Reading to Become a God

"It is said that Taiyi Saint Lord Ye Chen has come to Ximo again, and this time it seems to be unusual."

"Yes, a good friend of mine met Taiyi Saint Lord in a magic circle in an ancient city. It is said that the monks and the big black dog beside him were not in good condition at that time, and they seemed to be looking for trouble with Ximo."

"Could it be that Saint Lord Ye wanted to complete the unfinished discussion with the Buddhist disciples of Ximo?"

"It may be so. The last duel between the two of them was forced to stop after the arrival of the sky burial. It seems that this time the battle is inevitable."

"Who do you think will win?"

"Of course it is Ye Chen of the human race. There are two true immortals standing behind him. Even if it is a contest between people of the same generation, it is estimated that there will be a slight change due to the background."

"Impossible, Ximo has been passed down for millions of years, how could there be no true immortals sitting in, so I think this contest must be a contest between people of the same generation!"

"Why say so much, it is better to go to Mount Xumi to see it in person."

Suddenly, those who paid attention to Ye Chen in the world of the heavens began to go to Ximo.

Ye Chen of the human race, the man behind the annihilation of a hundred imperial clans, because of him, more than forty great emperors fell, and seven mortal immortals disappeared between heaven and earth.

It can be said that Ye Chen is now the most legendary figure in the entire world of the heavens.

Ximo Buddhist son, a natural talent, with a cultivation base that defies the heavens, can achieve the golden body of Buddha at a young age.

Even though there are two true immortals standing behind Ye Chen, Ximo, this inheritance that has lasted for millions of years, even the people outside the domain are afraid of the existence, it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Some top forces in the world of the heavens, as well as some young talents, went to Ximo. They wanted to see who would win the duel between the two strongest young people.

But no one would have thought that Ye Chen was not targeting Ximo Buddhist son this time.

But the entire Xumi Mountain!

Ximo, Veda Continent, three thousand miles outside Xumi Mountain.

Three people and a dog walked on this Buddhist Pure Land of solving cases. Even though they were separated by a range of three thousand miles, Ye Chen and others could feel the huge mental power on Mount Xumi.

Anyone who approached Mount Xumi, whether they were people who had obtained it or peerless demons, would gradually calm down. This was the most unique power of salvation on Mount Xumi in the Western Desert.

Because Ye Chen and others were all saints, it was very simple to take care of mortals, so the old monk arrived at this place almost effortlessly.

Along the way, whether it was Greedy Monk or Black Emperor, they were always paying attention to the old monk, fearing that he would suddenly pass away.

A mortal who couldn't even walk steadily, walked out of a range of tens of millions of miles, and was already too old to look good, even Greedy Monk had to be careful.

"My friend, after this time, I hope you can teach Xiao Shi well."

The old monk spoke, he was older than before, trembling.

If it weren't for the care of the monk Tan Chen, who knows if he would have fallen down and lost consciousness now, but the old monk's willpower seemed to be very amazing. He looked older, but the rest was still the same as before.

After hearing the old monk's words, Ye Chen nodded and said.

"He is a Buddhist, and he has been a Buddhist from beginning to end."

The old monk smiled. He knew that he had not made a mistake. The feeling Ye Chen gave him was different from that of everyone before, so he would wait in Wan'an Temple. After all the funeral affairs were explained, he could go on the road with peace of mind.

Not long after, they had arrived at the foot of Mount Xumi.

This is a magnificent sacred mountain. It is not high, probably only a few hundred feet high, but on this Mount Xumi, every inch of land is emitting this sacred light.

Every inch of light makes people calm.

On Mount Xumi, there is a magnificent temple, as if it cannot accommodate the whole world. This one is golden and constantly emits the colorful Buddha light.

Inch by inch, the light shines on the world, and it looks like a real paradise.

Under Mount Xumi, there are many monks and other people from all the heavens and myriad races. They are all people who have reached the Western Desert before. After hearing the news about Ye Chen, they dared to come here to see this peerless battle.

"What should we do?"

The greedy monk looked at Ye Chen. Mount Xumi was not big, but he felt frightened.

"Wait!"

Ye Chen replied without saying anything. He knew that someone had already prepared.

In the Lan Ke Temple, an old monk entered the Lan Ke Temple and bowed to the old monk who was playing chess.

"Two masters, Ye Chen is here."

The kneeling little monk was shocked when he heard Ye Chen's name.

This master came to save him, but here, they are all immortals. Can the master he has only met a few times take it away?

He was not sure, he was already a little desperate.

"You go down and deal with it first. Lan Ke Temple will come forward if necessary."

One of the old monks who was playing chess spoke without looking back.

"Yes!"

The old monk in front of the door nodded and retreated.

Sensing the young monk's mood, the old monk waved his hand, and suddenly, the scene at the foot of Mount Xumi appeared in front of him.

Since he was asked to practice Buddhism wholeheartedly, he had to give up some things!

"Master!"

When the young monk saw one of the greedy and angry monks, tears could not stop falling.

His master was still alive, but he was older than before.

At the foot of Mount Xumi.

A ray of Buddha light appeared, and the old monk who had reported to Lan Ke Temple before appeared. Behind him, Buddhas appeared in the void, like a Buddhist kingdom on earth.

"Donor Ye, I am Shi Zhengtian, the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple!"

The whole foot of Mount Xumi was boiling, and everyone looked at the old monk fanatically.

"Shi Zhengtian, the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple, has saved hundreds of millions of innocent souls and has infinite merits. This Shi Yizun is the great emperor!"

Ye Chen frowned and was about to take a step forward to face Shi Zhengtian in front of him.

But at this time, the old monk blocked him and trembled forward to face the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple.

"Get out of the way!"

Everyone was shocked and angrily scolded the old monk.

"Where did you come from, you wild monk? How dare you be rude to the abbot? If it weren't for the Pure Land of Buddhism, I would have killed you!"

"How dare you, a mere mortal, ask the abbot to move aside? The abbot's cultivation is amazing, and you all have to pay homage to him."

Countless people accused the old monk, and murderous intent was everywhere.

At this time, the old monk stepped on the ground, and the whole Xumi was shaken.

The power of the true immortal was everywhere.

Instantly, the wind and clouds surged!

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, and it was indeed so.