As Xu Que's Celestial Core Power flowed into it, the Cloud-Pattern Stone glowed with a faint golden brilliance and floated up from his palm.
The brilliance spread out like ripples, creating ripples in the air that spread out in all directions.
Xu Que frowned as he continued to pour Celestial Core Power into it.
No one had ever entered the Primordial Mystic Dimension before. Even the Ghost Valley was rarely visited.
Even if they did enter, most of them would die in the array at the entrance.
Therefore, no one knew that the Cloud-Pattern Stone was the key to enter the Primordial Mystic Dimension.
"Why does this thing need so much Celestial Core Power?" Xu Que muttered.
He had already poured in one-tenth of the Celestial Core Power in his body, but there was no sign of the door opening.
Damn it, could it be that Buttface was lying to him again?
Just as he was about to stop, he felt the Cloud-Pattern Stone in his hand shake and stop absorbing.
Bang!
In the next second, the Cloud-Pattern Stone exploded and turned into countless streams of light that flew in all directions. They landed in the void and turned into a golden light mark.
These light marks produced golden lines that connected together to form a complicated pattern.
Xu Que was stunned. Before he could react to what was happening, there was a sudden exclamation behind him.
"My god … so this is the door to the Primordial Mystic Dimension?"
"This is spectacular …"
"This is the power of the Celestial Emperor! Such powerful power! "
Hearing the exclamations of the crowd, Xu Que hurriedly retreated and stood beside the crowd. When he looked up again, he was instantly shocked.
Those light spots not only covered the area in front of him, but also the void in front of the mountain. The golden lines connected and formed a huge door.
At this moment, the door was slowly opening and a faint light seeped through the gap. Everyone could feel an invisible sacred aura from it.
Even Xu Que, who had never seen it before, could clearly feel that it was the sacred aura of the Celestial Emperor, or rather … Emperor's Aura.
"This is great, the Primordial Mystic Dimension is open. Fellow Daoists …"
Boom!
Before he could finish speaking, a heavy pressure suddenly descended, causing everyone's expression to change. Some of them were even directly pressed to the ground.
"This is the might of the Emperor's Might! Circulate your cultivation technique to block it!" Qing Suyi shouted. He cast a skill, and a thick amount of celestial energy came out of his body to support his body.
The surrounding people followed suit, and the area instantly turned into a training ground for cultivators.
Before the Emperor's Might, no one could escape. Only by doing their best would they be able to prevent themselves from being suppressed.
At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed, "You, you guys look … look in front …"
Everyone looked in the direction the man pointed at and was stunned.
They saw Xu Que standing in front of the door. Golden light shone from his body, and a halo enveloped his body, making his bald head look even brighter.
He slowly turned around and looked behind him. The door to the Realm of God seemed to have opened behind him.
At this moment, he was like a Buddha in this world.
"Hey, what's wrong with you guys?" Xu Que looked at the group of people who were ready for battle and asked in confusion.
A cultivator struggled to say, "Fellow Daoist Tang, do you not feel anything?"
"I do. Isn't this the Emperor's Might?" Xu Que was confused. "It's rare to feel something like this. Why don't you guys try to understand it?"
Everyone was speechless.
Understand?
Understand my a * s. Can't you see that we can't even stand up?
Murong Yunhai reacted and said in disbelief, "Master Tang, aren't you being suppressed by the Emperor's Might?"
Suppressed?
Xu Que looked at everyone's expressions and suddenly realized that he was the only one who was still standing.
Everyone else looked exhausted. Some were lying down, and some were sitting down. Only Murong Yunhai and Qing Suyi, who were the strongest cultivators, were still standing, but their faces looked very grim.
"Fellow Daoist Tang, perhaps because you are near the door, the Emperor's Might is avoiding you," Qing Suyi guessed. "You should avoid it. If there is an Emperor's Presence in there, you won't be able to hold on."
Aside from the Sky Gate 12 pupils, Qing Suyi was the one who understood the Emperor's Might the best. She knew how much pressure she would have to endure if she faced the Emperor's Might.
Right now, just the Emperor's Might was enough to make everyone else unable to lift their heads.
Master Tang Sanzang was the weakest of them all. The others might have been pressed to the ground, but if the Emperor's Might exploded, they might have been crushed.
So, Qing Suyi told him to be quiet. She wanted him to be closer to the others. If he couldn't hold on, the other cultivators would be able to hold on for a while.
At this time, Xu Que smiled and said casually, "Do not worry. This Emperor's Might is just the remnant of a dead person. I don't care about it."
Everyone was shocked, and they used their Soul Strength to check on Xu Que's condition. Their eyes widened in disbelief.
"How is this possible?"
"Master Tang isn't affected by the Emperor's Might?"
"Friend Tang, how did you do that? How come the Emperor's Might doesn't affect you? "
A few cultivators were shocked. Murong Yunhai, Qing Suyi, and the others looked at Xu Que in shock. They looked confused.
A monk who had used up most of his power was able to block the Emperor's Might?
That was unbelievable!
"Haha, I've seen everything in the world, but I don't know." Xu Que smiled and put his hands together. His body was covered in a golden light. He looked holy. "If you have Buddha in your heart, then everything in the world is equal to you. You won't be affected by the Emperor's Might."
Everything is equal?
How is that possible?
Everyone knew that there was no such thing as true equality in the world. Power was the only thing that determined one's status.
But Tang Sanzang wasn't affected by the Emperor's Might. Had he become an Ancient Buddha?
According to the legends, only an Ancient Buddha was in such a state. Even if his cultivation was immeasurable, he treated everything in the world equally. He didn't show any favoritism.
Suddenly, Xu Que's image as a Buddhist saint became more and more majestic. It was ingrained in everyone's hearts.
The Emperor's Might was just the remnant of a Celestial Emperor, so it quickly faded away.
Everyone felt the Emperor's Might disappear, and they stood up with fear. They didn't rush in. Instead, they rested where they were.
Just entering the door had almost killed them. Who knew what dangers were inside, so everyone wanted to be in their best condition before going in.
Fahui moved closer to Xu Que's side and whispered, "Senior Brother … what you said, is it true?"
Xu Que looked at him lovingly. "Little Light Bulb, why don't you follow me in the future? With your intelligence, you'll have to help people earn money."
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(End of Chapter)
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