Chapter 884

Thump, thump, thump!

Lin Suhe seemed to hear her own heartbeat. It was so intense and clear, as if her heart would jump out of her chest if she was not careful.

On the top of the pitch-black mountain, a young man in a black robe was sitting cross-legged. His black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and each strand was glowing with a frightening spiritual luster.

The pearl that emitted five-colored light turned into a bright moon, hanging behind his head, blurring his face. Only a pair of eyes that were as deep and cold as the bottom of the sea could be seen clearly.

No, it should not be described as "he". It seemed more appropriate to use "he"!

He looked like an ordinary person, and compared to the mountain, he must be small. However, sitting there, he made people involuntarily ignore heaven and earth, ignore the mountain, as if they were just his background, his throne. Moreover, he gave people a feeling that he was not in this world, not at this moment, as if he was outside of everything, quietly overlooking the passage of time and the passage of time.

As a cultivator of the Seven Seas and Twenty-Eight Worlds, and knowing many old guys, Lin Suhe was by no means a person with shallow knowledge. She had attended the birthday of the Three Heavenly Goddesses as a follower, and entered the abode of the True Immortals. She had seen many Arhats, Bodhisattvas, Immortals, and Buddhas from afar, but none of them had the aura of the young man in front of her, who had the feeling of eternity!

He is definitely the strongest among the Gods, Buddhas, and Immortals I have ever seen. He is definitely one of the few people in the world!

Just as this thought emerged in Lin Suhe's mind, she saw the man who looked like a Heavenly Lord pinch the air, and the sea of Vital Qi suddenly set off a tide, condensing into a sparkling crystal.

"Galaxy Meteorite Crystal? Creation of Void! "Lin Suhe was shocked, and her heart beat like a drum. Then she heard the man speak calmly.

"Since I saved your life, send this thing to the world of the ancient Fusang tree for me."

He waved his hand, and a green light flashed. A green mottled jade box and the Galaxy Meteorite Crystal appeared in Lin Suhe's arms.

Lin Suhe was about to speak when the light and shadow changed, and he lost his senses.

His figure retreated rapidly, as if he had created a ripple in time. Then, he appeared by the roadside. In front of him, the motorcade of the Great Zhou's president drove past. In an ordinary garden, he saw four old men in their fifties propping up a table and playing Ma Diao. A young girl in a light yellow outfit was practicing her swordsmanship without any distractions. He appeared by the side of the busy street, chatting with a young girl in a white dress who was waiting in line for the cookbread. He appeared in the rolling black fog. All his senses were taken away. He appeared above a vortex dyed in darkness. His eyes were soulless and his mind was buzzing.

In the end, he appeared above the azure sea. The light of escape slowed down as he tried to hide. The waves beneath him rose and fell, and there was a hint of calmness amidst the gentleness.

"It's the crack of the Nine Nether again …" Lin Suhe looked at the scene along the coastline and gasped. Then, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. Why was there a green jade box and a Meteorite Crystal in her arms?

"Another crack of the Nine Serenities …" Lin Suhe looked at the scene by the coastline, and gasped. Then, he suddenly realized something was wrong. Why was there a green mottled jade box and a Galaxy Meteorite Crystal in his arms?

Seeing them, he suddenly remembered the dark mountain, and the black-robed man, and his instructions. But other than that, he had no memory of it, as if he had never experienced it!

Saved my life? Lin Suhe vaguely understood that he was in danger. Without thinking, he sped up and escaped to the familiar Seven Seas and Twenty-Eight Worlds.

Just a few moments after his conveyance disappeared, a loud bang broke out without warning. The bottom of the sea shook violently, as if it was collapsing. A terrifying vortex formed immediately, and layers of darkness emerged from the core and dyed the surroundings.

Although Lin Suhe was still shocked out of his wits, he avoided the place where the vortex appeared. After falling into the sea, he was choked by the salty water, and immediately sobered up. He set up his conveyance light again, and left the water surface.

Looking back at the terrifying vortex, he shuddered. He could not imagine what would have happened if he had reacted any slower.

Was this what that existence meant by "saving my life"?

Lin Suhe looked at his arms again, at the green mottled jade box and the Galaxy Meteorite Crystal. He could not help but shiver, and sweat poured down. Then, he turned into a conveyance light and rushed to the nearest island with a teleportation circle, trying to reach the world of the ancient Fusang tree as soon as possible.

Could it be a demon from the Nine Serenities?

…

At a certain level of the Nine Serenities, on the dark mountain peak.

After Lin Suhe "retreated" out of this world, a clear light that was close to chaos fell from the sky of the black sun and landed beside the black-robed man. It turned into a handsome man wearing a cloud crown, water gown, straw sandals, and a silk ribbon around his waist. His body was covered with a layer of dark red blood light, but it did not look strange. He blended in perfectly with the surrounding environment. It was Yang Jian, the Lord of Purity and Magic.

He sat down and looked around casually, "Where is Miss Gu?"

"She went to plan against the Ajati Matriarch," the man in the black robe said in a low voice. It was Mengqi who hid in the Nine Serenities years ago.

Relying on the magical attraction of the Demonic Peach to Donghuang's remnant, Gu Xiaosang transferred herself and the horrifying flesh and blood in his body into the Emperor's Sword. She used the nature of the Nirvana Realm to seal and suppress it, thus awakening Mengqi.

However, as Donghuang's flesh and blood had destroyed his Inner World and polluted his body, the two spent a long time to use the Dao of Dual Cultivation, the initial and final complement of the Infinite Chaos to pull out the remaining power bit by bit, grind it down bit by bit, assimilate it into their own bodies bit by bit, and return it to normal.

Then, the two entered the remaining Heavens and Worlds in Donghuang's body step by step. While training, they fought against Donghuang's spirituality and innate gods and demons. As the number of innate gods and demons they killed and assimilated gradually increased, there was a qualitative change in the balance of power. In the end, they swept through the Heavens and Worlds and completely erased the remaining spirituality of Donghuang.

With this premise, Mengqi and Gu Xiaosang's subsequent refining of Donghuang's flesh and blood were no longer obstructed and hidden dangers. They advanced by leaps and bounds, and used it to understand and master the Great Dao of Time contained in the Little Peach. Of course, there was an obvious difference between the two's realms at that time. Mengqi could withstand more, and so he refined more. After completing his cultivation, he stepped into the peak of the Creation Realm. In the Nine Serenities, he went back to the beginning and achieved the Pseudo Nirvana Realm. Gu Xiaosang also completed it ten years ago.

For so many years, the two did not mention the tragic events of the past, because the pain and hatred were engraved in their hearts, and there was no need to talk about it.

Instead, he smiled and said, "You seem to be preparing for it too."

Mengqi nodded lightly and said in a calm tone, "I've made some breakthroughs. From today onwards, I have to accumulate strength bit by bit and move forward step by step. Finally, when the conditions are right, I will reach the Nirvana Realm in front of the Ajati Matriarch."

At the mention of the Ajati Matriarch, his tone was still a little emotional.

"To achieve the Nirvana Realm, the right time, the right place, and the right people are all indispensable. We have to wait patiently for the right time, "Yang Jian's handsome face was not tainted by the gloominess of the Nine Serenities. He said with a smile," But it won't be long before an opportunity appears. "

Mengqi was not surprised at all, "You mean Maitreya?"

"In the past, the Ajati Matriarch went back to the past and resurrected the Oracle of the Celestial Vase. Amitabha also planned to change history so that Maitreya's Future Relic would not be broken. Who knew that Maitreya would stop this and make a great wish, 'Don't save all sentient beings, don't save the end of the world, don't seek the future.' Now that the Buddhist Kingdom on Earth occupies half of the real world and has spread throughout the universe, Maitreya has already touched the wonders of the Nirvana Realm and has the possibility of breaking free from the sea of sufferings." Yang Jian said without a trace of gloominess, "Once he tries to prove himself, he will definitely stir up the peace between the Buddhist Kingdom on Earth and the Void Hometown for more than a hundred years. By then, the Nirvana Realms will have to fight, and this is your opportunity."

Mengqi nodded slightly, "The opportunity is rare, but the accumulation of one's own foundation is even rarer. You can't put the cart before the horse."

Yang Jian clapped his hands and smiled, "Good! Senior Devil-Rinsing was too anxious for the opportunity, that's why he reluctantly acted and ended up in such a miserable situation. "

Mengqi looked at him deeply and said slowly, "Since the beginning of the search for the whereabouts of the Premier Teacher, your whereabouts have been unknown, and you seem unfathomable. After going through the ages, the accumulation of your foundation is probably even more than Maitreya's, and the same goes for the hope of achieving the Nirvana Realm. Why don't you try it yourself, but pin your hopes on me instead?"

Yang Jian laughed softly and said seriously, "I'm used to being cautious and always like to hold back and let things go. I don't have the hobby of risking my life, so I don't have the vigor to fight for the frontline. In this aspect, I'm not as good as you, Youngest Uncle, nor as good as the Monkey Sun. Even if everything is ready and there is no Nirvana Realm blocking the way, the possibility of breaking free from the sea of sufferings is only fifty-fifty. Once I fail, there will be no chance for me to start again."

"In addition, the Patriarch left a comment for me, and I can feel it myself. My opportunity to achieve Dao is in the next era, if there is a next era."

"Then why pin your hopes on me?" Mengqi's eyes were deep, almost reflecting the other party's figure.

Yang Jian pondered for a moment,

"To put it simply, Youngest Uncle, you are not only the reflected self of the Devil Buddha, but also the product of the Patriarch's subtraction. From the moment you accepted the Seal of the Dao, you were like the Monkey Sun who cultivated the Eight Nine Mysteries."