This fox fairy is too inhuman

goo.

The fox-faced Buddha's Adam's apple floated up and down as he successfully swallowed the Tao fruit.

The "Buddha" head melts in the mouth without any bones pricking the throat. After all, it is not a real head, but a special manifestation of the Western Desert Dao Fruit.

It has no taste, but the power of the laws contained in it gives Ren Yidao an illusion of floating in the air.

It seemed as if he had already comprehended the great truth and was about to ascend to heaven in broad daylight and become an immortal in one step.

This is an illusion, but it is more than just an illusion.

With the blessing of the Ximo Dao Fruit, he is now truly qualified to take this step and become the first person in this world to ascend to immortality.

Accept it.

He seemed to hear a call from an unknown source in his ears, which kept bewitching him like a melodious sound.

【Become Him.】

This is not because anyone is secretly bewitching him and trying to harm him.

This is instinctive.

It is the most primitive instinct of all living things to leap to a higher level.

From mortal to immortal, from finite life to endless life.

Immortality!

Immortality! !
Immortality! ! !

An extravagant wish that has trapped countless people and made countless heroes bow down to him.

Moreover, this desire to become an immortal comes from an instinct deep in the soul, which ordinary people cannot control at all.

Not to mention ordinary people, even practitioners are rarely immune to this.

Ren Yidao is no exception.

He also wants to live forever and want to stay in this world forever.

Watch the clouds rolling in the sky, watch the vicissitudes of the world, watch the changes in the world, watch the stars move.

However, immortality is not all that Ren Yidao seeks.

He is very greedy.

Simply becoming an immortal and making no progress in his life is not his ideal or the future he deserves.

This alone is not enough.

Not enough!
It is not enough for one person to live forever.

That was too lonely and too desolate for him to bear.

If he had not known about the matter of the infinite kalpas before, he might have chosen to take this step.

But now that he already knew it, he had no other choice.

As long as Ren Yidao is unwilling to bow his head and accept his fate at the end of this inexplicable era, and watch his own life and the lives of his loved ones perish, there is only one thing he needs to do.

He has to survive this endless calamity.

He wants to... become the Supreme.

One great perfection in the realm of immortality is not enough!
It is precisely because of greed that he understands the meaning of restraint even more.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

"..."

Thus, Ren Yidao's eyes gradually became clear under the unexpected gaze of the Demon Buddha, and he successfully suppressed his instinct to become an immortal by relying on his willpower.

The Demonic Buddha looked at the Fox-Faced Buddha, and some thoughts that seemed unrealistic flashed through his mind.

Maybe he can really create a miracle.

"Daoyou, are you ready?"

"……nature."

The Fox-Faced Buddha nodded slowly, then sat down cross-legged, while the Demon Buddha sat behind him and placed one hand on his back, helping him control and refine this Taoist fruit.

No one in this world knows the structure of this body better than He.

"……call."

The premise of all Ren Yidao's previous plans was that he could replace Buddhism in the Western Desert Divine Land.

This sounds simple, but it is quite difficult to put it into practice.

Not to mention that Buddhism has been rooted in the Western Desert of China for a long time and cannot be easily usurped.

But with the help of the Demon Buddha, Ren Yidao's speed of refining this Tao Fruit was greatly accelerated.

It only took a few breaths to reach 10%.

As Ren Yidao's grasp of this Dao Fruit gradually deepened, changes gradually appeared between the heaven and earth of the Western Desert.

The laws of this world are mixed with new principles.

Ordinary mortals and practitioners with lower strength cannot sense it, but for cultivators in the heavenly realm, this subtle change can already be detected.

The way of heaven in the Western Desert has been polluted!

They were terrified and didn't know what had happened. They didn't understand why such changes had occurred between heaven and earth, nor did they understand what such changes meant to them.

Some of the demon monks who escaped from Lingshan Mountain had some understanding. They turned back and quietly looked at the figure sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The figure with a fox head and a human body did not look tall, but in their eyes there was an aura of standing tall, as if sitting cross-legged between the entire heaven and earth, or even grasping the heaven and earth in the palm of his hand, crushing them piece by piece and putting them into his mouth.

He is devouring the Heavenly Dao of the Western Desert!
They were horrified, but there was nothing they could do, and they would not make any rash moves. They did not want to die yet.

I could only stand there anxiously, looking over there with awe, waiting for the world to continue changing.

However, their wait didn't have to last long, because the changes were happening really fast.

After a few more breaths, Ren Yidao gradually mastered the rhythm and became more adept at refining the Dao Fruit.

Thirty-five percent.

When Ren Yidao had refined more than one third of the Dao Fruit, the changes between heaven and earth became more obvious, and even the cultivators in the Earth Realm could sense it at this time.

The world has changed.

Due to their limited knowledge, they had no idea what was going on and could only kneel in awe, instinctively looking up at the sky which was being eroded.

The sky darkened.

One third of the sky had fallen into darkness. There were no stars in the sky, only a bright moon hidden behind the dark clouds.

And in their eyes, the bright moon seemed to have turned into a pair of cold eyes, suddenly looking down from the sky at the people kneeling at their feet.

Without anyone telling them, everyone knew what it was.

gods.

Those are the eyes of God.

And just as they thought, those were indeed Ren Yidao's eyes. He had entered a unique realm at this moment, as if he had become a part of the Western Desert world, able to scan the world through the eyes of God in the sky.

Under his gaze, all life is exposed and cannot hide.

Then, his eyes moved slightly and he looked in some directions, staring at the uninvited guests hiding there.

On the roof of a small temple, a young man was kneeling like other monks, looking at the sky in shock, looking just like an ordinary person.

But Ren Yidao could see that all the fear of this young man was only superficial. There was surprise in his eyes, but no fear. Instead, there was a thoughtful and calculating look.

This young man is not a native cultivator of the Western Desert, but a resurrected immortal god!

Just as Ren Yidao was observing him silently, the young man seemed to finally notice something was wrong… The bright moon in the sky was staring at him!!!

Found! ?
His expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously wanted to flee from where he was, but he restrained himself halfway, stood up, bowed sincerely to Mingyue, and apologized: "Fellow Daoist, I am sorry for the offense. I will leave now."

"I wish you all the best in changing the world and replacing it successfully."

After saying this, He really disappeared from the spot as he said, without leaving any trace.

"..."

Ren Yidao did not stop him and acquiesced to the other party's departure.

In fact, with the Demon Buddha protecting him, he didn't mind them staying here to observe, but he himself was too timid.

Give you a chance, you are useless!
However, for the immortal, it was really creepy to have a madman who could make such a noise at this time staring at him.

The other party even dared to usurp the Dao Fruit of Heaven and Earth, and would not even blink an eye when attacking other people.

The immortal's little episode only distracted Ren Yidao slightly and did not affect the refining of the Tao Fruit. The progress soon exceeded halfway and reached 65%.

Two-thirds of the laws of heaven and earth have been polluted by Ren Yidao's Tao!

At this moment, even the dull mortals finally noticed the changes between heaven and earth.

In every corner of the Western Desert, in every temple, and every believer who was burning incense and worshiping Buddha at this time noticed the changes.

As the sky and earth darkened, in front of their horrified gazes, a crack appeared in the center of the thousands of Buddha statues in the Western Desert Shenzhou.

The cracks spread rapidly from top to bottom, penetrating the entire body of the Buddha statue.

The believers were terrified and thought that their kneeling had caused the Buddha to punish them. Countless cries and pleas were heard.

But soon those voices disappeared as if their throats were strangled.

Because that crack is not the end, but just a beginning.

Under the horrified gazes of countless people, the crack suddenly opened.

clack clack...

Then, in front of the confused eyes of countless believers, the original Buddha statue shattered like a shell of mud, revealing its true appearance underneath.

It is not a straw skeleton, nor is it a gold, silver or bronze bone, nor is it the flesh and blood body of Buddha.

What appeared from under the Buddha statue was a fox-faced Taoist with slightly open eyes, wearing colorful feathered clothes and holding a whisk.

狐？
Before the mortals' shock had subsided, pieces of information began to emerge in their minds.

Fox fairy.

This statue is the image of a fox fairy!

In fact, the Buddha is not a Buddha. In fact, he was a fox fairy who was transformed for the purpose of teaching the sentient beings in the Western Desert.

Moreover, the Buddhist sect is actually the Taoist sect, but it was occupied by villains before, which led to endless evil. It was not until today that it was put right by the fox fairy, and finally returned to its original state.

……

Such scenes and pictures, coupled with the knowledge that constantly emerges in the minds, are simply miracles to the limited knowledge of mortal believers.

Yes!

It’s not that the Buddha has changed his appearance, but more like his true face has finally been revealed.

It is not a replacement, but a return to the true self.

Today I know who I am. (End of this chapter)