"You dare to accept the Forsaken Tribe of Chaos?"
After a moment of silence, the King of Chaos looked up at Nezha and the green-robed Taoist.
"Why not? Aren't you just the Forsaken Tribe of Chaos? Many Great Divines in the Primitive Universe are creatures born from the chaos. What's wrong with that? "
Nezha sneered.
The King of Chaos's eyes flickered.
There were Forsaken Tribes of Chaos in the Primitive Universe? If that was the case, he had a lot of ideas!
"If that's the case, what request do you have for the Forsaken Tribe of Chaos? I believe that the great force you belong to won't do it without reason or out of kindness! "
The King of Chaos sneered.
"Request?" The green-robed Taoist looked up slowly with a smile. "Our request is to help the King of Chaos reach Dao Unification in this Primordial Void Universe!"
"What?" The King of Chaos suddenly looked up.
…
In the Fifth Buddha Realm.
"Since Buddha Xuanzang has made his choice, I won't disturb you any further. However, we'll be fellow disciples in the future. If Buddha Xuanzang changes his mind in the future, the door of Green Lotus Peak will always be open for him!"
After saying that, Qin Feng glanced at Buddha Huai Sheng whose expression remained unchanged. Buddha Huai Gu's figure flashed and disappeared.
However, Qin Feng didn't leave the Fifth Buddha Realm. Instead, he appeared in the east of the Buddha Realm.
He revealed himself in front of a Spirit Mountain.
Qin Feng's expression was a little gloomy.
Buddha Huai Sheng and Buddha Huai Gu were Buddhist experts under the Guide Buddha.
Clearly, the Guide Buddha had already made his move.
The Guide Buddha was an eighteenth-level Connate Buddha Lord. He was the founder of Buddhism in the Primordial Era. He guided thousands of Buddhas into Buddhism, so he was also known as the Guide Saint Master.
Although Buddhism didn't flourish in the hands of this Buddha, he was still respectfully called the Master of All Buddhas by the Ten Thousand Buddhas and later Buddhas.
Even the Connate Nirvana Buddha Lord, who was known as the Mother of All Buddhas, called him Senior Brother.
Qin Feng didn't want to go head-to-head with this Buddha Lord unless it was necessary.
At the same time, as the Seventh Dao Ancestor of the Primordial Void Universe, he could sense that many extraterrestrial Dao Ancestors and Buddhas were exerting their influence on the Primordial Void Universe.
Snatch the providence, rope in the various major forces, and strengthen their wings.
Qin Feng felt a little depressed. Although he had succeeded in the Dao Integration, his foundation was still inferior to the Primordial Dao Ancestors, Primordial Dao Ancestors, and Buddhist Patriarchs.
Falling behind in every way!
Their living space had been severely squeezed!
In fact, there was another Buddha who was in the same situation as him. It was the Merit Buddha Lord.
He was also a commander without an army.
However, the Buddha Lord of Merit was slightly better than the Buddha Lord of Creation. At the very least, he had the help of Old Pig, Old Sand, Little White Dragon, and several other future Buddhas.
However, Qin Feng wasn't discouraged. He had always believed that the heavens wouldn't help him. People had to help themselves.
Ever since he was reborn, his luck had been negative. He had accumulated his luck bit by bit, gathering it step by step. Like a rolling snowball, he had gotten to where he was today not by lying in a corner and waiting for the heavens and earth to favor him, but by going against the heavens and seizing luck.
Compete with men, compete with God, and compete with Heaven!
Qin Feng's eyes flickered. Although Xuanzang, the current Gautama Buddha, was in charge of the Fifth World of Buddhism, Xuanzang had yet to attain Dao. His influence was not enough to cover all the Buddhist temples.
A figure appeared in Qin Feng's mind.
In the primordial era, there was an ancient Buddhist figure.
In the World of Buddhism, he was the only ancient figure whose influence was comparable to that of Monk Xuanzang. That person was once as famous as the primordial Gautama Buddha. After the Gautama Buddha perished, he led the Buddhist Sect and became the Lord of All Buddhas.
At that time, Monk Xuanzang's Dao was still very shallow.
Later, that person turned from Buddha to Devil and tried to break through.
After looking around, his figure flashed and flew away like a stream of light.
Crossing the Sea Zen Sect.
This was one of the few Buddhist sects that could compete with the Shaolin Temple and the Great Thunderclap Temple of the East.
In this place, numerous green mountains gathered together. Inside the sacred land created by the multicolored light, the spirit roots gathered together and bathed in the divine light. There was not a single ordinary grass or tree. All of the spirit trees were surging with spirit energy and flashing with divine light.
A dense Buddha aura circulated within it. From afar, Qin Feng, who was outside the Crossing Sea Zen Sect, could see the vast Golden Buddha Light.
This Buddha Mountain was truly a treasured land filled with the essence of heaven and earth.
The endless spiritual veins could be tens of thousands of miles. Countless Buddhist disciples built temples on the mountains, listened to the evening drum and morning bell, and chanted sutras to the purple sun and the setting sun.
In the peaceful Buddhist land, plump red-crowned cranes flew among the auspicious clouds.
From time to time, one could see Spirit Apes jumping between the towering mountains and lofty ridges.
There were also seven-colored deer that would not be startled by humans and long-eared white rabbits that would appear in the mountains and temples. In such a treasure land, these animals had long since gained their own spiritual energy.
Many of them were Connate spiritual beasts.
Those Connate spiritual beasts were a kind of Connate Divine Spirit. They had transformed into beasts, but their aptitude was extremely good. With a little cultivation, they could become immortals or gods.
Qin Feng's figure was like the wind. He instantly appeared on the jade steps at the foot of the mountain, looking at the Buddhist temples with golden bricks and jade tiles on the green peaks.
Rumble!
Heaven and earth sensed the arrival of the Dao Ancestor, and immediately caused a boundless vision. Rolling purple energy extended from the horizon, and endless Sanskrit chants turned into heavenly flowers and golden lotuses sprouted from the ground.
Such a huge vision immediately alarmed countless experts of the Crossing the Sea Zen Sect.
A few thin old monks with simple faces were the first to awaken from their meditation.
"A guest has come to visit!"
"The energy is seven-colored, and the purple energy is vast and mighty for thirty thousand miles. This is a sign of supremacy. Could it be that the Primordial King has come in person?"
… …
Seeing the mighty vision, the old monks were a little confused, but in the next moment, they moved quickly.
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio In the many temples of the Crossing Sea Zen Sect, the bells rang 81 times. Soon, an old monk with a withered face walked out from the central Great Strength Hall, surrounded by many old monks.
"Amitabha, the Dao Ancestor has come. The Crossing the Sea Zen Sect has failed to welcome you. Please forgive us!"
The group of old monks of the Crossing the Sea Zen Sect couldn't compare to the sacred land of the Shaolin Temple, where the Great Thunderclap Temple was located.
Although there were many experts, most of them were Heaven Realm experts. As for the Heaven-defying Realm (half-step Golden Immortal), there was only the old monk in the lead.
He had a special appearance. His face was like tree bark, half withered and half flourishing. It was as if life and death, the perfect blend of Buddhist light and demonic energy.
Ancient Demon Qing Chan, or Ancient Buddha Qing Chan!
At the entrance of the temple, a group of old monks walked out, surrounded by a group of young monks. When they saw the figure of the white-robed Daoist, they were first afraid, then respectful, and reverent.
The white-robed Daoist was mysterious, and the aura of the Great Dao was like that of a Dao Ancestor.
But upon closer inspection, the eyes of the old monks in the lead became brighter and brighter, even brighter than the bald heads on top of their heads. They were so excited that they almost knelt down and called him Ancestor.
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