The Mystic Dharmic Lotus Sutra, something that could create endless waves of bloodshed in the cultivation world, was now in the hands of an unknown little monk.
There was no fighting or bloodshed here.
In fact, the little monk even chose to share it from his own accord.
This was honestly quite an irony.
What was even more ironic was that now that Su Zimo had finally caught sight of the Mystic Dharmic Lotus Sutra, he had already lost his ability to cultivate.
Although the Mystic Dharmic Lotus Sutra was a supreme secret classic of the Buddhist sects, it could not help someone with a shattered dantian and lost cultivation recultivate again.
Dao Being Xuan Yu was way too ruthless!
He had severed all of Su Zimo's hopes with a single punch and kick!
Gripping his fists tightly, Su Zimo reared his head slightly with an unyielding look in his eyes.
Nobody can make me stop in my tracks!
