Floating Light's voice trembled with surprise and awe, but there was also a trace of confusion that couldn't be erased.
The Wuliang Pavilion was a very ethereal place.
He was just an ordinary Buddha among the millions of Buddhas there.
Thinking about how he, who had been worshiping Buddha all his life and fighting until the end, had heard a joke a few decades ago about a mortal who wanted to kill Buddha.
This was a joke that had been circulating in the Wuliang Pavilion for a long time.
Until the changes in the Ruins of God in the Lower World, when his master called him over and told him some things.
These things were enough for him to soak his clear and pure heart of worshiping Buddha in the vast ocean of confusion.
I, Floating Light, was called Golden Cicada in ancient times. Have I reincarnated eight times in this life?
That mortal who wanted to kill Buddha used to be my big brother in ancient times?
The most important thing for me to do in the Lower World this time is not to find opportunities, nor to kill Luo Mo, nor to destroy the laughable heir of the Evil Emperor in the Lower World, but to find my family?
My big brother is that mortal?
But he can kill me with a punch?
The one who can kill me with a punch is my big brother, the Young Master of the Legendary Land, Lu Feiyang?
…
If it was said that these words that had seen through the secrets of the heavens could cause Floating Light to be at a loss for half his life, then his Master who had passed away due to the exhaustion of his lifespan after saying these words caused him to be at a loss to the point that he wanted to reincarnate.
Because his master had already surpassed the limit of his lifespan with his unfathomable cultivation.
Even if it violated the heavenly rules of the Heavenly Court in Kunxu, it was impossible for him to pass away, unless …
According to his master's last instructions, after quietly burying his master, Floating Light forced himself to calm down and chose to go to the Lower World.
In the Lower World, he successfully disguised his confused heart and didn't arouse anyone's suspicion.
But he himself sank deeper into confusion.
Because he couldn't find anyone in the three regions of the Lower World who could kill him with a punch, not even Luo Mo.
It wasn't until the Illusory Battle Body in the Slaughtering Palace that he made a new discovery.
After more than twenty breaths of battle, his confusion faded a little.
However, even though he was blasted out of the Massacre Palace, even though he had just fought a peak battle that lasted nearly an hour, he still could not be sure.
It wasn't until Xie Tian's simple and unadorned punch made him feel the complete fear of death that he suddenly realized.
His Master had exhausted his lifespan to pry into the secrets of the heavens for him, allowing him to descend to the Lower Realm to search for his kin. He was the successor of the Evil Emperor in the Lower Realm — Xie Tian.
"The Legendary Land, the young master of the Lu Family Village, Lu Feiyang …"
It was okay to have no feelings.
It didn't matter if he didn't have any impression.
It didn't matter if he was the reincarnation of the ancient golden cicada.
It didn't matter whether he was Lu Feiyang's bald underling or not.
The Young Master of the Lu Family Village, a behemoth that was beyond the Heavenly Court and the Returning Ruins, was enough to crush everything. He was immediately willing to be a bald man.
Hence …
He knelt down.
He said what his Master wanted him to say in a more pious tone than when he was worshipping Buddha.
However, what he got was the determination contained in Xie Tian's right palm that landed on his head.
"How could this be?
"Aren't you curious?
"Do you have to be so straightforward?"
…
But he didn't have time to be confused.
He knew that he was about to die.
Death wasn't a big deal.
But before he died, he had to say what his Master wanted him to say.
"Young Master Feiyang, the Leiyin Temple in the mortal world sued you for insulting Buddha decades ago, but my Master said that you don't have to care about it because of your identity.
"Master also said that the Wuliang Pavilion will never become your enemy, as long as you return to the Divine Realm of the Two Tribes as soon as possible!
"Also, there is a tribulation in your life, which started when you entered the Deity Realm. Master only knows about the beginning of the tribulation, but doesn't know about the tribulation …"
Poof!
Xie Tian, whose eyes and expression didn't change at all, shook his right palm and Floating Light died.
But he wasn't in a hurry to leave. Instead, he looked at Floating Light's corpse in Silence.
As expected, after eighty-one breaths, an illusory and transparent figure emerged from Floating Light's corpse.
The moment it emerged, the figure didn't move and was not affected by the Heaven Soul Hell at all.
Xie Tian narrowed his blood-red eyes and punched with his right fist, but it passed through the figure.
"Is he dead or not …"
He sighed and looked at Floating Light's figure.
The figure smiled bitterly at Xie Tian, pointed at himself, and then pointed at the sky. Then, he put his palms together and bowed deeply to Xie Tian.
"He should be dead."
Xie Tian muttered to himself and turned to leave.
Looking at Xie Tian's back, Floating Light's figure with a complicated expression slowly floated up to the sky.
The reason why it was complicated was because he didn't expect that he would end up like this.
"When you heard this poor monk's words, your eyes didn't waver, and your expression didn't change at all …"
"Young Master Feiyang, do you know about your past, or do you not care about it at all …"
"Ah, taboo …"
…
As he muttered, Floating Light's expression gradually turned from complicated to blank.
Under Xie Tian's determination, he had truly died and his Dao had disappeared.
If not for the fact that he cultivated the Ten Lifetimes of Buddhahood technique of the Immeasurable Pavilion, it would have been impossible for him to retain this figure for reincarnation.
Of course, even if the Ten Lifetimes of Buddhahood technique was extremely profound, it was unable to allow him to reincarnate with his memories.
"Young Master Feiyang, Master said that in this poor monk's ninth life, we will meet again. It should be very soon …"
One slowly flew into the sky.
The other slowly walked forward.
Floating Light's figure flew higher and higher, and his expression finally became blank.
Xie Tian's footsteps became slower and slower, until he stopped at the palace door.
"Feiyang …"
With a calm expression, he did not know how complicated and heavy his words were.
He simply felt that his heart, which was filled with anxiety because of the Dark Blade, was currently being pressed down by a boulder. Every beat was exceptionally difficult.
Suddenly, he laughed at himself.
Because he thought of the Little Tyrant of Hongmeng.
"Little tyrant, your name might be Feiyang."
Little tyrant was dumbfounded. "Feiyang? That sounds a little tacky, don't you think? "
The stupidly adorable spirit root's big, round eyes rolled around. "That's right! Tacky! I might as well call you Domineering! "
"Hahahaha!" Little tyrant was overjoyed, and an aura that looked down on the entire world erupted. "From today onwards, this tyrant shall be called Domineering!"
"Then I'll be called Feiyang!" The stupidly adorable spirit root was even happier than little tyrant.
The two of them messed around.
Xie Tian's mind was in a daze.
"Feiyang is indeed suitable for little tyrant …"
After learning of little tyrant's name, Xie Tian watched as the two of them messed around, and forced himself to be happy.
However, he kept feeling that his heart was empty.
Creak …
As he pushed open the palace door, he was pondering why his heart was so empty that it was aching.
When the golden sacred light caused his bloody eyes to narrow, he found the answer.
"I … little tyrant, what's my surname …"
Perhaps this surname that made the Immeasurable Pavilion's disciple kneel and call him young master, yet he did not know, was the reason why my heart was aching …
As he thought of this, Xie Tian felt like laughing.
He wanted to laugh.
Then he would laugh.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha …"
No one could hear the bitterness in Xie Tian's laughter.
The lower realm cultivators, who were thousands of miles away, could only use a domineering phrase to describe Xie Tian's current actions —
Laughing loudly towards the sky, he walked out!
Just as they were in disbelief towards this action, an illusory figure seemed to have finally broken free from the seal of fear. It emerged from above the palace and flew straight into the sky, filled with a sense of relief.
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