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Bai Ling not only did not react with the anger and frustration that everyone expected, but instead smiled charmingly and said, "Let's skip the title of 'Consort.' If you, Manichaeism, were a bit more generous and let me be the leader, perhaps I would just leave with you."
Jiang Han shook his head, "I want to sleep with you, but you want to kick me aside and become the leader yourself. Indeed, the more capable a woman is, the more heartless she becomes." He was indeed looking at Bai Ling, as her cultivation, abilities, skills, and appearance all amazed him.
"Then please forgive my rudeness; this Azure Lotus Seed cannot be returned to Her Highness the Saint." Jiang Han flipped his palm, and the Azure Lotus Seed had already fallen into his sleeve pocket.
Bai Ling's expression froze for a moment, feeling somewhat embarrassed. "But I wonder what Sect Leader Jiang intends to do by forcibly keeping my Azure Lotus Seed? If the Holy Lotus Seed does not have any special secret method to accompany it, it cannot possibly exert its power."
Jiang Han's lips curled into a playful smile: "This lotus seed is naturally useful to me."
After saying that, he glanced at the Purple Lotus Saint behind her, like a lion eyeing its prey, eager to pounce.
To Jiang Han, the Azure Lotus Seed seemed similar to the empowerment methods of Vajrayana in the Western Regions. However, through the evolution of the White Lotus Sect, it had become even more sinister and powerful.
The basic principle was likely to use a martial artist as a container to incubate the Azure Lotus Seed. With specialized secret methods and years of internal energy cultivation, the Azure Lotus Seed would gradually grow and bloom within the sea of consciousness.
During this process, the martial artist would gradually gain memories and powers from the previous generation of Azure Lotus Saints and even countless generations of them.
Although this sounded somewhat akin to schizophrenia—since one person would possess memories from multiple individuals—it also ensured an orderly inheritance for the White Lotus Sect.
Thus, every generation of Seven-Colored Saint Envoys from the White Lotus Sect, even those with the lowest cultivation level, would at least be stable Half-Step Martial Arts Grandmasters.
A force with at least seven Half-Step Martial Arts Grandmasters in control would certainly evoke caution in anyone.
Jiang Han wanted to study it further to see if he could cultivate the lotus seed himself and develop a secret method to guide out the powers and inheritance within the Lotus Seed.
Every sect experiences its rise and fall, and no one can guarantee that every generation will produce a Child of Heaven. If each generation could pass down the Lotus Seed, it would allow the sect to cultivate a batch of powerful individuals during times of decline. This would indirectly ensure that a sect always has strong leaders in place, preventing severe breaks in lineage and effectively deterring those with ulterior motives.
For some reason, when Bai Ling saw Jiang Han's smile, she suddenly felt very uneasy. Therefore, she stopped talking and raised her hand. A golden lotus blossomed beneath her feet, and she was bathed in a radiant light, resembling a compassionate Bodhisattva, exuding immense divine power as she advanced toward Jiang Han.
Since she had the means to escape and her life was not at stake, she might as well go all out to test the strength of this New Leader of the Ming Cult.
"White Lotus descends to the world, saving all directions!"
"Why did it suddenly turn into a fight..." The Purple Lotus Saint Envoy felt somewhat overwhelmed. She was unsure whether to join the White Lotus Saintess in action. Although her cultivation was slightly stronger than that of the Azure Lotus Saint, it was still limited. If she faced the Manichaeism Leader directly, she feared her life would be forfeit today.
However, as Bai Ling's cold gaze swept over her, she couldn't help but feel intimidated. After all, she couldn't afford to offend anyone. She quickly decided to support from the sidelines and assist her saintess.
Facing the combined assault of the two women, Jiang Han did not retreat but instead advanced. He unleashed a punch filled with unmatched bloodthirsty energy that shattered the massive golden lotus into pieces. With his left hand transforming into a palm, he manipulated the vast world and directed a strike toward both of them.
"Hmph, White Lotus shines upon the world; all shall perish!"
Bai Ling snorted coldly, her hand seals moving even faster.
The movements displayed an incredibly sacred and magnificent aura, surrounded by a halo of Buddhist light, resembling the Compassionate Bodhisattva. In contrast, Jiang Han was illuminated by a bloody glow, emanating a shocking aura of bloodshed that soared into the sky, akin to a Divine Demon walking among mortals.
"Senior Brother, who do you think will win?" one disciple asked.
"Hmph, neither of them is good news; they both want us from the Vajra Sect to serve as their subordinates," another replied.
"Exactly, it's like dogs biting each other; mutual destruction would be even better!" A group of Vajra Sect disciples thought to themselves but dared not voice their inner thoughts, fearing it might bring disaster upon the Vajra Sect.
Anyone with keen insight could see that the White Lotus Saintess had been at a disadvantage from the very beginning; she was merely holding on with encouragement. In contrast, the Manichaeism Leader, the great demon of the Western Regions, appeared completely relaxed and at ease throughout the encounter. It was as if he were toying with the White Lotus Saintess, demonstrating his effortless superiority.
The crowd couldn't help but marvel at Jiang Han's reputation as the most formidable presence among the younger generation in the martial world; even a killing machine selected by the White Lotus Sect through their nurturing methods paled in comparison. As an heir of the White Lotus Sect, every generation of White Lotus Saintess would display astonishing strength once they began their journey in the martial world.
This generation's White Lotus Saintess was no exception; despite her young age, she had already attained the level of Martial Arts Grandmaster. Moreover, it was evident that her strength was different from that of the Seven-Colored Saint Envoy, who had enhanced his power through the Secret Technique of Empowerment. Bai Ling's cultivation was clearly a result of rigorous training; her foundation was solid, and her True Qi was abundant. Her movements were incredibly natural and fluid, without any hint of obstruction.
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