Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The skin of the old ancestor Lieyang has gradually cracked, and the violent power is raging around, making it impossible for anyone to get close.

It seems that his magic power is about to explode like a volcanic eruption.

Suddenly, a Buddhist chant came: "Amitabha, it is not easy for the donor to practice, isn't it a pity to bury it like this?"

Along with the Buddhist chant, a dazzling Buddha light enveloped the world, and the peaceful power actually affected everyone's mind, causing everyone who was fighting below to stop their actions.

Everyone looked up in astonishment, watching a figure slowly falling from the sky.

It was a young monk wearing a cassock, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes. The majestic Buddha nature exuded from his body, and the precious appearance was solemn.

Suddenly, the clouds behind the young monk dispersed, revealing three huge Buddhas.

"This... is this "Three Worlds of Dharma"? How is it possible that he can practice "Three Worlds of Dharma" completely, who is he?"

Monk Zhennian screamed in disbelief.

Others were also quite surprised when they heard it.

After all, almost everyone in the entire Southern Region Immortal Cultivation World knows that "Three Worlds of Buddha" cannot be practiced together.

Even the strongest person in the Sansheng Zen Temple who mainly practices this practice has only completed two parts and has just started to learn the third part.

None of them can practice together completely, so how did this young monk do it?

While everyone was still shocked, the young monk had already arrived above the old ancestor Lieyang.

He put his hands together and recited the solemn Buddhist scriptures. The three big Buddhas behind him suddenly fell from the air and stood in a triangle around the old ancestor Lieyang.

The three big Buddhas also put their hands together, and the huge Buddha light enveloped the old ancestor Lieyang like a sky curtain, and actually suppressed the mana that was about to explode in his body.

"Puff!"

The old ancestor Lieyang vomited blood and his face turned pale, but there was no sign of self-explosion.

He took a deep breath and bowed respectfully to the young monk: "Thank you, Master!"

"It's okay, I just can't bear to see the donor's life ruined." The young monk said with a faint smile.

This young monk was naturally Zhao Mu's illusion.

"The Mysterious Sutra of the Integration of All Laws" is a way of practicing by integrating various exercises, constantly refining oneself and strengthening one's own exercises.

In turn, "The Mysterious Sutra of the Integration of All Laws" can naturally simulate all the exercises that have been integrated, such as "The Three Worlds of Buddhism".

At this moment, there is almost no flaw in the Buddhism simulated by Zhao Mu, so no one present doubted his identity.

It must be said that this "The Mysterious Sutra of the Integration of All Laws" is simply a technique specially used for framing.

In the future, if Zhao Mu doesn't like a sect, he will simulate the sect's exercises, and then do all kinds of bad things, which will definitely bring a lot of hatred to that sect.

At this time, everyone was guessing the identity of the young monk, but they didn't know that when Zhao Mu appeared, the fate of everyone present had quietly changed.

The person who should die is not dead!

The person who should be injured is not injured!

The heavenly secrets between heaven and earth suddenly appeared in chaos for a moment, but this chaos was too secretive for ordinary people to detect.

Zhao Mu sensed this change through the chaos of heaven.

He knew that his actions at this moment would definitely cause the future spiritual energy to be exhausted and produce new changes.

It's just that in the current situation, it is impossible to deduce with peace of mind, and it is impossible to determine whether this change is good or bad?

Zhao Mu looked at the old ancestor Lieyang: "Although the poor monk has saved your life temporarily, the forced self-explosion just now has caused you irreparable damage."

"Three hundred years later, you will die prematurely because of the coming of the five decays of heaven and man. I hope you know this."

"Yes, the junior knows." The old ancestor Lieyang sighed and said, obviously knowing that his life was coming to an end.

But there was nothing he could do about it. He had just been forced into a desperate situation. Now that he was still alive, he was already very satisfied.

He was also very grateful to the young monk in front of him.

He couldn't help but ask: "Senior, since you know "Three Worlds of Buddhism", which ancestor of Sansheng Zen Temple are you from?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Mu after hearing this.

They also wanted to know the origin of this young monk.

Especially the people of Sansheng Zen Temple, such as Monk Zhennian, were eager to know the answer.

After all, if Zhao Mu was really Sansheng Zen Temple, which ancestor who had traveled abroad in history returned, wouldn't they have a big backer?

But Zhao Mu smiled slightly: "Who said that if you know "Three Worlds of Buddhism", you must be from Sansheng Zen Temple? Since you are a member of the Lieyang royal family, don't you know the origin of this technique?"

His mysterious words made the old ancestor of Lieyang feel a chill in his heart.

"I have read the records of the clan. It is said that "The Three Worlds of Dharma" comes from the great sect of the Eastern Region, the Pure Land of Bliss. Could it be that the senior is a high monk of the Pure Land of Bliss?"

Pure Land of Bliss?

Everyone was very curious. Does "The Three Worlds of Dharma" have such an origin?

Zhao Mu smiled but did not answer. He just said lightly: "Why ask so many questions? What is more important for you now is to stabilize your injuries as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may not be able to wait for three hundred years, and you will trigger the Five Degenerations of Heaven and Man."

"But..."

Ancestor Lieyang looked embarrassed. In today's situation, the people of the Demon Sect and the Shenyue Saint Clan would probably not let him leave easily.

"It doesn't matter. Just go."

Zhao Mu looked calm: "Chu Jinghong, the founding emperor of your Lieyang Empire, had a deep connection with my ancestors from the Pure Land when he traveled to the Eastern Divine Land."

"Since we are old friends, the poor monk will naturally not sit idly by. Let's go. As long as the poor monk is here, no one can stop you here today."

"Yes, thank you senior."

Ancestor Lieyang was even more grateful: "Senior, after the matters here are dealt with, please come to Lieyang Capital to talk about it. By then, I will definitely rush to welcome you."

"Haha, okay, this poor monk will go to Lieyang Capital one day."

Zhao Mu nodded with a smile.

But when I go there, it won't be clear whether we are friends or foes.

"Senior, say goodbye!"

Ancestor Lieyang raised his hand and immediately transformed into a stream of light, flying rapidly towards the distant sky.

Zhao Mu's judgment was absolutely correct. His injuries were indeed quite serious. If he didn't find a place to recuperate immediately, he might die early.

"stop!"

Suddenly a loud shout came, and among the three saints of the Shenyue clan, a middle-aged saint jumped up and was about to chase the ancestor Lieyang.

But a figure flashed before his eyes, and he had been blocked by Zhao Mu.

"Amitabha."

Zhao Mu clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, looking like an enlightened monk: "This donor, so-called mercy and mercy, today the demon sect has obtained the "Future Maitreya Dharma", it is considered a victory, so why bother to kill them all? ?”

"Little monk, you dare to stop me?" The middle-aged saint glared angrily.

Zhao Mu smiled lightly: "So what if I stop you?"