The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power

"The goddess scattered flowers, and all beings praised...but I don't know which Buddha it was?"

Hai Yuan looked at the temple shining with seven-color divine light in the western sky, his eyes were a little complicated and a little erratic.

As the leader of Longxiang Palace and an eighth-level cultivator, Hai Yuan felt a little uneasy at this moment.

After he took over the position of leader from Huikong, he carried out drastic reforms according to the wishes of his teacher Gao Xian.

The Buddha and Bodhisattvas originally worshipped in the sect were all changed to Taiji God!

That's right, his teacher Gao Xian changed his name to Taiji God two hundred years ago, and Pojun God was his clone, enjoying the worship and sacrifice from all over Jiuzhou.

The other major sects in Jiuzhou were fine, only Longxiang Palace was originally a Buddhist sect, but this time it was completely changed from top to bottom.

The sect's supreme secrets, the Great Power Heavenly Dragon and the Divine Elephant Prison, were all from Longxiang Mingwang, so they were changed to Longxiang God, who was also one of the incarnations of Taiji God.

Such a huge change was unacceptable to many senior officials of Longxiang Palace.

Many of the high-level cultivators watched Gao Xian grow up step by step, and they all knew Gao Xian's foundation. It was one thing to fear Gao Xian, but they would not be fooled by Gao Xian.

This was not only a matter of changing beliefs, but also involved the inheritance of thousands of years. Such a change was equivalent to digging up the foundation of their Longxiang Sect.

Masters including Huikong were extremely angry and were about to cause internal strife in the sect.

For this reason, Gao Xian ran to Longxiang Palace to take charge and transferred all the high-level cultivators who disobeyed to overseas.

With Gao Xian personally taking charge and preaching, a group of capable talents were retrained with Haiyuan as the center for decades.

Haiyuan also knew that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was declining, and the sixth-level pure yang was similar to the previous golden elixir, or even inferior.

The Jiuzhou Skynet controlled the spiritual energy of Jiuzhou. Without the permission of the Jiuzhou Skynet, even the ninth-level cultivators would find it difficult to operate spiritual energy and magic power in Jiuzhou.

On the contrary, the decaying but violent spiritual energy allows all intelligent creatures to generate a sense of qi and control some spiritual energy.

There are low-level cultivators everywhere in Jiuzhou.

By gathering the power of cultivators into a formation through the Skynet, high-level cultivators can be easily suppressed.

It can be said that no organization or cultivator in Jiuzhou can resist Gao Xian. In fact, it is the same outside Jiuzhou.

Gao Xian has only been in charge for a few decades and has completely changed the tens of thousands of years of inheritance of Longxiang Palace.

Haiyuan also benefited from it and received great cultivation from his teacher. He was determined and talented, and took this opportunity to break through the realm and advance to the eighth level.

However, the current eighth level can operate the magic power equivalent to the previous fifth level of the spirit transformation.

Such a level of magic power cultivation is not worthy of the title of Tianzun in any case.

Haiyuan also understood that his teacher did not like other cultivators to call themselves Tianzun and Daozu. He only had two truly important identities, the leader of Longxiang Sect and the commander of Haizhou.

With these two identities, he is the best in Haizhou, and no cultivator can compare with him.

Even the former Huikong Patriarch.

In the past two hundred years, the cultivators have rotated for five or six generations. The Dragon Elephant Palace is united and no longer mentions the old things in the past, and no longer talks about the Buddha Lord Ming Wang...

Today, Haiyuan is a little panicked. A temple fell from the western sky, and it looked like a certain Buddha Lord.

He didn't believe it before, but now the real master has come. Will he, the traitor, be arrested and liquidated?

Haiyuan chose to follow Gao Xian, not only because Gao Xian had been his teacher, but also because Gao Xian was powerful and invincible. Following Gao Xian is the wisest choice.

In the decision of life and death, feelings are the least important part.

The spiritual energy has decayed to this level, but the temple descended from the heaven is so grand and powerful. The seven-color divine light has not only turned into a temple, but also turned into a vast and endless paradise.

The seven-color divine light casts a vision that is enough to cover the nine continents, and even the four seas and eight wastelands!

The higher the cultivation, the more you know how powerful it is.

With such magical power, can Gao Xian really resist it? Can Jiuzhou really resist it?

Haiyuan couldn't help but feel doubtful at this moment, but nothing is clear now, so he can't rush to make a judgment.

"Evil disciple, why don't you turn back!"

At this moment, a low shout came from behind Haiyuan.

Haiyuan turned around and saw Huikong with white eyebrows and beard walking out of the Dragon Elephant Hall.

Huikong was originally tall and majestic, but the decline of spiritual energy over the past few hundred years and various frustrations and difficulties made him look very thin, his face was full of wrinkles, and his yellow monk robe looked particularly loose.

After not seeing Huikong for two hundred years, Haiyuan was a little surprised that Huikong had become so old.

Gao Xian was very polite to Huikong and other opponents back then, and sent them to Donghai for resettlement.

Haiyuan knew that this was actually mostly due to Rudian. On the other hand, his teacher was indeed tolerant of his own family.

Out of respect for Huikong, Haiyuan also left Huikong a teleportation decree so that the former master could return to the sect at any time.

When the Heavenly Temple descended, Huikong also returned. This timing was really good.

No matter what he thought in his heart, Haiyuan still respectfully bowed to Huikong and said hello: "Master, you are back."

Huikong couldn't help but sneer when he saw Haiyuan bowing: "It's only been two hundred years, and you have learned all the rules of Taoism."

"God or Buddha, it's just what we want in our hearts."

Haiyuan said calmly: "Since the teacher has set the rules, we must act according to the rules. This is good for the sect."

"You have advanced to the eighth level, but you are more cautious than when you were in the Nascent Soul stage."

Huikong raised his long white eyebrows. He had always felt that Haiyuan was deep and selfish, unable to shoulder heavy responsibilities and achieve little in cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually achieved the eighth level of enlightenment and successfully transformed the Dragon Elephant Palace. It can be said that he is extremely capable.

It's a pity that this kid has cut off the tens of thousands of years of inheritance of Dragon Elephant Palace! No matter from which aspect, Haiyuan is a sinner in Longxiang Palace.

"How dare I be rude in front of the Patriarch." Haiyuan was deep in thought and didn't care about Huikong's little ridicule.

Huikong was silent for a moment and said: "Haiyuan, now that Lord Buddha has come, you still have a chance to turn back."

"Oh, how to turn back?" Haiyuan asked.

"Come with me to see the Lord Buddha!"

Huikong's eyes sparkled when he talked about this old man, and he seemed a little excited. He had practiced Taoism for tens of thousands of years, and his biggest dream was to enter the land of the Blissful Buddha and attain enlightenment.

Now that the Buddha Land has come to the human world, how could he not be excited.

He felt that his cultivation level was too low and he was afraid that he would not be qualified to meet the Lord Buddha. Only then did he come to lobby Haiyuan.

If he can bring Haiyuan and Longxiang Palace to seek refuge with the Lord Buddha, he will probably gain the attention of the Lord Buddha.

Haiyuan shook his head slightly: "Teacher has said before that all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are not good."

He persuaded with earnest words: "Master, I know that you are devoted to the Tao. But the situation is unclear now, so don't rush to see the Buddha."

Haiyuan still has some respect for Huikong, the founder. Without harming personal interests, he was willing to remind Huikong.

At this time, he was also willing to have a good relationship with Huikong.

Lord Buddha may be unreliable, but he is the supreme god above the nine heavens. Although Jiuzhou is strong and the teacher is strong, can they really stop the God Lords?

If Huikong really worships Lord Buddha, he will have one more path to choose from in the future.

Huikong is upright but has a clear mind. He can see through Haiyuan's little thoughts at a glance. He couldn't help but sigh. This kid was too slippery and the situation was unclear. He obviously wouldn't follow him.

"That's fine, it's up to you."

Huikong also thought about it. Lord Buddha is the incarnation of the Supreme Path and has supreme wisdom. He just knelt down and worshiped devoutly, so why bother about such trivial matters.

As for what happened to Haiyuan and Longxiang Palace, he couldn't control it.

Anyway, he took refuge in the Lord Buddha and was able to teach the great truth, and his branch could pass it on. The Dragon Elephant Palace in Haizhou has long since changed into something else, and death means death...

Returning to Wolong Island, Huikong led a group of high-level cultivators from the sect to the Western Wilderness to pay homage to the Lord Buddha.

They cannot use the Jiuzhou Teleportation Array to transfer, and the journey from the East China Sea to the Western Wasteland is long. The airship is now extremely slow.

According to Huikong's calculations, it would take them two or three years to fly there at this speed.

Fortunately, the spaceship is large enough and has been prepared for hundreds of years in advance. They also have in their hands the spiritual stones and elixirs accumulated by the Dragon Elephant Palace for tens of thousands of years, which are enough for them to consume.

Qingyun Sect, Shenxiao Hall.

"Teacher, Patriarch Huikong and his people are rushing to the Western Wilderness to pay homage to the Lord Buddha. I dare not be disrespectful to Patriarch Huikong. Please tell me how to deal with it."

Haiyuan bowed slightly and spoke in a very humble and respectful manner.

Gao Xian stood in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back, his back to Haiyuan. He knew that this cheap disciple had a temperament that feared power rather than virtue.

If he is too kind to his cheap apprentice, Haiyuan will have many messy thoughts.

Therefore, keeping a distance from this apprentice and maintaining a certain amount of pressure can make Haiyuan calmer, smarter and make fewer mistakes. This is good for both parties.

Of course Gao Xian knew about Huikong's movements, and Haiyuan also knew that he knew. This kid came here just to express a gesture. He is one of his own, and he and Huikong are not the same!

"Fellow Taoist Huikong, alas..."

Gao Xian sighed softly. Of course he could stop Huikong's actions, but others were bent on seeking the truth. No matter how kind-hearted he was, he could not stop Huikong.

Huikong lived for tens of thousands of years, and his cultivation time exceeded him ten times! He must respect Huikong's thoughts and his own choices.

Even if he felt that Huikong was like a moth flying into the flame.

On the other hand, he was indeed very curious about the Bliss Buddha who came to the Western Wilderness.

The seven-colored divine light brought a huge heaven directly to the Western Wilderness, and the two realms can be naturally integrated. It can be seen that this Bliss Buddha Lord indeed has endless magical powers.

The Western Wasteland was Wanshou's territory. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wanshou retreated to Jiuzhou with the Evergreen Sacred Tree and a group of heaven-level cultivators.

According to the prior agreement, Gao Xian accepted Wan Shou and other evil cultivators and found a special place to settle them.

He actually still had some opinions on this. Wanshou was running too fast, so he should at least stop and take a look at the situation.

With Wanshou running away like this, all the sentient beings in the evil path of Xihuang lost their organization. Although it can still be maintained by the middle and lower level cultivators, it will not collapse for a while.

Over time, problems will eventually occur.

But he can't blame Wanshou, Wanshou is not his subordinate. It is better to invest in Jiuzhou than to join the disciples of Lord Buddha.

Gao Xian was also afraid of the Buddha's power and did not dare to move.

Even if he had the memories of the three gods, he didn't know what the seven gods were capable of. In today's aura environment, what level can the other party reach?

No matter what the considerations were, Gao Xian did not want to have direct contact with several divine masters.

According to Sister Bai, some evil creatures naturally converted to the Lord Buddha and became devout believers after being illuminated by the seven-color divine light.

No one needed to be taught. The believers knelt down on the spot to praise the name of the Supreme Bliss Buddha and pray for good luck...

Such powerful brainwashing methods made Gao Xian a little afraid.

Fortunately, the Jiuzhou Legal Domain is powerful. After several adjustments over the past few hundred years, and with the protection of Skynet, no cultivators have been found to be converted by the seven-color divine light.

Not to mention whether the Buddha of Paradise is good or evil, just this kind of forced brainwashing method is very scary.

Gao Xian was thinking of comforting Hai Yuan. Now the most important thing for Jiuzhou is to stabilize it and not to make a mess.

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yujing's voice came over: "The Buddha of Paradise has sent someone..."

Bai Yujing held the Taiwei Miro Jade Emperor Mirror in his hand, which could reflect the surroundings of the Paradise Buddha Land. Although Gao Xian could also use the Great Power Heavenly Dragon to observe from a distance, it was not as easy as Bai Yujing.

After being reminded by Sister Bai, Gao Xian also saw a little golden light falling from the sky, penetrating the Jiuzhou Dharma Realm and entering the Qingyun Sect.

The Jiuzhou Dharma Realm covers tens of thousands of miles in the sky. No matter which cultivator wants to enter, they must penetrate the Jiuzhou Dharma Realm barrier.

The Jiuzhou Dharma Realm is extremely vast. Under normal circumstances, it only has a warning function and cannot intercept the cultivators entering.

The cultivator who broke in has a high level of cultivation. The aura on his body is in harmony with the Golden Book of Creation. It is obvious that he has reached the twelfth level.

However, this person's aura was deep and reserved, and Gao Xian could only tell his level through Sister Lan's analysis and calculation.

This cultivator wore a yellow monk's robe, a crown on his head, handsome features, a well-proportioned figure, and his right arm was exposed. He stepped on a golden lotus and took a step forward, crossing billions of miles of void.

The next moment, the sky was full of flowers, incense was flowing, and the originally dark Shenxiao Hall was illuminated by golden light. There were thousands of chanting Sanskrit sounds in the void.

The extremely handsome yellow monk had already arrived at the hall. He smiled at Gao Xian and saluted with his palms together: "I am Jin Yue, the poor monk, and I am here to visit you. I am so abrupt. Please don't blame me, Taoist friend."

He spoke politely, but like a host, he was very arrogant and conceited.

Hai Yuan, who was standing by, was also shocked when he saw this. This monk came so abruptly. This is the important place of Qingyun Sect, and it is guarded by many magic arrays.

How could an outsider break in so directly? ! Besides, his teacher is here!

He came directly to the door without even saying hello, which showed the other party's toughness. With his teacher's temperament, even if he endured it for a while, the hatred was made!

Gao Xian did not hide his displeasure, he frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

"I am the third direct disciple of the Buddha. I am ordered by the Buddha to invite you to go to the Pure Land of Bliss to listen to the Dharma..." Jin Yue said with a smile.

"Listen to the Dharma?"

Gao Xian sneered: "Sorry, go back and tell the Buddha to thank him for his kindness."

Jin Yue restrained his smile and said solemnly: "The Buddha taught you the Dharma, which is the opportunity you have cultivated for hundreds of lifetimes. How can you refuse such a big thing!"

Without waiting for Gao Xian to speak, Jin Yue said: "If you have wisdom and understand the wonderful Dharma, maybe the Buddha will accept you as a disciple, and you will become a Buddha and transcend the calamity..."

Gao Xian shook his head: "I'm not interested."

Jin Yue said calmly: "The Buddha asked to see you, but it's not up to you to go or not..."

Gao Xian's face was expressionless, but his eyes were deep. This bald man is so arrogant! (End of this chapter)