The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

Chapter 398 Buddha Boat Thousand Crossings

Two kinds of Buddhist fire, one black and one white, filled the air. The fire became stronger, and the two colors, black and white, occupied a hundred miles of space.

Human monks, demon cultivators, and sea beasts transformed into human beings, no matter which path they practiced or what race they were, they were all enveloped by the Buddha's fire.

The black and white wheels of the Great Sun have long since lost their spirituality, but they are controlled by "Jing Chen" and do not need magic weapons to be spiritual.

"Pengpeng..." Wherever the Buddha's fire passed, the creatures were like materials in the furnace.

At this moment, a hundred miles of space is like a cauldron used for refining weapons.

There was nowhere to escape in the entire space within the magic weapon, and the pitiful wails echoed throughout the sky and the earth.

One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand...

In front of the bones of the Buddha, the monk looked indifferent and did not take another look at the tragically dead creatures. There was no distinction between races in his eyes.

He just raised his hand again and again, picked up a pile of bone-white ooze, and pressed it into the Buddhist spiritual treasure that looked like a shield and a boat under him.

A dagger and a robe were also dissolving, revealing two useful objects. Only three people could be seen at the scene.

These relics from the level of immortals and Buddhas have been subjected to blood sacrifices for a long time and communicate with the immortals and Buddhas in the virtual world. They contain both immortal energy and invisible threads, which are like spiritual consciousness but far beyond spiritual consciousness.

As this invisible thread that transcends spiritual consciousness merges, the breath of the spiritual treasure under the monk's feet becomes as heavy as a mountain. Just hanging in the air, there is a spiritual pressure that seems to overwhelm the monk's spiritual sea.

The Tantai family, the Zhuang family, and the Qiu family could not help but look ugly when they felt this kind of spiritual pressure.

They know some of the secrets of immortals and Buddhas. What comes across the realm to connect the relics are spiritual thoughts that transcend spiritual consciousness. They transform from intangible to tangible, and most pupil techniques cannot see them.

The spiritual treasure at the feet of "Jing Chen" is already at the ninth level. Once enough spiritual thoughts are refined, it will surpass the ordinary ninth level spiritual treasure. Without the control of the monks, sooner or later, it will reach the ninth level on its own.

This kind of treasure exists in their clan. It is a clan-suppressing thing in the hands of the ancestors. It can attract the immortal energy of the virtual world on its own without relying on monks.

A single ninth-grade spiritual treasure that can attract immortal energy can compete with the real Nine Realms, but the method is less and weaker.

After using up the two Immortal Buddha relics, "Jing Chen" turned his gaze and landed on three of the nine balls of blood.

Two of the Zhongli family's items have been refined, and among the other three royal blood clans, three of them are seventh-level avatars from the eighth-level family conducting blood sacrifices, and the sacrifices are obviously insufficient.

"Jing Chen" also refers to the open mouth, and the white-bone Buddha image moves like a shadow, which also refers to the open mouth.

The sound of the Buddha's mantra echoes, making people feel shaken, as if falling into a trance of reincarnation.

The ones most affected by the Buddha's mantra are the three seven-realm clones.

The Buddha's mantra confuses people's minds, and the three groups of bloody light shrink before the eyes, and then the phantoms of the roulette-shaped Zen fingers appear on the fingertips of the white bones of the Buddha.

The power of this Zen finger has been witnessed by everyone in the eight realms. Zhongli's ancestor Zhongli Shuo's robe was added to the robe, but the seven fingers were still not blocked.

The same move fell on three seven-level clones who were in a trance, and the end could be imagined.

"Jing Chen, I, the Qiu family of the Three Essence Buddha Body, are also cultivators of Buddhism. I have no mortal enmity with you. I just have some grudges with the Reincarnation Sect in the past thousand years."

"Most of the remnants of the Black Tiger clan are in the hands of my Tantai clan. That was your clan in the previous life. If you dare to slaughter us, they will die."

"He is not Jing Chen. Jing Chen is someone from our Zhuang clan who has always watched him turn into ashes. You don't need to be afraid of him."

The relics of the immortals and Buddhas of the three families managed by the Eight Realms were bleeding. All the dead slaves brought about by this trip were sacrificed. They knew that if they hesitated at all, they would definitely die.

Based on today's situation, Jing Chen might have refined this treasure to the last step long before his death.

The blue dragon, the fire phoenix, and the Buddha's seal all collided with the bones of the Buddha.

However, the Zen finger penetrated three groups of blood light first, and the three seventh-level clones and many direct clan members were all twisted into blood mist.

Three immortal Buddha relics were obtained. The bones of the Buddha turned over thousands of Sanskrit words on his hand, and performed Buddhist forbidden methods.

Tens of thousands of Sanskrit words were swept across and printed on the blue dragon, fire phoenix and Buddha seals that were brought in like Taoist talismans. The spiritual light dispersed and the three immortal Buddha relics were revealed.

Three waves of invisible coercion emitted from the three immortal Buddha relics, as if another presence was coming from the air.

But as the spiritual treasure under "Jing Chen" gradually transformed, the shield blocking this space became more solid, cutting off the connection between the place of immortals and Buddhas and this place.

When the Sanskrit forbidden law completely covered the three immortal Buddha relics, the white-bone Buddha raised his hand to grab it, and three more immortal Buddha relics fell into the bone palm.

The remaining living beings within a hundred miles radius were terrified to death.

I saw the white bones of the Buddha, the Buddha's light was shining brightly, and it was slowly turning into ashes as if it was ignited by the Buddha's fire.

At the cost of the self-igniting golden body, the six immortal Buddha relics were shattered, in exchange for the more powerful spiritual pressure of the spiritual treasure under his body.

So far, the eight immortal and Buddhist relics brought by the four families on this trip have been destroyed.

Without the protection of their ancestors, the Tantai family, the Zhuang family, and the Qiu family joined forces and did not care about other clan members.

In the blink of an eye, the ignited bones of the Buddha were fighting with the three Eight Realms.

There were three groups of blood light in the other three directions. The black-robed wild cultivator and the long snake-shaped sea beast gathered together, while the Master Miaoyun stood together with Wuchenzi.

"It was just a guess before, but now we can conclude that this person is definitely not Jing Chen himself. It is the junior Liu Feng who temporarily lost himself due to the memory of his previous life and used his golden body to show off his power."

"The Buddha's power is getting weaker. Once the golden Buddha's power is exhausted, this boy will be beaten back to his original form." Wuchenzi said firmly.

Not only did His Holiness Miaoyun not relax after hearing this, but he even looked worried.

As Wuchenzi said, the "mirror dust" is getting weaker, but the aura of the Buddhist spiritual treasure is getting stronger.

Without the intervention of other external forces, all living creatures here, including them, would probably be exterminated. She had witnessed the ferocious power of Master Jingchen today.

It's just that at this juncture, the few people from the Eight Realms outside may not dare to break in. As for the ancestors of each family, they can't just come over casually.

Either you are enlightening your supernatural powers, you are in seclusion, your life is about to expire, or you are guarding your clan against your enemies. There are not many nine realms where you can travel outside.

In this way, among the four royal blood families, at most the ancestors will send clones.

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Above the sea, the Bone Portal has not completely closed.

At this moment, anyone who wants to enter the Jingchen Cave can still do so, but no one or monster breaks in.

"Bang bang..." Driven by the vortex, the sound of water roared.

Mixed in with the sound of water was the miserable howl coming from the cave space.

The screams were horrific and gradually weakened, which showed that the number of living people inside was also gradually decreasing.

The four spiritual treasures are in the air. None of the eight realms left behind by the Tantai family, the Zhuang family, and the Qiu family are here, and there are no eight realms left by the Zhongli family.

Through the blood connection, the members of the four direct clansmen above the sixth realm can sense that there are not many members of their own clan left in the cave.

On the Nine Palaces Bagua board, the faces of the Zhongli family members who stayed outside were as heavy as water, waiting for the ancestor's clone to come over.

And in the spirit treasures under them, the survivors who served as the introduction to the deduction were all very happy.

Looking down through the starlight, the Bone Portal is crowded with black and white. All that can be seen in the firelight are bones, so many that they pile up like a mountain.

No one knows how many people are still alive among the mountains of bones, but if this trend continues, if no one stops it, all the creatures inside will surely die. "What happened? Could it be that Liu Feng has something to do with such a great evil?" Yu Qianqian's eyes were full of horror.

She only saw Liu Feng shouting, and was swept into the cave by a spiritual light.

The current tragic situation happened so suddenly. How could she have expected that the monks from the two races who swarmed in would fall into a situation even worse than hers.

Only half a mile away from the Jiugong Bagua Pan, two Dharma Kings, Zen Lan and Zen Yu, stood in the air.

Facing the mass murderous "Jing Chen", they did not dare to trespass for a while. They only waited for "Jing Chen"'s power to weaken to the eighth level before they took action again.

"The killing of hundreds of thousands of creatures to refine treasures may be influenced by memories of past lives, but it's hard to know whether it was Jing Chen's intention or Liu Feng's intention."

"Regardless of his past and present lives, his character is not good. Liu Feng's current state is still low, so he will always have some scruples. He should leave Dharma King Miao Yun behind for the sake of his future."

The eyes of the two Dharma Kings were bright, and the White Bones Door was not closed. They could clearly see the move of the "Jing Chen" inside, which was clearly the "Lun Pan Sutra".

Unlike them who only have the guidance method, the other party also has Zen finger, seal method, forbidden method, and Buddhist mantra.

How powerful it is, it is clear at a glance, the eight realms that entered the four families have died, and only the three-marrow Buddha body Qiu family is left. This is because "Jingchen" does not have serious murderous intentions towards him.

For example, the Zhuang family and the Tantai family, no matter what their status is, there is currently no living person in the direct lineage of the two families.

"In the past, Jingchen couldn't complete the weapon refining before he died. He gave up half a step to the realm of nine Buddha roots and refused to make progress. He was eager to refine the ninth-grade perfect spiritual treasure. Why on earth!"

"This treasure can not only protect the enemy, but also carry him like a boat. I guess he is going to some important place."

Zen Lan and Zen Yu heard the news here. After thinking about it carefully, it seems that there are only two possibilities. One is to break into the forbidden place, and the other is to go to the virtual world where the immortals and Buddhas are.

While thinking, the two of them suddenly looked to the right.

A ray of light appeared on the horizon, and within a few breaths, the gray-black light flashed closer.

The person who came was an old man, with mixed blood and aura on his body. He carried wings on his back and his limbs were as thick as apes. He seemed to have refined the blood of various demon kings in his body. His body showed some signs of demonization, but he was definitely human.

Judging from the Taoist robes he was wearing, they were consistent with those of direct members of the Zhongli family.

"Ancestor." All the direct descendants of the Zhongli family shouted in unison on the Nine Palaces Bagua board.

Seeing this, the other parties, including the other three royal blood clans, whether they were humans or monsters, all creatures within thirty miles immediately fled this place.

As expected, what follows is a battle above the Eighth Realm level, and no one wants to be affected.

Chan Lan and Chan Yu looked at each other. The two Dharma Kings Qi Ye and Jie Guang were still on the way. The two of them alone could pass a few moves with a Half-Step Nine Realm, and they could still escape calmly.

But there was an aura about the person who came that made them extremely wary. He was not a stranger, but a spiritual treasure. The person's body was still intact, and the clone might have brought the Zhongli family's clan treasure.

As the two flew back, a breathtaking spiritual pressure spread from the old man with two wings.

Just after exiting the thirty-mile radius, I saw a gray-white pagoda facing the wind, with its base facing the center of the whirlpool on the sea surface.

In the blink of an eye, the pagoda reached thousands of feet, and a ball of gray light erupted from the bottom of the pagoda base, falling straight to the bone portal below, threatening to engulf the magic space entirely.

It seems that this person does not intend to break into the cave, but to take away the entire cave to refine the clan's spiritual treasure.

As for the people in the cave, all Zhongli's family members were dead anyway, and he didn't intend to keep the rest.

"Senior Zhongli, there are still direct descendants in our clan." On the Buddhist altar that was escaping far away, the people of the Qiu family with the three-marrow Buddha body changed their colors.

The old man with two wings turned a deaf ear, and the purple-green light flowed around the pagoda, slowly pressing down. The gray light at the bottom of the tower had enveloped the bone portal and the bone-white beads at the bottom.

The gray light returned to the tower, like dragging a huge mountain, and thunderous rumbles resounded in the air.

At this time, within the White Bone Portal.

Within a hundred miles of space, black and white Buddhist fire rolled, and there were less than 200,000 living creatures huddled together.

In other words, 500,000 demon and demon creatures have died in the hands of "Jing Chen".

Of the four royal blood clans, only the Qiu family still has some direct descendants surviving.

Among them, where the Buddha's light is most intense, the lower body of the white-bone Buddha image turns into ashes. The Buddha's power in the upper body is much weaker than before, but it has not yet fallen into the eight Buddha roots.

On the Lingbao that looks like a shield and a boat, this Lingbao has truly taken shape, hanging in the air like a small boat.

There are two figures on the boat, a handsome monk and a woman in red robe.

The woman's figure was no longer as ethereal as before, and became as human as if Ke Qianrou had come to life.

It's a pity that this woman is not Ke Qianrou after all, but the spirit of Buddha Zhou Qiandu, who only possesses part of Ke Qianrou's memories during her lifetime.

Realizing that the entire space was covered by an external force, "Jing Chen" pointed at the remaining three bloody spots with his Zen finger, and grabbed up and down with both hands.

The Buddha fire in the sky was recovered, and the two great sun wheels, one black and one white, merged into one, flew out of the Bone Gate, and hit the pagoda outside the cave.

"The eight immortal Buddha relics are enough. No need to work hard. The man outside brought a ninth-grade spiritual treasure of perfection. I can resist it. You can leave some of the Buddha's power and escape as soon as possible." The woman in red robe was expressionless.

The golden spots on "Jing Chen's" face fell off, exposing the black spots that were born from the backlash. His dull expression became strange, and there was a bit of Liu Feng's look in his eyes.

In the space of a stick of incense, the memories of the past life that rushed into his mind were slowly being accepted. As the Buddha boat took shape, the obsession with refining treasures left by Jingchen was also dissipating.

Glancing at the remaining 200,000 people alive, "Jing Chen"'s eyes wavered, not as indifferent as before.

He nodded, grabbed the blood-colored silk on the shoulders of Dharma Prime Minister, and then casually grabbed two of the Qiu family's six realms for refining.

The Buddha's power and blood merge, the black spots on the body fade away, and the Buddha's power emanating from the bone body rises rapidly.

In the middle stage of the Five Buddha Roots, in the late stage of the Five Buddha Roots... when it reaches the limit of the Five Buddha Roots, the "mirror dust" stops.

The six Buddha roots need to open the spiritual sea and cultivate spiritual consciousness, refine the evil spirit to cultivate the Buddha evil spirit, and combine the spirit, bones, and Buddha power to refine the body. If you want to cultivate the perfect Six Buddha roots, you must not use the power of Buddha to forcefully break through the realm.

On the cracked earth below, there are two hundred thousand living beings left, as well as three places where the blood of blood sacrifices lies.

When all parties saw the Great Sun Wheel disappearing, and the shield blocking the exit disappearing, they immediately rushed towards the exit like a wave.

"The Wangxue family will not let Taoist friends go, and they also invite Taoist friends and poor nuns to reincarnate into the religion." Dharma King Miaoyun approached and did not leave in a hurry.

Elsewhere, one of the Eight Buddhas from the Qiu family took along the remaining direct descendants and fled immediately.

The black-robed wild cultivator and the long snake-like sea beast said nothing.

The three eight realms all fled towards the White Bone Portal. As they approached, the invisible force flew away the two monks who were crowded at the exit.

However, at this time, something unexpected happened again.

Many figures that were thrown away dispersed, and a corpse-like figure blocked the exit.

The corpse has become plump to the naked eye, its face is ruddy, its hair has regenerated, and its body surface has turned into a robe as the turbid air surges.

Judging from her appearance, she looked like a woman. The expression on her face changed rapidly, as if there were many people changing in this body.

(End of this chapter)