Chapter Index

    Mind Sea.

    Pole Abyss.

    A vast and pure white flame spreads across a kingdom.

    Pure as crystal, untouched by dust, it possesses no other color within the realm.

    A Buddha statue, formed entirely of white light, sits in the center of the kingdom, its eyes closed, hands clasped in prayer, its face filled with compassion. Countless white threads connect its body, extending into the depths of the Void Realm, beyond the sea of ​​the heart.

    Like a subject constantly receiving offerings from believers, or an experimental subject connected to countless IV tubes in a laboratory.

    Suddenly.

    A pure white silk thread turned as black as ink in the blink of an eye and suddenly disintegrated!

    The pure white Buddha, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened them!

    It let out a painful roar, the sound like the overlapping and merging of countless human voices.

    Inside a solemn and sacred ancient temple.

    A group of devout worshippers suddenly looked up and saw the Buddha statue shedding tears of blood. They were shocked and terrified.

    “Tears of blood before the Buddha…”

    “Buddha’s Enemy! Buddha’s Enemy has appeared!”

    “Quickly! Hear the True Buddha’s decree! Convey it to Lord Holy Sages!”

    A moment later.

    A conference room adrift in the Mind Sea.

    One by one, figures appeared in their respective seats, silent and still.

    Once everyone had arrived, a white-robed believer, as the organizer of the event, conveyed the message from Supreme True Buddha to the Holy Sages present.

    ” True Buddha has issued a new decree—”

    The Mu Family has produced another supreme prodigy who has seen the bodhi and comprehended the supreme wisdom light!

    Find him and bring him to the True Buddha at all costs!

    The True Buddha will use his form to reshape himself, attaining true freedom and transcendence, until he surpasses even the Four Directional Divine Lords!

    After conveying the message, he bowed deeply.

    “Please, Lord Holy Sages.”

    Those present, who were visiting the scene with their hearts, remained silent for a long time.

    “ Mu Family …”

    The Federation has stood to this day, witnessing the destruction of countless once-powerful families and corporations over millennia of wind and rain, but only the Six Great Families have remained independent and aloof from the world.

    Many years ago, some people sarcastically remarked that the Federation was the Six Great Families, and the Six Great Families were the Federation.

    This statement was obviously an exaggeration, but it vividly revealed the fear some people had of the power wielded by the six families and the shadow it cast over the Federation.

    Suddenly someone spoke up:

    “I’ve heard that the Mu Family has produced two prodigies in this generation, who are vying for the title of ‘ Martial Artist ’ for this generation. Perhaps the person True Buddha is looking for is among them.”

    “The competition for the title has already begun? Another grand event…”

    “Let’s discuss this further, True Buddha.” Chaos is ignorant, but we cannot be ignorant ourselves. Old Mu is not dead yet; we cannot give him another reason to attack us.

    “Indeed, the most important thing is that True Buddha’s consciousness is now clouded by chaos!”

    “But we’ve already discussed this point. The root cause is that too much of the Martial Artist’s spirit has been incorporated, making it too mixed up. What we need now is a complete Supreme Grandmaster who can sacrifice himself and become one with the True Buddha!”

    Suddenly, someone slammed their fist on the table and stood up, speaking passionately.

    Upon hearing this, everyone present was at a loss for words.

    To have a complete Supreme Grandmaster sacrifice himself and become one with True Buddha…?

    Even the radical members present felt that these words were too radical.

    Suddenly someone seemed to be deep in thought:

    “If we could find the legendary Mu family ancestor who sat in meditation and listened to Zen, and use him as the foundation for the existence of True Buddha, even just a wisp of his thought should be enough…”

    Before he could even utter these words, he was already being ridiculed by others:

    “Why don’t you summon the Four Directional Divine Lords of the Federation, make them kneel at the feet of my Buddha, transform into four incense sticks before the Buddha, and burn themselves to achieve the supreme status of my Buddha?”

    That’s enough.

    A thin, aged figure brought the dispute to a halt.

    He was an ordinary-looking old man. But when he spoke, an overwhelming aura surged from his body, giving the illusion that his physique instantly grew taller and more imposing.

    The voice that came from those dry lips was as loud as thunder in spring, exploding in everyone’s hearts, seemingly without end, until many people showed signs of pain before it finally stopped.

    The old man swept his gaze across the crowd, finally settling on the person conveying the Emperor’s decree:

    Did True Buddha provide that person’s current coordinates?

    The man shook his head with a wry smile.

    The old man frowned slightly.

    Someone chuckled at Dao: ” This is what Chaos and ignorance are like.”

    No one spoke; some frowned, some looked angry, and some sighed and shook their heads …

    This is the weakness of the federal divine system.

    As a body integration of mind and body, or a unified thought body.

    They are called gods, but the vast majority of them lack clear reason.

    Because of their very nature, they are easily swayed by the faith and desires of believers, their consciousness falling into Chaos and ignorance, making communication impossible.

    The federal Religious Affairs Bureau controls those irrational gods by controlling the core of Divine Power and by limiting their divine authority.

    As an attempt by the Supreme True Buddha Sect, the situation of Supreme True Buddha is more complicated than that of the Chaos deities.

    The old man spoke slowly and irrefutably: “Even if you don’t want to pay homage to the True Buddha, you should at least pay homage to your deceased ancestors.”

    Everyone fell silent.

    Each generation of Supreme True Buddha Sect Martial Artists chooses to have their souls enter into the body of True Buddha after death.

    It is through this feeding, generation after generation, that this deformed and terrifying monster has been created.

    “Check which members have been on missions these past two days, and identify those who possess the ability to summon True Buddha.” “A follower of the Divided Soul.” The old man suddenly spoke.

    Everyone looked at each other, discussed it amongst themselves, and then Dao said, “This needs to be checked carefully.”

    The old man nodded: ” True Buddha felt it; it must be one of His Daos. ” Clone witnessed it firsthand. Investigate where these people frequent and identify which members of the Mu Family are among them.

    “Understood.”

    The old man slowly got up:

    “The Federation is currently experiencing undercurrents. It seems that the rebellion of more than a hundred years ago is about to be repeated. Everyone should keep a low profile and not cause trouble. If you are too idle, just follow the will of True Buddha.”

    “After you’ve investigated, don’t act rashly. Old Mu San… is not easy to deal with.”

    Suddenly someone asked Dao, ” Should we continue to advance our cooperation with Xingchen Group?”

    The old man, Dao, said expressionlessly, “It depends on whether their haul on Sky Road is real.”

    Everyone nodded slightly. Dao said, “That’s how it should be.”

    Ji Jingqiu attempts to communicate with the man in the inner world.

    But no matter how he asked, the other party was in a daze, as if all five senses were empty. He could neither hear nor see, and was just sitting cross-legged in the fire rain, with faint white flames flowing over his body.

    It’s like a miniature Supreme True Buddha sitting here.

    When asked, Bodhi Little Tree replied that this person had too many mixed thoughts, making it difficult to unify them, and that the first thing to do was to distinguish between primary and secondary thoughts.

    At this moment, being immersed in the blood rain and fire transformed from the sea of ​​suffering is to temper one’s heart, eliminate impurities, and also to determine a winner and loser.

    Once the distinction between superior and inferior is established, He will awaken and, in a completely new form, become His own Guardian Deity.

    He saves Him, and He protects Him.

    Ji Jingqiu seemed lost in thought.

    If he wasn’t mistaken, Ji Jingqiu The situation with Supreme True Buddha is no better; it’s likely even worse.

    Outwardly appearing sacred and majestic, they are actually chaotic and corrupt inside, with many conflicting thoughts, none of whom submit to the others, making it difficult to unite them.

    No wonder it wanted ” Wisdom Light ” and longed to enter this “burning house”.

    The former can dispel all darkness and help it escape this predicament.

    The latter allows one to refine oneself, eliminate impurities from one’s mind, and thus escape the current predicament.

    Ji Jingqiu recalled that dream again, and subsequently pieced together the hidden relationship between herself and Supreme True Buddha.

    Ji Jingqiu coveted its body and used it as fertilizer.

    It coveted Ji Jingqiu’s body in order to escape its predicament.

    Considering the current huge gap in strength between the two, I should be cautious for now and not reveal myself.

    Just like today…

    With this in mind, Ji Jingqiu exited the inner world; the situation outside did not allow him to stay there any longer.

    The mind returns to the body.

    A cool night breeze, carrying moisture and the scent of ruins and dust, gently caressed my face.

    The rain has stopped.

    A large number of Security Bureau and Public Security Bureau personnel rushed to the scene to clean up the mess.

    “woke up?”

    The person guarding him was Master Yang.

    Master Yang’s hair and beard seemed even paler, and his back was no longer as upright.

    With a deafening crash, the abandoned factory behind him collapsed, and Knife-Lord emerged carrying a severed head. He calmly addressed Eighth Brother, who was on a communication call, saying, “Dao. “

    “ I killed Li Buyi.”

    Eighth Brother glanced at it, then looked away, grunted, and went back to making the call, seemingly negotiating with the other end.

    I could faintly hear:

    “…At such an advanced age, and he’s already used a secret technique that drains his life potential, you want him to cooperate with the research?”

    What about humanism?

    What about care for the elderly?

    “…My second uncle has just gotten his revenge and is planning to settle down in East 3 Huang Star for the time being. He just doesn’t feel comfortable living in the Central Area.”

    “As for the principles, if you don’t know the Dao, you just don’t know the Dao!”

    “You ask me? Should I ask the Supreme True Buddha Sect? Do you believe they don’t even know? “

    “No, third brother, we’re senior brothers from the same school. My second uncle is your second uncle. Why are you whining and lacking any backbone? How are the brothers supposed to support you in the bureau in the future?”

    “That’s it, I’m hanging up!”

    “By the way, A-dao and I have a joint subsidy application in a couple of days. Remember to approve it as soon as possible!”

    Eighth Brother hung up the call, touched his bald head, his face full of worry, and remained silent for a long time before dialing another number.

    Looking up, Ji Jingqiu saw that after the night clouds dispersed, only a small patch of the night sky dome, obscured by a large number of buildings, emitted a faint starlight.

    I don’t know if it’s just my imagination.

    A strange resonance seemed to be transmitted to him from the other side of the starry sky.

    Unlike the call of the Mind Sea, it was more fervent and urgent, separated by countless light-years.

    He squinted his eyes. The night breeze was cool, and a sense of peace and lightness inexplicably filled his heart.

    This matter is settled.

    I can finally devote myself to martial arts training.

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