The surrounding nothingness was pitch-black and empty. Not to mention the fact that time was sometimes weak and seemed to disappear, everything seemed to be frozen and chaotic at times, tearing apart the Dharmakaya and the real spirit. Even the illusory karma connection was curled up so much that it was almost completely unmasked from a distance. Even with the strength of Meng Qi's current Principles of Karma, he could not pry into it and could only vaguely sense it.
Under such circumstances, the floating half of the palace was like a road sign. Mengqi could not go around it even though there was still a dim candle light burning inside. It was like a lighthouse that lit up the emptiness and chaos.
With auspicious clouds shrouding his head and his body shimmering like water, Meng Qi took a step forward and climbed the remaining steps outside the hall. Through the gap created by the unlocked door, he saw a figure in a plain white dress inside. Her back was graceful and her breath was elegant. She was otherworldly and untainted by dust. She was fiddling with a golden glaze lamp, picking up the flame and making it brighter.
Mengqi was no stranger to this figure. With one hand behind his back, he pushed the door open and walked in slowly. He greeted her,
"Miss Liu Luo. I wonder if I should call you the Successor of Mysterious Fairy or the Fairy of the Ninth Heaven?"
Liu Luo was surrounded by a faint fairy aura, resisting the erosion of the emptiness. It was obvious that she had the power of the Creation Realm and an ancient and distant feeling.
The figure in the white dress turned around slowly. Her dress fluttered in the wind, revealing an elegant and beautiful face. It was indeed Liu Luo, the successor of the Mysterious Fairy.
She smiled and said, "Teacher Su, you can call me whatever you want. Titles are just worldly possessions. Why do you care?"
Mengqi looked at her deeply and said, "When we saw the half of the stone tablet, you and the remaining gods of the ancient Celestial Court had just entered the top level. I didn't expect you to recover faster than me and even have the time to light the lamp."
The Fairy of the Ninth Heaven, Liu Luo smiled and said, "As the god who presided over the war in the Celestial Court in the past, I am certainly familiar with the power of the Celestial Ruler. I am also familiar with most of the remnants here. Teacher Su, are you puzzled?"
"Of course." Mengqi looked at the ancient god and suddenly sighed, "It seems that the Nirmanakaya method you passed down in the Sect of the Mistress Su was indeed created for your own resurrection. Every generation of Mysterious Fairy and every generation of successors are all carriers."
Every generation of Mysterious Fairy hurt a man who was in love and carried countless sins. They were hateful people. Unexpectedly, the hateful people were also pitiful. Their fate was beyond their control and they were resurrected as Incense Cauldron!
Liu Luo shook her head and said, "Teacher Su, you're wrong. If it wasn't for Gu Xiaosang who destroyed the Golden Emperor, why would I need to borrow Liu Shuyu's body?"
"The Dharmakaya body is separated from the nature and the real spirit. The former is immortal and protected by someone while the latter is hidden somewhere in the Celestial World. It slows down time and eliminates aging. Once the opportunity comes, the two will reunite and return to the peak of the past. However, if they meet in advance, the generations of imprints will immediately counterattack and invade, as if they are trapped in reincarnation again and again.
Hearing this, Meng Qi suddenly thought of Gu Xiaosang's mysterious behavior during the trip to the Plain Lady's Paradise, as well as the little girl who called him "Father". The corner of his mouth secretly twitched, and he felt a surge of admiration in his heart. To think that the Mysterious Fairy of the Ninth Heaven had dared to call him that. She was indeed an ancient deity who was not affected by the morals and rumors of the secular world.
"Generations of imprints?" He keenly grasped the key point.
At this time, the candlelight was at its brightest and illuminated the broken hall as if it was daytime. Liu Luo looked around and answered calmly, "If you want to use the method I just mentioned to live through the ages and come to the Final Trial, the most important premise is that the imprints are not extinguished and the spirituality is everlasting. This is the reason why I passed down the Nirmanakaya of Mysterious Fairy."
"Every generation of Mysterious Fairy and every generation of Mysterious Fairy who practiced this method are my Nirmanakaya. They live and continue for me."
"I see." Mengqi nodded.
Liu Luo continued, "They are equivalent to my incarnation. Each of them has their own life, cause and effect, and each of them has their own emotions. They will not be disturbed by me, nor will they be occupied by me until they die and return to heaven and earth, complete a reincarnation, and disappear completely."
Mengqi thought for a while and said, "In other words, apart from the subtle karma connection, their whole life has nothing to do with Nirmanakaya. If you don't trigger it, they will be the real Mysterious Fairy and the real Mysterious Fairy's successor."
"Using this method, aren't you afraid that the Nirmanakaya will be stronger than the deity and become the master?"
Liu Luo smiled, "The Nirmanakaya that I passed down stopped at the legendary level. Even if it is by chance, it will not be a threat to me without reaching the Creation Realm."
Mengqi nodded thoughtfully and said, "Then the Nirmanakaya of every Mysterious Fairy and every Mysterious Fairy's successor are also your Nirmanakaya? Is there a certain karma connection? "
Liu Luo felt that his tone was a little strange, but she still nodded and said, "Yes."
Speaking of this, she sighed and said, "Without the protection of the Nirmanakaya, one can not reach the peak of the Creation Realm. In order to live through the ages and come to the Final Trial, one can only use his supernatural power. Some rely on books and papers to spread their fame, some cut off part of themselves to die and fall into a deep sleep. Some spread their faith and use incense. But I can only use the Nirmanakaya."
When the Heavenly Court fell and the Celestial Ruler died, these great gods of the Nine Heavens lost their protection.
Mengqi did not mention this again. He looked around and saw that the building was simple and unadorned. He asked casually, "Which hall is this on the top level?"
Liu Luo's voice was a little nostalgic and emotional, "This is the hall where we waited for the Celestial Ruler to summon us. At that time, the top level was sealed. Even the Master of Purple Star and I could only move in a specific area and could not see the whole picture. Not long after, the Lingxiao Hall has fallen into the dust and the others have been destroyed. But this hall still has half of it. It is really unpredictable."
"The war was really fierce. The power of the Nirmanakaya was beyond imagination." Mengqi looked at the void outside and recalled the battlefield of Yuanshi and Ling Bao. He thought for a while and said, "I am afraid that even the River of Time that flows through here was broken into pieces. Are the fragments of the past, present and future still there?"
Liu Luo said sadly, "That war did affect the River of Time. Even our past bodies when we were summoned by the Celestial Ruler were destroyed. If it was not for the protection of the Celestial Ruler, I might not have survived that disaster. The Master of Purple Star died because of that."
Hearing this, Mengqi suddenly felt confused. The Celestial Ruler still had the strength to protect the Fairy of Nine Heavens and a few other gods? In the end, he even fell into the dust, completely falling, turning into a Time Blade!
Normally, if he had the strength to spare, shouldn't he create opportunities for himself? As long as there is life, there is hope. How could saving subordinates in the Creation State be more important than saving the Nirmanakaya body?
As long as the big shots of the Nirmanakaya were alive, there would be infinite possibilities. They would have the opportunity to change the past and resurrect their subordinates!
Unless, the Celestial Ruler knew that he could not go against it and could not escape. So he hid his hope and left the Fairy of Nine Heavens and a few other gods to plot for the future?
After the fall of the Heavenly Court, the Fairy of Nine Heavens disappeared for a period of time. Then she descended to the mortal world in her peak state to help the emperor and helped him establish his foundation. But the emperor passed away inexplicably! At the same time, the Fairy of Nine Heavens established the Plain Girl Sect and took in the Bodhisattva of Joy Sect … many thoughts flashed through Mengqi's mind and he felt something strange. Although he could not figure out the details and put things together, he could vaguely smell the smell of a conspiracy.
The death of the emperor was not only related to the Ajati Matriarch …
Why would the Fairy of Nine Heavens tell him such an important detail as being protected by the Celestial Ruler? Mengqi's heart skipped a beat. He looked up at Liu Luo and saw the corner of her mouth slightly curled up, as if she knew what he was thinking!
Just when Mengqi was about to ask, he suddenly felt a majestic aura approaching. He looked back and saw a golden Buddha with 24 rounds of Buddha's Light behind his head landing on the steps.
"Dipankara Buddha …" Mengqi said solemnly, "It's really a case of enemies meeting each other."
The second Great Medium they met after they separated was actually Dipankara Buddha!
Dipankara smiled slightly and said kindly and humbly, "No, no. It's just that there is a friend who has a subtle connection with you. It's the fate of the previous life. I can still sense it across the chaotic time and space."
As he spoke, figures flashed in the 24 rounds of Buddha's Light behind his head. Some of them looked bitter, some were handsome and smiling. They were the Devil Buddha Ananda!
