Martial Saint!

The Supreme Buddha Kingdom (asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)

Blood restricted area.

A blood moon rose quietly, its light like solidified blood, spilling on the barren land.

The surface of the blood moon was covered with wriggling blood vessels and constantly opening and closing eyeballs. Each eyeball flashed with the light of madness and destruction, reflecting the reflection of three thousand worlds.

Under the blood moon.

A man was lying in a scarlet blood coffin.

He was soaking in the blood, his eyes full of playfulness.

"Great Dream Ancestor?"

Ghost Mother Forbidden Zone.

A kind old mother opened her eyes.

"Great Dream Ancestor? I originally thought that Master Wuxiang was Lu Chenzhou... Now it seems more like the incarnation of the Heart Emperor, or Lu Chenzhou is the reincarnation of the Heart Emperor? In the past, I personally killed the Heart Emperor and swallowed his Great Dream Dao, which enabled me to advance my [Illusion Dao] to a higher level and transform into [Nightmare Dao]. But the heart cultivators are hard to kill, and the power of the heart has reached the realm of [I think, therefore I am]. The Heart Emperor may not be dead, and the two guardian ancient emperors Lanshan and Hongye may also be somewhere in the Three Thousand Worlds."

A few days later.

The vast sea and the great snow-capped mountains.

There is an ancient relic here.

The building's shape resembles an ancient temple on a snowy mountain.

Inside the ruins, Sakya Master is practicing.

In front of him was a skinny corpse.

The mummy was wearing a white robe and sitting with his hands in a seal.

“There is always someone better than you. I hope I can soon reach the realm of the true Buddha, be included in the Buddha’s kingdom, and attain eternal bliss.”

Somewhere in space.

The nine-story pagoda stands on a giant blue mountain.

Hundreds of illusory figures of ancient Buddhas were sitting cross-legged all around. Among them was a skinny figure wearing a white robe and with a solemn face. He opened his eyes with a look of slight surprise.

"The Great Dream Sutra obtained by Sakya is extremely profound and does not seem to be something that can be created by the Six Realms. He calls himself the Great Dream Ancestor, so he must be well versed in the way of the Great Dream and has mastered the Great Wilderness Prisoner Curse of the Ancient Emperor of Blue Mountain. What a coincidence!"

The skinny monk thought about it.

There is only one truth...

The old Emperor Xin has awakened!

The skinny monk is none other than the Snow Mountain Light Buddha.

In a sense, he is considered the founder of the Hanhai Realm and one of the True Buddhas under the seat of the Ancient Emperor of Lanshan.

The Buddha of Light transmitted his voice into the pagoda.

A faint voice was heard inside the pagoda.

"In the past, the Heart Emperor used the Great Dream Dao to evolve the Supreme Buddha Kingdom and set up an anchor point to protect our Heart Sect from reincarnation after death for three hundred days, and to practice in the Buddha Kingdom for eternity. Later, the Heart Emperor fell into eternal sleep and his whereabouts are unknown. Now the Heart Emperor may return, calling himself the Great Dream Ancestor and the Master Wuxiang. Disciples, listen to my order: mobilize your forces and relationships, and do your best to protect the Heart Emperor's return. Even if the Great Dream Ancestor is not the Heart Emperor, he has been exorcising demons for thirty years, and he is familiar with my unique skill [Great Wasteland Prisoner Demon Curse]. He must be a genius, and the hope of the human race to resist the forbidden area, so we should take care of him."

For a while.

All true Buddhas look towards the three thousand worlds.

Although they cannot leave the Buddhist kingdom, they can rely on certain secret methods of incense and worship to establish connections with the forces they support, and can control people in the lower world through methods such as dreams.

On a lotus platform.

While exploring the mind realm, he accidentally encountered a great opportunity, and was accepted as a direct disciple by the Ancient Emperor of Blue Mountain. Dijialou's eyes were shocked as he was able to connect his consciousness to the Buddhist kingdom where he had studied and practiced for decades.

"The Heart Emperor has returned?"

This is a big event!

“I will work hard to cultivate in order to enter the Sixth Realm as soon as possible. If I can catch the eye of the Heart Emperor and receive guidance from the Four Emperor-level masters, I will surely be able to sit firmly on the throne of the number one prodigy in all realms!”

Digaru continued his boring practice.

Lu Chenzhou didn't know.

The reputation he unintentionally earned was mistakenly taken by the remnants of the mysterious Tianxin Sect as the reincarnation of the Heart Emperor.

Inside the secret room.

Lu Chenzhou finished boxing and sweat was pouring down his face.

In the void, the shadows of the blue dragon and the turtle disappeared.

A prompt appeared on the martial arts tree.

[Cang Long Volume 6: Minor Success (1%)]

[Black Turtle Sea-Suppressing Fist: Minor Success (1%)]

Strands of qi and blood flow into billions of cells.

In the void, the top-grade Yuan Stone emitted high-quality creation energy like burning incense, which was absorbed by his pores.

"140,000 Qi and blood."

Divine light shone from his eyes. As his spiritual cultivation entered the middle realm, and with his experience of preaching in the Hanhai Realm, Lu Chenzhou's demeanor and behavior actually had the style of a patriarch.

If it were in the ancient times of Daxia, he would also be respectfully called "Lu Zu", just like Lu Zu and Zhang Zu.

“After passing on the teachings of the Demon Slayer, I have gained the favor of the will of the Vast Ocean World. If I were in that world, my combat power might not be limited to the middle stage.”

Lu Chenzhou muttered to himself.

On the World Tree, a young leaf gave birth to a glimmer of life amidst decay, and the bubbles gradually regained their luster.

[The Vast Sea Realm (lower world)]

Faintly, there was a will that communicated with Lu Chenzhou through the World Tree, across endless time and space.

【Thank you.】

"Are you the will of the Vast Ocean World?"

[It is difficult for low-level wills to transform, please forgive me. 】

"fine."

[The grace of saving the world, only a ray of "world origin" born from the beginning of this world as a gift, you practice the world way, maybe it will be helpful to you. ]

A wisp of grayish-white air permeated within the bubbles, emitting the aura of eternal creation, which made Lu Chenzhou look sideways.

"The origin of the world, this thing is very important to this world, everything I do is for the overall interests of the three thousand worlds, I don't ask for anything in return, you should take it back."

[How can I thank you? Someone saved me before and took a piece of my essence away from me.]

"You only need to show favor to the practitioners of Nalanda Monastery. If you can give birth to a peerless genius or a child of the world, and strengthen the Taoist lineage I left behind, it will be considered as a repayment of my kindness."

[There is a relic left by an ancient cultivator in the Great Snow Mountain. It was there that the Sakya Patriarch attained enlightenment. There is another secret treasure left by an ancient cultivator in the corner of the sea. The Hanhai Sect lives in seclusion. I will give you this information.]

"Thank you. I understand."

【Goodbye, the world will bless you. 】

"The power of the origin of the world can actually manifest in the bubble of the world tree in my inner world across time and space?"

Lu Chenzhou was in deep thought.

He was familiar with those two inheritances.

The inheritance of a heavenly realm under the ancient emperor of Lanshan in the Great Snow Mountain is of no use to him, and he does not want to snatch the fortune of Sakya Patriarch. He has already walked out of the Great Dream Path of Tongtian Avenue.

The corner of the sea is the Hanhai Sect, where Tuotian Tou Tuo has already become a disciple, using the alias [Dragon Elephant Swordsman]. It is the place where the secret treasure of the Li Jianxian is located, and there is an eighth-rank spiritual sword.

By the way, Longyue is also practicing in it.

However, he was not interested in swordsmanship, and since the secret treasure had already given birth to the Hanhai Sect, there was more than one powerful heavenly realm master in this sect, so there was no reason for him to snatch it.

In addition, in the origin space of the Lantern Order, there is also a Qingxun magic sword worth 10,000 candlelight. This is also an eighth-level spiritual weapon and one of the Seven Swords of Li Tian.

According to the sword spirits, the seven swords combined can unleash the might of a quasi-treasure, and with their great power, they can kill any god that stands in their way.

Although Lu Chenzhou was not interested in swordsmanship, he had a hobby of collecting, and he had no goal for the next world of tribulation. So he heard from the sword spirit about a medium-sized world called [Qingyun Realm] and came to the World Tree.

This bubble also has black gas growing in it.

"Pollution level: Doomsday level."

The pollution level is a term that Lu Chenzhou researched himself. It is divided into four levels: invasion level, stalemate level, doomsday level, and final level. The final level is basically hopeless, and there is a high probability that a demon master-level strongman is entrenched. With his current strength, he will not consider it for the time being. The doomsday level is like the Vast Sea Realm, and he has a lot of room to play. The first two levels do not need him to save the world for the time being, so there is no need to waste energy.

"Coming!"

The particle stream formed by countless mental powers used the World Tree as a medium and entered the bubble along with a trace of his consciousness.

Qingyun Realm.

Early morning.

A small border town shrouded in mist.

A faceless monk came walking on the sunset glow.

He felt the hustle and bustle of the world with a smile on his face.

“There’s no need to be a monk here.”

The "Art of Hidden Yuan" is in operation.

As the breeze blew by, the faceless monk turned into a swordsman with a sharp face, experienced many vicissitudes of life, and the demeanor of a master.

"Since this is a medium world, it should have never been home to the Heaven Realm. With my cultivation in the middle stage of the Sixth Realm, if I am careful, it should be easy to find the Sword Immortal's secret treasure."

A few days later.

Ruins of the sea.

The chase is still going on.

The flames filled the sky.

The Aurora Palace was shaking continuously.

The two-winged dragon head whispered inwardly.

"After three months of attacks from me, the Aurora Palace is running low on energy. The guardian formation is already shaky and will crumble. When it breaks, you will die."

Aurora Palace.

[We are about to arrive at the ancient world, a higher world, where the powerful "Gu Yuan Zhenjun" of the Eight Realms of the Great Wilderness was born. 】

The voice of the weapon spirit sounded.

Lu Chenzhou turned on the projection outside the Aurora Palace.

"Well done, it's still chasing."

In order to make the Black Mountain Demon Saint hold on, Lu Chenzhou asked the spirit of the weapon to make the Aurora Palace show some signs of instability from time to time.

Give the Black Mountain Demon Saint some confidence.

"From the memory fragments of Lightning Demon Lord, there are not many Demon Saints who have revived in the forbidden area. There are only nine Demon Saints in the Star Hall who are responsible for invading the three thousand worlds. And the Black Mountain Demon Saint is also a leader among them."

Lu Chenzhou pondered.

Of course, there must be more than nine Demon Saints in the restricted area, but the cost of sending them out at this stage is too high.

Not long after.

The Aurora Palace suddenly trembled, and its flight trajectory became unstable as it rushed straight from the Ruins Sea towards the ancient world ahead.

In the back, the Ancient Saint of Black Mountain was secretly happy.

“Can’t hold on any longer? No matter what tricks you play, I, Heishan, will definitely kill Lu Chenzhou!”

Ancient world.

The boundary barriers are broken.

The Aurora Palace cut through the sky, tearing through the gale layer like a comet, with flames emitting from its tail, and crashed straight into the ground.

Boom!

The whole world trembled and thick smoke rose to the sky.

Aurora Palace is fine.

In the cave, the people who didn't know the situation were in a heavy mood. They had heard the roar of the demon saint in the sky.

A black lotus fell.

The world lost its color and time stood still.

The law of destruction poured out in all directions like the flame of a white phosphorus bomb, forming an endless field of black flames.

The Black Mountain Demon Saint did not hesitate and went all out from the start, using his proud trump card.

The field of black lotus is like a prison.

From a God's perspective, one can see a giant black lotus with a diameter of more than one thousand kilometers blooming in the world, turning all the mountains, rift valleys, plains, and forests into black fire.

This is the ultimate destruction!

The Aurora Palace was trapped in the center of the area.

Inside the cave.

Lu Chenzhou's eyes were shocked.

It was also the first time he saw the Eight Realms in action. This was beyond his ability level to estimate, as he only knew that the number was in the billions.

Even the Fairy Yao Chi looked solemn.

Although they had been planning for a long time, they were still a little nervous when they really lured the Demon Saint here.

She patted Lu Chenzhou on the shoulder and said, "You did a great job. Stay in the hall and leave the rest to us."

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