of grains, and is not pure.
The only thing that can truly be pure is the essence of a lifetime of skill after the death of a peerless master.
The impurities are stripped away with the death of the body, and what remains is pure and pure breath.
But even if the masters of the Land God Realm practice different techniques, it is impossible for every Land God Realm master to keep this kind of treasure after his death. Otherwise, the Land God Realm will be passed down from generation to generation, and there will be no boundaries.
As far as Jian Xin knew, there was only one skill in the world that could leave something resembling a treasure. It could only be counted on five fingers, and the requirements were extremely strict. Among them, Buddhism was the leader.
The Buddhist practice requires abstaining from the seven emotions and six desires, greed, anger, and ignorance, and its harshness can be seen.
And even in Buddhism, how many terrestrial gods can there be?
Even if there is, it is not certain that such a treasure can be left behind after passing away. Once it is left behind, it will be a valuable inheritance treasure of Buddhism.
A treasure that cannot be leaked even if the family is destroyed.
So when she saw a relic the size of a dragon's eye lying in the palm of Li Chen's hand, Jian Xin almost lost her temper.
"This, this is!?"
"This is Jue'an's relic."
Li Chen said calmly: "He is dead."
Jian Xin took a deep breath, looked at Li Chen in disbelief, and lost her voice: "How did you do it?"
"There are no absolutes in this world, and the fairyland on land is not incapable of falling."
Li Chen turned to look at Jian Xin and said, "If you really want an answer, it's actually very simple. Find a land god who is more powerful than Jue'an and kill him, right?"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Jian Xin's scalp exploded and she subconsciously retorted: "The formation of relics is extremely harsh. No matter how powerful a monk like Jue'an who has violated the precepts is, he will never leave any relics after his death. What's more, Jue'an has only just entered the land of gods.
In the fairyland, the kung fu is still very weak and the foundation is not solid. The life's kung fu will only dissipate and return to the world at the moment of his death, unless, unless someone uses unpredictable means to take him away at the moment of his death.
A body of skill, forcibly condensed relics."
Speaking of this, Jian Xin shook her head, "But, how can there be such a master in this world?"
Li Chen didn't answer the question at all, but threw the relic into Jian Xin's arms like trash.
"I brought the stuff, but I don't know how to use it. You must have a way."
Jian Xin gritted her teeth.
In front of this relic, he suddenly realized that his previous deliberate demonstration was as childish and ridiculous as a child.
What is a demonstration?
This kind of casual relic that shouldn't exist for a moment is called a real demonstration and is truly scary.
"This thing is an absolute treasure for anyone. If used on you, it can instantly make you a master in the Grand Master realm and extend your life by at least thirty years."
"Maybe you are not interested in martial arts, but thirty years of life! Who can refuse this temptation? You are the prince, and you will be the emperor in the future. Don't you want to control the most extreme wealth and power in the world, thirty more years
Chapter completed!