The giant hand in the sky pressed down. The demonic monk was filled with fear, not because of how terrifying the giant hand was, but because at this moment, he saw a mysterious scene, a scene that made him despair.
Puff!
The demonic mist dissipated, and the monk was instantly crushed.
It seemed that because of the Demonic Monk's disappearance, most of the majestic Demonic Qi had dissipated. As a result, the blood-red sky in the Demonic Domain suddenly became a little clearer. Even the black full moon became brighter.
"Amitabha!"
Shakyamuni put his palms together and revealed a benevolent expression.
As the demonic monk dissipated, his body suddenly emitted an extremely bright golden light. Then, in the next moment, most of the golden light dissipated, turning into specks of starlight that merged into nothingness.
"Old Baldy, how is it?"
Sun Qiju asked.
When he asked Shakyamuni, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Xiaofan.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan seemed to have completely fallen into a daze. The light of the Dao Source that gushed out from the demonic monk's body appeared above his head, blending with the other two Dao Sources and merging into his body bit by bit.
"All living beings in the world can't take that step in the end."
Shakyamuni sighed.
He had forcefully removed the demonic nature in his body. His cultivation had already reached the peak, but at this moment, when the demonic monk disappeared, the power he obtained after removing the demonic nature also dissipated, turning into nothingness.
For the first time, Sun Qiju had a serious expression. He said indifferently, "Not even half a step."
"What about you, benefactor?"
Shakyamuni asked.
"I'm not human." Sun Qiju said calmly. Then, he seemed to have realized something. He coughed twice and said again, "What I mean is, I'm not like you."
Shakyamuni didn't say anything and bowed to Sun Qiju.
"The show is over. It's time to go and find a place to sleep …" Sun Qiju glanced at Jiang Xiaofan, then looked at Shakyamuni and yawned, "Old Baldy, take care of Little Fan for now. I'm leaving."
"Benefactor, don't worry."
Shakyamuni said.
Sun Qiju nodded. His body turned into nothingness and slowly disappeared.
Shakyamuni looked at Jiang Xiaofan. With a slight movement of his right hand, golden Buddhist light illuminated the world, completely enveloping the space within a radius of 10,000 feet. A sacred and peaceful aura surged within, giving off a warm feeling.
After doing all this, he sat down cross-legged in the distance and quietly guarded the area.
Buzz!
In the central region, Jiang Xiaofan's body radiated three different colors of light, which was the power of the Dao Source.
At this moment, his body was surrounded by three types of divine light. His entire being was hazy, and he had no idea what was happening around him. He only knew that the third ray of light was slowly surging into his body.
Buzz!
The void trembled slightly, and six mysterious marks appeared, spinning faster and faster.
The Six God Seal rotated, and the space of the Demonic Domain gradually became less dim. Wisps of light appeared, and the demonic light in all directions was drawn over. At the same time, the light of the source of the Great Path above his head became more stable, and the speed at which it surged into his body became much faster.
Boom!
The three sources of the Great Path merged, and heaven and earth let out a loud sound.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes gradually regained some color, becoming clearer and clearer.
"This place …"
Looking around, he was a little surprised.
The Demonic Monk had disappeared, and Sun Qiju was nowhere to be found. At this moment, he was in a Buddhist light curtain, and only Shakyamuni was sitting cross-legged in the distance. Most importantly, he noticed the light of the Dao Source above his head.
"Benefactor, you're awake."
Shakyamuni smiled faintly.
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Holy Monk, what happened just now?"
He didn't have much of an impression of what happened just now, as if there was a gap in his memory.
"It's nothing. Benefactor, you don't have to worry about it."
Shakyamuni said.
Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but in the end, he didn't ask.
"Let's fuse with the Dao Source first."
He muttered to himself.
Although he couldn't remember how the Demonic Monk disappeared, and he didn't know where Sun Qiju went, looking at Shakyamuni's expression, it seemed that everything was over. He raised his head and looked at the Dao Source above his head. With a thought, the Six God Seal outside his body immediately spun even faster.
Boom!
An earth-shaking fluctuation spread out, and the entire Demonic Realm trembled.
The light of the Dao Source above his head quickly surged into his body. Even the pure demonic light floating in this Demonic Realm covered him, enveloping him completely. At this moment, he was absorbing all the power floating in this space and integrating it into every inch of his flesh and blood.
A wisp of his divine consciousness stood in his body, above the word 'reincarnation'.
He waved his hands, and the light of the Dao Source that had integrated into his body seemed to have passed through a transfer station. It slowly and unhurriedly poured into the Divine Pool of Reincarnation, blending with the other two sources of Dao Source power, causing the source power in this Divine Pool of Reincarnation to increase by a lot.
"This time, it's really simple."
He whispered to himself.
The first time he absorbed the power of the Dao Source, he almost died. The second time he absorbed the power of the Dao Source, he also suffered a great deal of pain. However, this time, it was easier than he imagined. Although the pressure of integrating the power of the Dao Source into the Divine Pool of Reincarnation was great, it was nothing.
"Perhaps it's because I already have two sources of Dao. Two against one, I have the advantage."
He thought so.
Although this idea was a little strange, it was quite appropriate.
For example, when he first absorbed the first source of Dao, he was fighting against the Dao Source. The Dao Source was extremely extraordinary, so he naturally had a narrow escape. After that, he tamed the first source of Dao. When he absorbed the second source of Dao, he had the help of the first source of Dao, so it was much easier. Now, he was absorbing the third source of Dao. With two sources of Dao in his body as helpers, it was naturally even easier.
Buzz!
Above his head, the light of the Dao Source had decreased by a lot. The missing part had naturally integrated into Jiang Xiaofan's body.
Time passed by minute by minute. Soon, six days had passed …
Thump!
On this day, the space in the Demonic Domain trembled violently, as if a sacred drum had been beaten.
The light of the Dao Source above Jiang Xiaofan's head had shrunk to the size of a fist. Suddenly, six hazy great worlds appeared above his head and slowly rotated, covering his entire body. As soon as these six hazy great worlds appeared, all the Demonic Spirits in the Demonic Domain trembled.
They all trembled in fear and prostrated themselves on the ground, worshipping in this direction. Even the half-step Sage Heavenly Bone Lizard that Jiang Xiaofan had encountered was the same. Its eyes were filled with fear and terror.
Jiang Xiaofan was a little surprised. "This is …"
Buzz!
The six great worlds were very blurry, and he couldn't see what they were. It was very confusing.
Even so, the fluctuations they emitted were extremely powerful, as if they could cover the entire universe. It seemed that no power could compete with them. As these six hazy great worlds rotated, the space in the Demonic Domain became still. Even time seemed to have stopped.
"Half of Samsara …"
In the distance, Shakyamuni's expression changed slightly.
The light of the Dao Source above Jiang Xiaofan's head became less and less. Finally, after a few hours, the third wave of Dao Source above his head completely merged with his body. At this moment, he trembled slightly. His cultivation had increased slightly, reaching the mid-seventh Luo Tian level. His strength had also increased significantly.
Buzz!
Above his head, six hazy great worlds rotated, full of mystery and the unknown.
"This is …"
Jiang Xiaofan muttered to himself.
His eyes flickered as he stared at the six hazy great worlds above his head. He suddenly felt that everything in the world was under his control. The six mysterious great worlds were still rotating, but they became more and more blurry. Finally, after a few breaths, they slowly dissipated.
A huge vortex had appeared in the sky of the Demonic Domain at some point. As the six hazy great worlds disappeared, the vortex also gradually disappeared.
Huff!
Jiang Xiaofan let out a long breath of turbid air. Looking inside his body, the word "Samsara" became even brighter.
"Only three more Dao Sources left."
He muttered to himself.
He clenched his fists and felt that his body was filled with powerful strength.
"Chi!"
The Buddhist light barrier around him dissipated, and Shakyamuni stood up.
"Congratulations, benefactor."
The leader of the Buddhist Sect bowed slightly.
Jiang Xiaofan went up to him and said, "Thank you, Holy Monk, for protecting me."
"You're too polite, benefactor. It's this old monk who wants to thank you."
Shakyamuni said.
The Demonic Monk had already disappeared. Jiang Xiaofan also knew that the other party's disappearance was related to him, so he knew what Shakyamuni meant by thanking him. He looked at Shakyamuni and thought about how this Holy Monk's holy name had always been spread in his homeland. It meant that he was also a person of his homeland. He was a little excited and wanted to ask something.
Dong!
Suddenly, the great world shook violently, and even the Demonic Domain trembled.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression changed slightly, and he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He looked out of the Demonic Domain and opened his Dao Eyes. Immortal light flickered, and he saw that the power of chaos in the starry sky suddenly boiled.
"The Chaotic Race is here!"
His expression froze.
Shakyamuni's expression was calm, like a mortal, and his eyes gradually became deep.
"Holy Monk, can you …"
Jiang Xiaofan looked at Shakyamuni and wanted to say something, but he hesitated.
Shakyamuni was like an ordinary old monk, but his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. He knew what Jiang Xiaofan wanted to say. He pressed his palms together and chanted a Buddhist proclamation. A wisp of golden swastika flew out and quickly merged into Jiang Xiaofan's palm, forming a swastika mark on his palm.
"Let's go."
Shakyamuni said.
The leader of the Buddhist Sect naturally knew what Jiang Xiaofan wanted to say. Golden Buddhist light overflowed from his body, and the space in front of him distorted slightly. A space-time portal opened, and the Buddhist light enveloped Jiang Xiaofan and stepped into it, instantly disappearing from the Demonic Domain.
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