I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

At that moment, Xie Que's mind suddenly became clear and all his confusion disappeared.

Looking back at the previous entanglements, I seem to be trapped in a narrow-minded idea.

He stubbornly believed that this medicine jar must be some kind of concrete immortal treasure or magical instrument, and never tried to jump out of this established framework.

Xie Que's eyes fell on the medicine jar in front of him, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

The existence of the cosmic light is elusive, its gathering and dispersal are impermanent, and it does not follow the laws of the world.

There is no other way to capture it except to be refined and stored in thoughts.

Even those magical weapons that can go back in time are just using divine thoughts as a bridge.

Indirectly preserve fragments of the cosmic light, thereby achieving the magical power of traveling back in time.

The cosmic light itself is ethereal, without shape or substance.

It transcends the constraints of the material world and is elusive.

In this world, it is impossible to find any substantial cosmic light.

However, outside this world, there is an exception, and that is the long river of time.

The reality of the long river of time is that it is made up of countless fragments of cosmic light.

It flows from the distant beginning of time,

The changes between heaven and earth and the shapes and positions of all things at every moment,
Are all accurately engraved in the cosmic light,
Then, with the flow of time, it rushes towards the unknown future.

This is how Xie Que understands the long river of time.

Although for those who are above the level of good fortune, the long river of time is visible,
But this is more due to the skills and magical powers they practiced, rather than the fact that the river of time itself is visible.

In fact, the long river of time is nothing more than the convergence of endless information flows.
It records the past, present and future of every time and space node in the universe.

Ancient books have recorded that the long river of time has no direct connection with the concept of "time".

The reason why it is called the "River of Time" is just for the convenience of understanding.

In fact, it would be more accurate to call it a "river of information."

It is just because the cosmic light records all kinds of information between the worlds at every moment in the past.
This allows people to peek into the past by looking back at this information.

The so-called "going back in time" is actually just reading this information, rather than actually traveling back to the past time nodes.

Xie Que deeply agreed with this unique insight.

Indeed, the cosmic light, a collection of endless information in the universe,
Its essence is nothing but an illusory flow of information, so how can it have a physical form?

However, things are unpredictable, and inherent cognition is often inadvertently overturned.

At this moment, Xie Que's eyes were fixed on the medicine jar in his hand.

He examined it carefully, not missing any detail.
It seems as if one wants to peek into the most essential mystery of cosmic light from this seemingly ordinary bronze medicine jar.

If it weren't for Jerry Yang's reminder, he might have wandered in this fog for a long time, unable to grasp the essence of this medicine jar.

The external form of this medicine jar today is nothing more than the information read and presented by the cosmic light.

This information is identical to the real bronze medicine jar in terms of appearance, touch, and material.
Even if we delve deeper, we still cannot tell whether it is true or not.

Xie Que stroked his chin and fell into deep thought:

"The physical cosmic light... Could it be that this is not the river of time itself?"

At this moment, Xie Que saw the light at the end of the tunnel.

He originally thought that he had no hope of reaching the sixth level of the Future Immortal Palm, but he had never expected that the Future Buddha had already laid a foreshadowing here.

As long as everything goes according to the established track, everything will naturally fall into place.

However, this sudden "surprise" also made Xie Que feel a little strange.

He didn't like the feeling of having his future predicted by others, as if his every move and every word had already been seen by others.

This feeling made him feel unprecedentedly depressed and uneasy.

In his cognition, the future Buddha should represent an identity like the "Crown Prince" of the Buddhist world, and is the lord of all Buddhas who will rule the Buddhist world in the "future".

However, at this moment he had to re-examine this identity. Could it be that the Future Buddha could really control the "future" and predict everything?
This doubt was like a huge rock pressing on Xie Que's heart, making him a little panicked.

The reason why the Buddha of the Past was able to control the past was because he used his supreme supernatural powers to cut off the "past" in the long river of time and held that period of time firmly in his palm.

Similarly, whether it is the Buddha of the past or the Buddha of the present, what they represent is nothing more than the ruler of the Buddhist world in a certain specific period of time.

The future Buddha will never be able to dominate the future!
Various thoughts intertwined in Xie Que's mind, making it difficult for him to make a decision for a moment.

He took a deep breath, and his heart gradually became firm:

"In that case, there is no need for me to rush into cultivating the sixth level of the Future Immortality Palm."

His eyes sparkled, "After all, this flower of Dharma can be stimulated by more than just the Dharma of the Future."

Although the Dharma of the Future is extremely miraculous, it is, after all, the Dharma of others.

Xie Que also suddenly remembered that if he wanted to transcend, he must pass on his "Dharma" so that future generations can inherit it.

If you practice the Future Law rashly, you might fall into the trap of others and become a pawn in their hands.

Thinking of this, the shadow of Zhulong flashed behind Xie Que's mind.

He muttered to himself, "By now, the third level of the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power is already somewhat powerless, and the same is true for the Dragon Snake Ring World Sutra. Although they can push me to the other side, they are already at their limit."

The Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power focuses on cultivating the physical body, while the Dragon Snake Ringing the World Sutra is for cultivating the soul.

It is these two methods, one internal and one external, that together have created Xie Que's current strength.

"If I can take these two major methods a step further, perhaps I can condense the flower of Dharma..."

Xie Que possesses many knowledges, so it is easy for him to practice any skills or supernatural powers, so he has already mastered all of them.

The potential and value of the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power and the Dragons and Snakes Ringing the World Sutra that were born from this vast myriad of laws are absolutely incomparable to any other methods in the world.

However, it is by no means easy to push these two great achievements to a higher level.

The golden entry "Thousands of Hammers" has the magical effect of helping him break the limit of his skills.
But at Xie Que's current level, its effectiveness is no longer as great as before.

Even with tens or hundreds of millions of years of hard work, it may not be possible to make further progress with its power.

For Xie Que, who pursues perfection, this is obviously not an advisable path.

"After reaching the other shore, what matters is not the accumulation of magical power, but the understanding of the great way."

Xie Que thought to himself, "If we want to push these two major methods to a further level, we need to integrate the understanding of the Great Dao into them, so that they can complement each other and bring out the best in each other."

There are thousands of roads, each with its own unique features.

Perhaps what one is pursuing in order to achieve the fruit of the Tao is the most profound and mysterious law of the Tao.

If I could write a complete set of great laws into my practice, I could take it a step further.

Moreover, he did not need to write the complete avenue into it when he first created the law.
It is enough that when you have perfected your practice of the Dharma, you can comprehend the complete great way.

With this idea, Xie Que quickly set the tone for the two major methods. The Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power is mainly based on the two paths of reincarnation and primordial magnetism;

The Dragon and Snake Sutra surrounds the world, with destiny and time and space as its core.

At the same time, he also incorporated the fundamental principles of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements into them, making these two methods more perfect.

After careful consideration, Xie Que also recast the "Hongmeng Parasitic Art" and incorporated blood, vitality and even the way of the world into it.

The Hongmeng Parasitic Art can be called a method of destroying the world. Its potential is so enormous that even Xie Que himself cannot estimate it.

But this is also the most powerful martial arts technique that Xie Que has learned so far.

After all, the path ahead is full of unknowns and variables, and it is still unknown which path will be the main one for one's enlightenment.

But anyway, the more the better.

Yang Zhiyuan and Guan Qi, who were sitting on the side, had an expression of surprise in their eyes that was difficult to conceal.

They never expected that just a simple reminder from Jerry Yang would

It could actually make the Buddhist disciple Xie Que so immersed in it that he sat on the cushion for a whole incense stick of time without moving an inch.

The aura emanating from the Buddha's body became even more erratic.

Xie Que was surrounded by various Dao rhyme laws, like stars.

Even the most mysterious and elusive cause and effect and destiny left a faint trace on him.

These Taoist laws are interwoven together to form a mysterious picture.

Xie Que was completely unaware of all this.

All his energy has been poured into promoting the two techniques.

Although he had a deep understanding of the great principles he practiced, he now discovered that the difficulty of integrating these great principles into the "Dharma" was far beyond his imagination.

When trying to integrate the law of destiny brought by the doctrine of cause and effect into the Dragon Snake Ring World Sutra, Xie Que felt an unprecedented feeling.

The huge amount of Dao rhyme information contained in it instantly began to impact his soul.

It made him shudder violently, as if he had invisibly touched some unspeakable terrifying existence.

Xie Que had no choice but to manifest the Avalokitesvara Dharmakaya in order to deal with this huge amount of information.

After revealing the body of Guanshi Mofa, Xie Que also felt relieved.
Under the effect of this magical power, Xie Que's soul seemed to be infinitely magnified, and he was more able to accept the rhythm of Tao.

The moment Yang Zhiyuan and Guan Qi realized the danger was approaching, their bodies and souls instantly disappeared into the void.

At the same time, a huge red snake suddenly appeared on Xie Que's body.

Its scales flickered with a strange light, as if flames were burning or blood was flowing.

Many six-tusked white elephants neighed in between their Dharmakāya thoughts; some lowered their heads in deep thought, while others looked up to the sky and howled.

Under the giant snake and the white elephant, a river of blood quietly spread out.

Its color is deep and strange, as if it can devour all living things, and it seems to contain endless vitality and mysteries.

The appearance of this blood river shrouded the entire Wuyin Temple in terror.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure came from the depths of Wuyin Temple.
It swept in like a violent storm, shaking the omnipresent spiritual energy between heaven and earth with an incomparably violent attitude.

This force was so strong that it seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart and reshape the universe, causing the entire Maha world to tremble.

call!
As this power spread, a bloody yet fragrant smell quietly emanated from within the Maha Realm.

The smell first drifted away like a wisp of smoke, and then spread like ripples, spreading to an extremely deep place in the invisible void.

Even... within the Buddhist world.

Yang Zhiyuan looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and a complex expression flashed in his eyes: "Buddha...it seems that the world is about to change..."

Guan Qi felt the same way when he heard this. He nodded slightly, looking serious, "Yeah, it looks like those guys in Mingguang Realm are going to be in trouble."

……

"Um?!"

Within the Buddhist world, the originally gloomy and peaceful sky was broken by a sudden strange phenomenon.

Many Buddhas hiding in the depths of the void suddenly noticed that the sky of the Buddhist world had strangely turned into a blood-red color. This scene made their faces instantly become solemn.

It seemed as if some ominous sign was quietly approaching, shrouding the entire Buddhist world in a layer of haze.

In an instant, all the Buddhas gathered at the place where the huge Buddha fire was where Xie Que had arrived.

If Xie Que were present at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize each of these Buddhas.

Ananda, Sariputra, Kinnara, Kasyapa, Upali...

These names are well-known in the Buddhist world. They were once the highest among all Buddhas.

In front of the Buddhas, a water mirror slowly unfolds, and the scene reflected in the mirror is terrifying.

The blood pool was expanding at an alarming speed, and the blood inside was surging and boiling, as if it was going to devour everything.

Mahakasyapa's eyes were fixed on the water mirror. His heartbeat quickened and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

"This is?!"

Suddenly, Mahakasyapa looked up at the distant night sky.

I saw a thread of cause and effect quietly emerging in the void, like an invisible chain, tightly wrapping around him.

This thread was obscured by the rhythm of Tao, making it impossible for the Buddhas to trace its source. They could only watch it gradually approach.

As Mahakasyapa's expression changed wildly, the thread representing cause and effect actually began to change.
It turned into a bright red, blood vessel-like existence.

The Buddhas tried everything they could think of, but were unable to cut it off.

"Who did you offend?" a Buddha asked curiously.

The figure of Xie Que flashed through Mahakasyapa’s mind.

But then he shook his head and denied his guess:
"It can't be him. With his level of cultivation, how could he have such a deep understanding of cause and effect?"

Just as he denied this thought, the thread representing cause and effect began to draw power from his body in a slightly strange way.

Both the body and the soul were drained away by this force.
It began to decline at an extremely slow but not negligible rate.

Mahakasyapa's face turned pale instantly. He opened his eyes wide, trying to find the source of this power.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find any clues.

He muttered to himself: "This is... the Buddhist world... How could there be such a daring person in the Buddhist world who dares to attack the Buddhas?"

Ever since the earthly immortal world was shattered, there have been very few people in the Buddhist world who dare to take action against the Buddhas.

The Buddhas never expected that with the changes in the Buddhist world today, they would actually see it today.

"Who the hell is he... How dare he?!" (End of this chapter)