Chapter 106: The God of Light
The space inside the lotus is boundless and glows with a dim ocean-blue light.

Ever since the Lotus of the Universe absorbed more than half of the moon, the scorching temperature has also penetrated into the interior of the lotus.

Fengyu, Arjuna, Galan and Rama could still endure it, but if any ordinary human entered here, he would surely die.

“Where did the moon go?”

While his companions were staring at the light ahead, only Feng Yu was still thinking about the moon that was cut in half by Ge Lanjian.

“It’s endless here.”

They only heard Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva say this lightly and were still a little dazed and unable to react.

Feng Yu didn't care about his companions around him at this time. He walked forward towards the place where the dazzling blue light was.

The wind that blew from somewhere was gentle but still mixed with a hint of heat.

Arjuna, Galan and Rama followed the hero king's back and saw that the young man walking against the wind was glowing.

The wind blew the golden light on his body into pieces, fluttering beautifully and messily.

Just as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva disappeared, the trio did not stay too long and followed Feng Yu into the air.

Only the deep dark blue light, the endless illusory space, the scorching temperature, the blowing breeze, and the quiet and silent atmosphere enveloped them.

There is a dazzling light ahead of the unknown, which is the source of all brightness in the vast space, as if it is condensed from stars, sea, and sapphires, reflecting brilliant light.

Fengyu, Galan, Rama, and Arjuna ran and it actually only took them three minutes to reach the core of the light source, but an ordinary person might need two hours.

The brilliant blue light blinded the eyes, and then one could see a peerless figure like a red lotus.

The figure had a calm and peaceful look on his face, and he was looking at a young girl with eyes that showed compassion for all living things.

The brilliant light enveloped the girl's entire body, even every strand of hair flowing in the wind was shining.

Galan couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, he thought the scene was beautiful.

However, the source of the light did not come from the girl, but from a small dragon curled up in her belly.

Arjuna walked closer and was shocked when he saw who it was. He murmured the word "brother".

Galan and Luo Mo were also shocked by the boy's reaction. Only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Feng Yu were calm.

Knowing that his three companions would definitely ask why Ao Bing was here, Feng Yu took the initiative to confess without waiting for them to speak: "I saved him and hid him in the Lotus of the Universe."

Galan and Luo Mo were full of confusion and had black lines on their heads. No wonder Feng Yu was beaten so badly by the Holy Buddha.

"Glenn told us everything when you were unconscious."

Feng Yu was slightly stunned by Luo Mo's answer, which was neither shocking nor angry, and did not show any sense of surprise. Then he fell silent. His expression became solemn, and his heart felt as if it was broken by a thousand holes. He thought of Ao Bing and the Dragon God Qingli, and then stared at Leng Xian'er's sleeping face in a daze, until he suddenly thought of Xiao Feng.

At this moment, Arjuna just stretched out one hand, and when he was about to touch the shining little dragon, he froze in place.

The trio turned their eyes in the same direction, knowing that it was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva nearby who was stopping them.

The sleeping blue dragon floated in the air and its body fell into the outstretched hands of the Bodhisattva.

The trio then followed the Bodhisattva's gaze and caught a glimpse of fear and pain on Feng Yu's pale face. He stretched out his hands to catch Leng Xian'er who was floating towards them.

"The child is dying." The Bodhisattva briefly stated this cruel fact.

Arjuna, Galan and Rama were confused, and Feng Yu did not explain the reason to them. He just lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms.

The scene suddenly switched to where the moon was.

The trio didn't know how Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did it, they only saw the silent red shadow standing a little further away, with the hem of her clothes fluttering in the wind like a dream. Feng Yu put Leng Xian'er down, let her body lie flat on the rock surface of the moon, and then walked forward alone.

I don’t know where this place is. It looks vast and boundless, filled with darkness and deathly silence. The faint blue light shines mysteriously in all directions, and the atmosphere is silent.

They seemed to be travelers who had wandered to the horizon of the universe, their isolated and indifferent figures exuding an air of loneliness.

A bloodstained eyeball turned its gaze away from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and noticed the newcomer.

The miserable state of the eyeball was very sad. The human flesh melted and decomposed in the air, even the scattered blood evaporated. Finally, only an eyeball was left, falling here alone, quietly waiting for death. All those heart-wrenching processes turned into despair and remained in the eyes.

When Feng Yu saw Xiao Feng like this, she felt like crying. It was as if she had seen her past self with her own eyes. She felt pain and self-blame for Xiao Feng's experience. She couldn't even open her mouth to say, "I originally wanted to save you."

"It's a miracle that he can hold on until now. Humans are not fit to be here."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's voice was light and faint, and the expression in his brows showed compassion for all living beings, but the condescending gaze seemed as if the heaven and earth were cruel and treated all things as straw dogs.

"Between heroes..."

The eyeballs made the weak and feeble voice of a child and a teenager. Feng Yu remembered that the voice belonged to the infant spirits Xiaofeng and Taixu.

"Will we really meet?"

This was both a question and a statement. He wanted to be a hero, and he was clearly dying, but he actually met Feng Yu.

In the pupil of his eye, the image of the young hero king half-kneeling was reflected.

After hearing the word "I'm sorry" vaguely, my vision gradually became blurred. When I said "It's okay" with difficulty, everything in front of my eyes fell into darkness.

When Feng Yu saw its pupils lose their luster, he knew it was dead.

"There is still a chance to come back to life."

These words of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva broke the silence when death came.

Feng Yu was stunned as if struck by a bolt from the blue. After hearing the "Investiture of the Gods", he lowered his head as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and saw a golden lotus blooming from the vine bracelet on his left wrist.

They were already in the inner space of the Lotus of the Universe, but a second lotus flower could actually bloom on the vine bracelet transformed from the Divine Whip. Could it be that there was another spatial world inside the second lotus flower?

"As many lotus flowers bloom on the bracelet as there are three thousand great thousand worlds."

Feng Yu had no time to think about what this sentence meant as he was attracted by a ray of golden light.

Golden light floated out from the lotus, ascended and floated, turning into a radiant scroll that hovered in front of him.

The eyeball that was turning into dust and disappearing on the rock surface miraculously flew into the slowly opening scroll and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the young hero king's left hand stretched out uncontrollably, and he touched the bright yellow scroll with his inexplicably bleeding index finger, staining the shiny blank rice paper with blood.

His index finger wrote four characters in a flamboyant style: "Seal the God of Puguang!"

Arjuna, Galan and Rama, who were standing at a distance and watching, were shocked. They had never dreamed that they would witness the Conferred God Ceremony with their own eyes.

Even the hiding demon king Ge Lan couldn't hold back his eagerness and directly showed a red eye on the back of Feng Yu's left hand.

Being so close to the List of Gods, she clearly saw the miracle that took place.

The dazzling brightness turned the scarlet blood in his pupils into golden light. His vision was filled with golden light like burning flames. The demon king felt warmth and peace he had never felt before.

In such a holy and flawless picture, she saw a bright and beautiful figure sitting quietly on a lotus - with a pure and empty body and an infinite body, appearing and disappearing like a dream, so close yet so illusory as if far away in the horizon.

Who is that? Just one look will give you an unforgettable feeling of peace and tranquility.

(End of this chapter)

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