Sixteen bodhi seeds are only at the level of ten thoughts.

"So many Supreme Soul Crystals and Bodhi Seeds can already support a large-scale baptism. How about we absorb their power first and then continue to search?" Luo Qian couldn't help but suggested.

Qing Lingxiu shook his head and said: "Our Dantian has almost reached its peak, or is close to it. Although these things are precious, they are not of great help to us."

"We must find the Bodhisattva born in thousands of thoughts, or even the Bodhisattva born in ten thousand years. When the time comes, we can start the baptism and achieve a qualitative breakthrough."

Luo Qian was shocked: "Will there be a Bodhisattva born in ten thousand years?"

"The Bodhi tree has grown here for more than 60,000 years. It stands to reason that it should be able to form six Bodhi seeds that will last for ten thousand years. As long as you are lucky, you may not have a chance to find one."

Suddenly, Qing Lingxiu thought of something. She stared at the silent Lin Ke and said, "Lin Ke, you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha. Maybe you can sense the breath of Wan Nian Sheng Bodhi Son. Why don't you give it a try?"

Buddhism pays attention to the word fate.

The Buddha's bond with Thousand Buddhas cannot be compared to any warrior...

Even if it takes ten years to search like Xiao Zhen did, it is impossible to find the Wan Nian Sheng Bodhi Seed and a large piece of Supreme Soul Crystal.
Chapter completed!