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Chapter 179: How many years can there be a prince in the world?

Chapter 179 Is there a prince who has been in the world for thousands of years?

The sudden change of things made the two of them feel a little overwhelmed for a while.

A pair of eyes that were like the shining sun cast their gaze towards the two of them.

A solid sense of oppression enveloped the two of them!

It gives people the illusion that they have to kneel down and worship!

Billions of rays of Buddha's light, the dazzling sun, and a golden body as vast as a continent...

These, without exception, told Xian Lian and Fu Zhao that the person in front of them was the legendary Buddha!

He has the highest status in the civilization of cultivating immortals, comparable to the Golden Crow Heavenly Emperor, the ancestor of Taoism, and the lord of the underworld!

Ordinary Yuanying Tao fetuses are as weak as immature babies in front of these people.

Not to mention golden elixirs like them.

What about extreme qualifications?

In the face of such an existence, isn't it an existence that can be crushed by just one thought?

However, the people who had just escaped from the siege of hundreds of geniuses did not kneel down directly when faced with such a sense of oppression.

Some, just endless light and heat!

This is a feeling of powerlessness that I have never felt before!

More like... contempt!

hum!

The layers of sun discs were circulating at this moment, and the originally calm and peaceful Buddha's light became extremely hot at this moment, trying to save the two of them directly!

But Xian Lian didn't kneel down because he couldn't bear this terrifying sense of oppression. At this time, Xian Lian sat cross-legged on the ground and looked more firmly at the vast immortal body in front of him!

A sun wheel began to rotate, and the boundless spiritual energy was wrapped up in the sun wheel and thrown into it. A magical power was being nurtured in the sun wheel!

Starting from the sun wheel, the light of the entire world dimmed and converged into the sun wheel, draining out all the spiritual energy in an instant!

After regaining his sight, he still saw a solemn and solemn scene in front of him.

At this moment, Xian Lian's flesh and blood had already grown and recovered, and it was actually much faster than Fu Zhao!

The Buddhist chants were irresistible and penetrated directly into the minds of the two of them!

Subsequently.

The flesh and blood on his body was knitted in an instant, and his robes were transformed again.

boom!

A ray of light struck towards the two of them!

"Huh? Don't you know that Buddha also has the aspect of anger?"

The magical power spell just now enveloped the two of them within the attack range.

However, Fu Zhao can be sure that despite facing such terrifying magical powers, he still did not die!

First, the sense of touch was restored, and the endless light and heat gradually dissipated. Then, in the eyes that were burned into hollows, the tendrils of flesh writhed and formed new eyes.

Fu Zhao was very straightforward and answered directly.

However, before Fu Zhao could answer, a voice came from beside him.

No one will doubt the authenticity of this sentence!

Fu Zhao didn't feel the slightest bit of fear in his heart regarding the terrifying magical power before!

With energy level...simply crushing everything!

Looking at the beam of light that was impacting towards him and condensed into a line, Fu Zhao frowned slightly, as if he had some realization in his heart.

Counting the previous two times, this is the third time this being has raised a question.

There is no overly complicated structure of magical powers.

The tone was vague and calm, but the meaning behind it made people feel chills!

This is a question from a few beings who are beyond the standards of the cultivating civilization!

Pfft!

There was a dull sound of landing.

But it was too late to think, the light had already drowned him!

Under the terrifying methods in front of them, there are probably few monks in the civilization of cultivating immortals who can remain unmoved under such questioning!

Xian Lian took the lead and answered.

Fu Zhao still maintains the posture of standing proudly before!

The terrifying magical power from before disappeared like an illusion.

"Because... you are not Buddha at all!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Because I'm not afraid!"

The Buddha and Arhat on both sides of that majestic figure all showed angry looks at this moment!

Thousands of monks from the Golden Elixir Dzogchen and even the realm of Nascent Soul Dao Fetus, all have their Qi wrapped around the two of them at this moment!

At the front, above the vast golden body, a vague and reverberating voice came.

And above the figure in front of him, who was so vast that he couldn't see the full picture, a voice came again.

"Why not avoid it?"

Two holes were burned out of his eyes, and the raging spiritual energy with terrifying extreme levels interfered with the detection of divine consciousness. His body was annihilated inch by inch in the endless light and heat!

Instead, he tried his best to stand proudly, raised his head, and looked directly at this being!

Even the dazzling golden light almost burned the eyes on their immortal bodies!

"Why aren't you afraid?"

This is no longer a state of fighting oppression.

Fu Zhao turned his head and looked forward again.

"It's true that Buddha has the appearance of wrath...but you are not a Buddha, so how can you use this status to suppress us?"

What Xian Lian said was also what he wanted to say.

Fu Zhao's heart skipped a beat and he looked back at Xian Lian beside him in disbelief.

The throat that had just been burned to ashes had not yet been completely repaired, and his voice sounded a little hoarse, but extremely firm.

A ethereal laughter sounded, first coming from a very far away position, and then gradually getting closer.

The two of them observed that the space around them began to twist, and the Buddhas and Arhats in the sky were also in a twisted space.

Then, it drifted away like a wisp of light smoke.

The countless treasures of heaven and earth were piled together to their heart's content, and the vast world in which countless Buddhas walked disappeared.

What appeared in front of them was a simple tea room.

A young man in black robes sat in front of the tea table. Three cups of tea had been brewed on the tea table, and the fragrance was wafting from the tea table.

After Fu Zhaoxianlian smelled it, they felt the clarity of the spiritual platform the next moment.

"Sit down... This is the golden elixir stage Dzogchen monk who has guided me for hundreds of years and turned into a treasure of heaven and earth after death."

The young man in black robe said to the two of them.

The understatement concealed too many terrifying facts.

A monk who is in the golden elixir stage can be made into heavenly materials and earthly treasures for human use at will!

Even for the Golden Crow clan and the Taotie clan, such an operation is a big deal!

In the civilization of cultivating immortals, there are no so-called treasures of heaven and earth.

Those heavenly materials and earthly treasures were actually created by monks.

Most of them are monks' immortal foundation or the accumulation of magical powers.

A small number of them are the mortal body of the monk after his death, or the immortal base, or other parts.

Breaking away from the concept of flesh and blood, it has completely become a treasure of heaven and earth.

The deaths of generations of monks are also constantly filling the gaps in the cultivation civilization regarding the treasures of heaven, materials and earth.

At least, in the understanding of the cultivating civilization, the extraordinary materials left behind by these monks after their death are indeed regarded as heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

After all, 'cannibalism' is already a traditional art of the civilization that cultivates immortality.

Faced with such an invitation, even Xian Lian, who was too 'innocent', would not refuse at this time. He was not stupid.

Simply, he sat down at the table with Fu Zhao.

Carefully, he observed the being in front of him.

Trying to analyze something from the aura revealed on his body!

However, they soon discovered that such actions were destined to be in vain!

The person in front of him did not hide the aura revealed on his body, but displayed it openly.

However, in Fu Zhao and Xian Lian's perception, the aura of this person could not be understood.

This has gone beyond the level of the Supreme Good as Water...more profound, more ethereal, and more dreamy and nihilistic!

There is no such overwhelming domineering power as the Golden Crow Heavenly Emperor.

There is no record of the vastness of Taoist ancestors and Buddhas who are so inclusive of everything. Damn it!

Which old monster is this?

First, the speculation of a weak Nascent Soul was eliminated.

You know, behind them are at least two Nascent Soul Ancestors.

If you want to pull two people into another space without being aware of it, it is impossible for ordinary Yuanying to do it!

Among the thirty-three immortal realms today, could it be that some force secretly cultivated a Nascent Soul that condensed the Hunyuan Tao fetus?

Subconsciously, guess the identity of this being in the most powerful direction possible.

However, I did not speculate on the levels of Emperor of Heaven, Taoist Patriarch, and Buddha.

Their perception trapped them.

"My name is Hashun..."

As if he saw the doubts of the two people, Bo Xun, who was wearing a black robe of black clouds, spoke.

However, the doubts in the eyes of the two people have not yet been solved.

Bo Xun.

This is a name they have never known.

There is no such figure in the clan records.

It is normal for Xian Lian and Fu Zhao not to know Bo Xun's identity.

As the first echelon of the cultivating civilization, the demon is beyond the standard. Because of its characteristics, just knowing its existence is a very dangerous thing.

Therefore, whether it is heaven, hell, or Buddhism, they all deliberately conceal the existence of this person, including the identity of Yuanshu, the immortal ancestor.

Even the ordinary Nascent Soul could not participate in the horrific war thousands of years ago.

They all knew very little about this war.

I only know roughly a few of the people who participated in that battle.

After taking a sip of the spiritual tea, Bo Xun saw that the doubts between the two of them were still not solved.

"The Golden Crow Heavenly Emperor has achieved the Perfection of the Golden Elixir in a hundred years, and has been inherited by the ancient Heaven. He has suppressed the current world in three hundred years, rebuilt the Heaven, and suppressed the world..."

"Buddha, Taoist ancestors, ancient people, crossed the era, reversed the long river of time, and came to this world..."

Bo Xun did not explain directly.

Instead, he slowly began to speak confusing words, and his spiritual power transformed into grand scenes.

That was the scene of Fu Yuan, Zuo Yu, and Cheng Yu using their magical powers.

The terror has reached its limit. The endless flow of light and heat can completely destroy a fairyland with just the aftermath of the collision!

A battle scene of this magnitude, even compared to the previous scene where they were chased by hundreds of geniuses, was ridiculously like a game between mortal children!

What a big difference!

Any comparison is self-defeating!

But this only made Xian Lian and Fu Zhao feel more doubtful in their hearts.

What is the purpose of this being telling these things at this time?

"These beings are all dominating the world and can be said to be invincible, but..."

Bo Xun put down the tea cup, looked at the two of them, and wanted to say what he wanted to say after the turning point.

"However, they have all been defeated by me!"

Defeat at my hands?

boom!

The hair on both of them stood on end at this moment!

In their eyes, existences that were incomparably powerful had actually been defeated by the existence in front of them!

Hunyuan Dao Fei?

Do not!

This existence is far more powerful than the Nascent Soul of this level!

He is like the Emperor of Heaven, the Taoist Patriarch, and the Buddha, an existence beyond the standards!

If you want to advance, suppress it first!

This kind of narration of one's identity is far more powerful than the shock brought to Xian Lian and Fu Yuan by saying it directly!

However, the two of them did not have the slightest doubt about such words.

The person in front of me seemed to have some kind of power that made people believe what he said.

Not a shred of doubt can be raised!

In fact, what Bo Xun said is indeed correct!

Before the construction of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was completed, he had been suppressing Zuo Yu, Fu Yuan, and Cheng Yu at the same time!

He beat several beings to the brink of death several times!

A group of fierce combatants.

However, Yuan Shu and Zang Zhao were not mentioned in the words just now.

The former was a draw in the end, while the latter has not had a chance to compete so far.

From all aspects, Bo Xun can be considered sincere.

Seeing the shocked expressions on their faces, Bo Xun's lips curved into an undetectable smile.

There was a slight stir in my heart, and I finally understood why the Immortal Ancestor Yuan Shu said so many dirty words during the battle.

"You... are very good."

When Xian Lian and Fu Zhao were trying to observe Bo Xun, wasn't it possible that Bo Xun was observing the two young geniuses in front of them?

"You carry too many causes and effects..."

There was no wave in Bo Xun's eyes, as if he was observing from another dimension.

"The complexity of cause and effect can almost be called... destiny!"

"You have destiny upon you!"

Destiny!

This word is not unfamiliar, but it is difficult for the two of them to understand.

"It is precisely because of this destiny that you have such qualifications and talents...and they are still being strengthened!"

"This will give you a chance... to reach our heights."

Bo Xun did not say what this height was.

But both of them understood that this was talking about the level of Emperor of Heaven, Buddha, and Taoist!

This judgment made the two of them almost stagnant in breathing. No matter how they controlled it, their heartbeats involuntarily accelerated.

"I can't understand some of the cause and effect on you...perhaps those beings are involved."

Bo Xun, who was already good at the magical power of cause and effect, completed the cause and effect analysis on Xian Lian and Fu Zhao at this moment.

However, there was some cause and effect, and after reaching a certain level, he could no longer capture it.

At this point, it has been able to explain the problem. It is nothing more than those few existences, or even...

The two of them did not dare to talk casually at this moment, but listened quietly to Bo Xun's words.

The process of Bo Xun's continuous opening is also a process of continuous analysis, as if he has thought of something particularly interesting, and this side of the world also reveals various strange phenomena in response to the changes in his mood.

This made Xian Lian and Fu Zhao secretly frightened.

Bo Xun then spoke.

"Maybe I can help you."

This sentence was said to Fu Zhao, but Fu Zhao was stunned when he heard it.

With a dull look on his face, he looked at the being in front of him, not understanding what this sentence meant.

As if he had figured something out, Bo Xun smiled.

"Don't you want to sit on the throne of the Golden Crow Heavenly Emperor?"

"Prince Golden Crow... Although you have the appearance of a Heavenly Emperor, as long as Fu Yuan reigns for one day, you will always be just the Prince Golden Crow jokingly called by others!"

"And Fu Yuan will not step down from the position of Emperor of Heaven easily. Will this time be thousands of years, or tens of thousands of years?"

At this point, Fu Zhao finally understood what Bo Xun meant by "I can help you."

"Is there such a thing as a thousand-year-old prince in the world?"

Bo Xun's words were full of temptation, and Fu Zhao's consciousness gradually sank, abandoning the calculation of gains and losses behind it, as if the position of the Golden Crow Heavenly Emperor was already within reach!

However, before Fu Zhao could sink further into this state.

Beside him, Xian Lian, whose eyes were shining with golden light, woke him up from this state.

(End of this chapter)

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