Feint Training
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Jiang Zhiwei smiled while staring at the grave and said, "It's Zhenwu Great Emperor's handwriting. Writing an epitaph for himself had to be a unique experience for him."
"He buried himself," Ruan Yushu echoed, her words full of meaning.
Qi Zhengyan blankly looked at the epitaph and asked emotionally, "After achieving the consummation in cultivation and living for 10 million years, he ended up burying himself with mud. Has anyone achieved longevity? If we reach the realm of Heavenly Primogenitor or Primogenitor of Buddhism, can we become immortal?"
After some thought, Meng Qi said , "I saw Zhenwu Great Emperor again in the black mist."
"Did his Dharmakaya really become a ghost after his death?" Jiang Zhiwei recovered her Vital Qi and held her saber firmly.
Zhenwu Great Emperor was a top master even in mythical novels. If his Dharmakaya became a ghost, how would they deal with it? After all, they were just acupores-enenlightened Martial Artists.