Atop Mount Yujing, Lin Feng managed to imprison the strand of mana from the Vairocana Pristine Cleansing Fire. He laughed a little inside as he thought to himself, "I guess I have to thank you for the gift. Buy one get one free it seems – besides the Heavenly Apocalyptic Blaze, you have gifted me with the Vairocana Zen Palm Fist Print."
However, Lin Feng was slightly taken aback after sweeping it with his consciousness. "The Mahakasyapa Print, the Ananda Print and the Subhuti Print… What’s all this nonsense?"
Even though he had never come across the Vairocana Zen Palm Fist Print, this form of martial way and abhijna had a stunning reputation and shook the Earth with its power and everybody knew of it.
The Ten Forms of the Vairocana Zen Palm Fist Print had been lost ever since, but its reputation was known by all.
