The Path to Hell
Chilly winds blew and deathly light flowed, covering the sky and the earth.
In front of him was a dusky expanse. Ghostly figures flitted past, seeming to be smiling yet not smiling, seeming to be crying yet not crying, seeming to be angry yet not angry. It was extremely strange, causing one to tremble with fear.
The group stopped. These ghostly shadows were frightening. No one knew what would happen at this moment. BiYao also hurriedly retreated to the side of Xuanyuan. She could feel that the ghostly shadow had the ability to threaten her, and it seemed to be targeting her. This place had changed too much. Compared to before, even if there were countless ghosts, they could not harm her. Those ghosts were also much weaker than now.
The moment the ghostly shadow appeared, BiYao felt that her consciousness was about to leave her body. It seemed that a terrifying will was about to invade her. She did not want to cause trouble for Xuanyuan.
"Be careful. These are ghost spirits. Even if ordinary Life Immortals came, their will would be plundered and turned into walking corpses." The Great Pig frowned. Tens of thousands of years ago, he did not pay attention to such ghosts. Now, he deeply felt that it was troublesome. Compared to tens of thousands of years ago, the power here had become more terrifying.
"Hee hee …"
"Ah ah …"
"Woo woo …"
"Haha …"
Strange laughter, angry roars, mournful cries, and crazy laughter lingered in the surroundings. Four ghostly faces appeared from time to time. However, they did not approach Xuanyuan.
Because of this, it was even more terrifying. No one knew when it would rush out. Every step was extremely dangerous.
"Come out!"
Xuanyuan shouted angrily with a frown. At this moment, he held the 49-petal Vajra Bodhi Seed in one hand and the Demon Sword of Devouring in the other. In his Force and Soul Chakra, a golden Buddhist light surged and converged into a sea of Buddhist light, covering the surroundings. Indistinctly, the sky was filled with Sanskrit chanting. The Exquisite Chessboard of the Zongheng Sect was hovering behind his head, spitting out Emperor Qi to protect everyone.
Huang Yuechan's entire body was shrouded in multi-colored immortal light. The immortal phoenix robe she was wearing was originally refined from the immortal feathers of a supreme immortal phoenix. It was comparable to an Ancient Emperor's item, perhaps even stronger. At the same time, there was also the Nirvana Flame burning on her body, restraining the deathly aura in this place, preventing it from being invaded.
"Woof …" The Great Pig's attention was attracted by the ghost at first. Suddenly, he saw the Vajra Bodhi Seed in Xuanyuan's hand. His eyes brightened and saliva flowed out. He exclaimed, scaring Xuanyuan's group.
"F * ck, you brat, where did you get that supreme sacred item in your hand? Give it to me! "
Xuanyuan was stunned by the pig's words. He looked at the forty-nine petal Vajra Bodhi Seed in his hand. It showed the supreme power and the supreme Buddha nature it contained. He immediately understood the reason why the Vajra Bodhi Seed was so powerful.
"In your dreams, you damned pig. You really want everything you see. Why don't you die!"
Xuanyuan tightened his grip on the 49-petal Vajra Bodhi Seed. The inscriptions of the Diamond Sutra flowed in his heart and resonated with the Vajra Bodhi Seed. The Sanskrit chanting became clearer. It was as if there were old monks sitting cross-legged in the air, and the Buddha's light became even more dazzling.
It was not that the four ghost shadows did not want to approach, but they did not dare to. The supreme Buddha nature of the 49-petal Vajra Bodhi Seed was not something they could resist. They were no longer souls, but souls that had undergone evil changes and had become ghostly spirits. It was equivalent to the Nightmare Ghost surviving in an invisible form for a long time. Of course, they were still far from the level of the Nightmare Ghost. Xuanyuan knew that the Nightmare Ghost must have an inseparable connection with one of the Nine Great Ancient Techniques to be able to survive in a soul form since ancient times.
"BiYao, lead the way. They won't dare to approach." With the Vajra Bodhi Seed in hand, Xuanyuan's entire body exuded a supreme Buddha nature. The dragon blood in his body boiled, and essence Qi shot up from the top of his head like smoke. The sky was filled with treasure light. His strong and powerful body was as clean as glass, untainted by dust. He stepped forward, and the majestic Buddha's light surged on his heart. Vajra fighting qi spread, and the power was boundless. The ghost shadows around him howled and quickly retreated.
This supreme Buddhist treasure was a great restraint on them. When the Great Pig saw this, he drooled. His eyes were like will-o '-the-wisps. He stared at the Vajra Bodhi Seed in Xuanyuan's hand and said, "Kid, I am a benevolent emperor.
"Kid, this Great Emperor has a compassionate heart. I've gathered the faith of countless people. This ancient Buddha's item, the Vajra Bodhi Saint Child, is the best. This Great Emperor will make everyone in the world convert to kindness …"
"Damn it, you damned pig, you're getting more and more shameless." Xuanyuan cursed. He really wanted to kick the damned pig out of the area covered by the Buddha's light. Hwang Yue-chan smiled brightly and said,
"The Holy Beast of All Transformations is as the legend says. It's extremely greedy. It won't even let go of my little husband's things. My little husband, do you want me to use the Nirvana's Flame to burn it out …"
The Great Pig's hair stood on end. With his current strength, it was still extremely difficult to deal with the Nirvana's Flame. He didn't expect Hwang Yue-chan to be so ruthless. She and Xuanyuan were in cahoots. The Great Pig was filled with hatred.
"Hmm, I can consider it. If this damned pig wants my treasures again, I'll burn it out." Xuanyuan agreed with Hwang Yue-chan and smiled eerily.
The Great Pig was terrified at once and said, "Forget it.
If you don't want to give it to me, I won't give it to you. I've lived for so many years. I've seen all kinds of treasures. Let's go. The supreme elixir is the key. "
Yiyi was so happy that she jumped around on Xuanyuan's shoulder. She burst into laughter and kicked him.
BiYao smiled and led the way. It was a long way. As they went deeper, Xuanyuan felt that the range of the Buddha's Light started to shrink bit by bit. Obviously, he couldn't exert the power of the Vajra Bodhi Son to the fullest with his current strength. In order to prevent the Great Pig from coveting it, Xuanyuan integrated the Vajra Bodhi Son into his Physical and Soul Chakra. In the vast golden Buddha Sea, the looming ancient Buddha became more and more similar to Xuanyuan.
"Tsk-tsk, boy, the Buddha in your heart is you. Many people have been influenced by Buddhism's Divine Sense and converted to the supreme ancient Buddhas of Buddhism, so the image in their hearts is the image of the ancient Buddhas. However, the image in your chakra is actually you. It shows that you don't believe in anyone else's Dao, not even the Dao of 'Devouring Emperor'. You only believe in yourself!" Old Greed praised with a click of his tongue.
"The Tao of the ancient Buddhas is the Tao of the ancient Buddhas. The Devouring Emperor has the Tao of the Devouring Emperor. My Tao is my own Tao. I just use their supernatural abilities to cultivate myself. I am myself. Of course, I have to find my own Tao. If the Blissful Buddha Temple is merciful, it shouldn't hide in one province to compete with the Emergence Taoism School. Instead, it should come to the four provinces to promote Buddhism and stop wars to save people from the suffering of wars." Xuanyuan said. "Haha, brat, you think too simply.
Who doesn't want to promote their Tao? However, the legacies of the Emergence Taoism School and the Blissful Buddha Temple have long been scattered in the four provinces. However, some of them have flourished and have their own school. Sengoku and Linglong Immortal Mansion are the best examples. Nowadays, the power of these big forces has seriously affected the power of the aristocratic families and dynasties of the human race. The four dynasties and many aristocratic families will not allow the power of the Emergence Taoism School and the Blissful Buddha Temple to intervene. Moreover, the human race also needs a peaceful environment. This is a consensus that has been reached unconsciously. The way of the world has changed, going against the ideas of the Great Ancient Emperors. Nowadays, the human race can't help each other like in the primitive times. It's already good enough that they don't kill each other … "The Greedy Old Man sneered.
Xuanyuan fell into silence and didn't say anything else. The surroundings became colder. The deeper they went into the Dark Fiend Wasteland, the thicker the grey mist and the more turbid the deathly light became. Along the way, there were bones everywhere. Some of them had been buried deep in the wasteland for who knows how many years.
Terrifying Dark Fiend Qi seeped out from the ground, as if it was a kind of Evil Qi that truly came from hell. Ghostly shadows appeared one after another. They were no longer as fearful as before. Some ghostly shadows even dared to come forward to test the waters from time to time. A few ghostly shadows rushed into the range of the Buddhist light. Black smoke rose from their bodies, they screamed and hurriedly retreated.
Xuanyuan had a bad feeling. The weakest of the ghostly shadows could injure a Life Immortal. The strongest, even an Earth Immortal wouldn't be able to withstand it. If he didn't have the 'Vajra Bodhi Saint', he would have died a long time ago. If he went deeper, even the 'Vajra Bodhi Saint' would not be able to withstand it.
Xuanyuan finally understood that the danger that 'Bi Luowang' mentioned was not a lie. Outside the Buddhist light, ghostly cries could be heard. In this land of death, Xuanyuan's group was undoubtedly the most unique existence.
"BiYao, how long is the road?" Xuanyuan frowned and asked.
"There are three roads in total. This is the Nether Path of the 'Dark Fiend Wasteland'. The next road is called the Yellow Springs Road. The last road is the River of Forgetfulness. We have to cross the Bridge of Helplessness to reach the 'Azure Divine Spring'. That place is even more dangerous!" BiYao's expression was also very serious as she said slowly.
Xuanyuan took a deep breath. This was simply a road to hell. There was no turning back once the bow was shot. Xuanyuan understood what BiYao meant. He couldn't retreat. Everything that stood in his way must be cut down.
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