"… Prove the boundless heart, all arts are comprehended. If the heart doesn't move, the world won't move. Prove my bodhi! … "
There was no air in outer space, so sound couldn't be transmitted. However, that mysterious chanting voice rang out in everyone's hearts. No one knew where it came from, but no one knew where it ended either.
"What sound is this?"
"Where did it come from?"
"Am I hallucinating?"
…
Many puzzled voices rang out in everyone's hearts.
The universe's calamity changed the laws, turning into the shadows of outer space and invading everyone's bodies. No one could escape.
Their flesh and blood lost their vitality, and their life force was sucked dry, turning into dark energy to nourish their souls. Their bodies of flesh and blood gradually transformed into spirits.
Everyone resisted with all their might. Even the three Marshals couldn't hide.
From the side, all of them were wrapped up by the shadows that appeared from the universe's background. They were like insects entangled in a spider's web, and the more they struggled, the more they were bound. They were gradually going to be slaughtered, unable to change their transformation into spirits.
That majestic and sacred voice rang out in everyone's hearts. It was like a spirit in an empty valley cleansing one's heart and mind. That sacred voice suppressed all the evil powers that had invaded everyone's hearts, and their hearts regained clarity. There was no longer any pain or coldness, only endless tranquility.
Everyone opened their eyes and looked over. They saw a stretch of vast white light in outer space, forming a light screen. A figure sat on it, unable to be seen clearly. He was enveloped in a holy light, like a great sun in the sky, sweeping away all evil.
That light wasn't intense. It seemed warm, but it had an inextinguishable glow.
Even the shadows that seeped out from the depths of the universe couldn't make it dim in the slightest.
It was because this wasn't an ordinary light. It was the light of a human's heart!
Everyone didn't see the light in the universe, but the pure light that burst forth from their human hearts.
This light came from the depths of one's heart, condensed from the most beautiful hope, containing all of everyone's expectations and beauty.
Some people saw an expert who could suppress the starry sky, some saw themselves owning a life planet, and some saw themselves traveling freely in the universe … The scenes that everyone saw were different. This was the most sincere hope in their hearts.
Feng Lin chanted the scriptures, lighting up the interstellar humans' souls.
The universe's calamity was endless, gushing over like tidal waves. Even though he had awakened the Sun Wukong Mythological Gene, he was unable to change it.
Even the three Marshals couldn't do it, let alone Feng Lin who had just reached the adept realm.
If people wanted to be saved, they could only save themselves!
Feng Lin received the Boundless Heart Sutra from Patriarch Subhuti and immediately comprehended it. He used the profoundness of the sutra to illuminate everyone's soul.
Only by combining the strength of all the interstellar humans would they have a chance of survival.
The radiance of the soul was as pure as colored glass. Since birth, it had always been hidden in the deepest part of every living being's subconscious. Now, it was gradually awakening.
In front of the purest light in the world, the Netherworld Energy that had invaded his body melted like ice meeting sunlight. His body regained its warmth.
Everyone's sinking consciousness also recovered. The evil had been purged, and their hearts were clear.
Looking at the figure in the vast light, their hearts were at peace.
The sacred and mighty voice echoed in their hearts and gradually took over everything. With a flash of inspiration in their hearts, they clasped their hands in front of their chests and naturally began to chant.
"Materialism is impossible, idealism is power! All dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither tainted nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing … "
The solemn voice of the treasured light grew louder and louder, reverberating in every corner of outer space. It gradually became continuous and intoxicating.
Feng Lin sat in outer space. When he heard the voice coming from all directions, the corners of his lips curled up into a smile. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
In his vision, all the interstellar humans were encompassed in a faint white light. They looked like candles in the wind, their light flickering and appearing inconspicuous, as if they could be extinguished at any moment.
However, if they were to combine their strength and form a net, things might be different.
One person's strength was limited, but many people's strength was abundant.
The Boundless Heart Sutra was a lever that allowed Feng Lin to pry open the spirit force of all the humans.
Since the mother of the spirit race had devoured itself and changed the universe's laws …
Feng Lin could also combine everyone's strength to correct it.
If everyone's Light of the Soul was combined, it would be sufficient to cause a qualitative change and change the universe's laws.
Moreover, everyone on the battlefield was an elite amongst the elites of the interstellar humans. They had cultivated to a high realm and each of them could be considered a legend in the interstellar human society. They had experienced countless stories and their spirits had been tempered. They were far stronger than ordinary people.
Among them, the three Marshals were the top existences in the universe who could suppress the starry sky.
When everyone was united, their sharpness could cut through metal.
A single spark could start a prairie fire.
Many streams of Light of the Soul swayed and connected together. It was as if an unshakable light screen was protecting everyone.
Among them, there were three huge light pillars that were the most eye-catching. They were like three heavenly pillars that stood erect in outer space.
However, these spirit forces were still too scattered. They had to be gathered into a rope.
The strength of each finger was very weak. They could only hit others if they clenched their fists tightly!
Feng Lin sat at the highest spot and chanted the Heart Sutra. His spirit force extended out, condensing into many threads that were like a huge net that connected everyone's spirits together, unifying them into one.
At the instant they came into contact, countless scenes flashed before his eyes.
For a time, it was as if his spirit had become one with everyone's, reaching a state where they were all of one heart.
Countless light shadows flashed. There were children cultivating on high mountains, young men walking on a unique mythological path, young men fighting on interstellar battlefields … These were the memories in the depths of everyone's hearts.
Through the spiritual connection, Feng Lin saw countless memories.
The massive amount of memory data gushed forth like tidal waves, instantly drowning a person's will. It was incomparably terrifying.
In an instant, Feng Lin felt as if he had fallen into the sea of his spirit. Countless voices rang out in the surroundings and the endless scenes wanted to drown him. His consciousness sank endlessly.
The spirit was like the sea, sinking like hell. There was great terror and great danger.
If he couldn't maintain his original heart, even his consciousness would be crushed.
Feng Lin could only rely on his resolute will to grit his teeth and endure, doing his best to sort out everyone's Light of the Soul.
In the midst of danger, he gradually understood the true meaning of the Heart Sutra.
Let him be strong, let him be strong. Let the cool breeze rub the mountain. Let it be tyrannical. Let the moonlight shine on the great river …
If his heart didn't move, everything in the world wouldn't move. Heaven and earth wouldn't move!
Feng Lin's spirit was as one. He discarded all the distracting thoughts and only had one thought in his mind.
No matter how violent the spirit tempest was, it was like a cool breeze before him.
Feng Lin's surroundings seemed to have become a singularity, becoming the center of the spirit network. Light of the Soul gathered from all directions, encompassing him within. He emitted a bright light and appeared dignified like a divine being had descended.
For a time, Feng Lin felt as if he had entered a mystical and illusory realm. He became one with the will of all living beings, knowing everything and becoming one with the great dao.
Genetic potential + 1,100, + 1,200, + 1,300 …
Entering the dao through epiphany, understanding the mysteries of the universe, understanding the true meaning of myths and legends. Everything was within his heart.
His genetic potential surged explosively at an unprecedented speed!
At this moment, the many Light of the Soul gradually formed a fire pillar under Feng Lin's sorting out, illuminating the dark starry sky. It was like the sun and moon in the sky, clashing against the shadow of the universe's calamity and gradually pushing back.
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