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In an instant, countless supreme sword energies, far exceeding the number of grains of sand in the Ganges, annihilated most of them, but new sword energies continued to emerge, besieging Ying Shen Ocean.

With each breath, there are billions upon billions of sword energies. They may look like sword energies, but their power is no less than the sharpness of the Zhuxian Sword.

The Four Swords of Zhuxian are omnipresent, which means that the current sea of ​​sword energy is the true form of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, possessing the power to annihilate all heavens and end all realms.

"Dreams... are nothing more than that."

A lofty and distant voice rang out.

With a single thought, Shang Yi transformed the false into the true, and the dream into reality, leisurely stepping out of the illusory world.

Both of them are at the nascent stage of the Dao Fruit, and have mastered all the mysteries of the heavens and myriad worlds. Who is inferior to whom?
Perhaps those on the other shore, at the nascent stage of the Dao Fruit, will suffer severe damage from the dreamlike rejection of the white light of the relic, temporarily losing the ability to interfere with various things within the river of time, but that does not include Shang Yi.

Gazing at the majestic emperor who had materialized from the void, Amitabha Buddha clasped his hands together and said, "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits."

"If you have no other means to kill me, you are still far from being able to. You might as well leave as soon as possible and make the most of your remaining days."

The words of Amitabha Buddha contain the meaning of compassion, showing mercy and pity for all beings.

He seemed unwilling to see Shang Yi waste his time here for no reason, allowing the final calamity to descend and wasting precious time, which ultimately led to the Moral Celestial Venerable seizing the initiative before He.

Ultimately, it was all for His own sake.

Upon hearing this, Shang Yi seemed to sneer, saying, "As the master of heaven and earth, the supreme Dao of all heavens, how can you break your word?"

Immediately afterward, his action caused Amitabha Buddha's eyes to narrow slightly, revealing astonishment.

Shang Yi pushed up the imperial crown on his head, and a burst of pure energy rushed out, spreading in mid-air and transforming into the vigor, prosperity, and decline of all eras throughout history.

In its early days, it transformed into the Chaos Demon Emperor; in its heyday, it became the Human Emperor and Heavenly Emperor; and in its decline, it became the ruler of the afterlife, Moro.

Beside each Chaos Demon Emperor is a map of the heavens and stars, and beside each Human Emperor is a corresponding Human Emperor Sword and Time Blade.

As for the ruler Moro after his death, his primordial spirit, the Black Lotus, was already seated beneath him at the moment of his formation.

"Three Corpses? One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones?"

Amitabha Buddha spoke with a start.

He could sense that the weakest of Shang Yi's incarnations, formed by his divine powers, were at least at the level of those who had just reached the other shore, while the strongest of them were the incarnations of Moro, who had merged with both Buddha and demon.

Each of the incarnations of Mara is close to the level of the ancients.

And this wasn't the end. At this moment, each avatar tacitly spat out a demonic domain, within which billions of demons roared and howled.

It's the Nine Netherworld that was swallowed up before!
"The False Other Shore..."

Amitabha Buddha's eyes twitched, revealing that within the Nine Netherworlds, every demon was a pseudo-otherworldly being, seemingly bearing some resemblance to Moro, a projection or imprint of Moro in different universes and worlds.

After expelling the Nine Netherworlds, the incarnations of Moro faded, seemingly merging into the newly formed Nine Netherworlds.

Many newly formed Nine Netherworlds, under some mysterious attraction, gradually merged into a super-giant Nine Netherworld, many times larger than the original Nine Netherworld.

One after another, the Chaos Demon Emperors and Human Emperors also took action, transforming into Heavenly Demons who descended to earth to coexist with all living beings in a beautiful world.

The three vast worlds occupied the source of time, pushing the manifested ocean into a corner.

Every celestial demon possesses the essence of the oldest being, formed from a single thought of the Chaos Demon Emperor.

The same is true of all the spirits in the beautiful world; they were all created from the thought of the Human Emperor.

No life in any of the three worlds is inferior to that of the other shore.

By integrating multiple methods, Shang Yi single-handedly constructed the world envisioned by the true human emperor of yesteryear.

All beings are on the other shore.

The method for everyone to become a dragon!

The vision I had when I received the Emperor's inheritance has come true on this day, after the passage of time.

Only then did Shang Yi feign nonchalance and say:
"Would killing you be enough?"

With his hands clasped behind his imperial robes, an overwhelming aura erupted, causing the creation and destruction of countless worlds, altering the Great Dao, shattering order, and breaking the past and present.

Standing above the demon realm, the human realm, and the Nine Netherworlds, he is the ruler of the three most powerful otherworlds, the supreme true emperor, the only will of heaven, and the eternal ultimate path.

Amitabha Buddha looked at the ruler before him with a complex expression and sighed:
"enough."

Every drink and every bite has a cause and effect.

His retribution has come!
Amitabha Buddha had a bad feeling, but He would not sit idly by and let death come.

He gazed upon the majestic emperor standing atop the three sacred worlds and sighed:

"Then let's make our move. It's a pity and a tragedy. Perhaps today the world will lose two of the oldest beings, and all things should end at this moment."

The expression on Amitabha Buddha's face seemed less compassionate than usual.

After a soft chuckle, Shang Yi said ambiguously:

"Two people? Perhaps."

He paused slightly, then Shang Yi continued:
"Even if we might perish, the matter of enslavement should be settled today."

Gao Miao's words were forceful and resolute, unmoved by external influences.

As the two were conversing, the Supreme Lord of Morality was also surprised, thinking to himself:
"He actually has such methods. No wonder, given his personality, he chose to mention the events of that year while becoming the oldest being."

"It seems that this matter has been weighing on His mind for a long time, and it's not just a simple matter of personal feelings."

The Celestial Venerable of Morality's gaze swept across the past and present, revealing a thoughtful expression.

However, although Shang Yi's power had exceeded expectations, the Celestial Venerable of Morality remained calm. He did not retrieve the Taiji Diagram, nor did he open the Root of Time to merge the worlds of Investiture of the Gods and Journey to the West, which were independent of the long river of time in the myriad realms, into the heavens, allowing the Primordial Celestial Venerable and the Spirit Treasure Celestial Venerable, who had disappeared for countless ages, to return to the heavens.

As He said, character determines destiny.

Those who act will fail; those who cling to things will lose them.

Compared to Him, Shang Yi and all the other shores were too attached to the Dao fruit, and thus fell into a lower realm.

This cannot be said to be wrong. Obsession can also be a driving force. If even obsession is gone, then the other side, which is already indifferent to emotions, is no different from a stone.

but……

In the blink of an eye, the Celestial Venerable of Morality thought:
“Our advantage is too great, and we have a clear understanding of the truth. As long as we maintain our original state, we have the greatest chance of attaining enlightenment.”

Looking at the astonished and horrified people on the other side, the Moral Celestial Venerable could already foresee the future.

Everything in this era may come to an end on this day.

Who will ultimately prevail and seize the power of the epochal cycle the fastest will be revealed then.

In that instant, Shang Yi made his move!
Countless sword techniques, layered upon layered, converged in Shang Yi's palm, condensing into an ancient sword. It was hazy gray, reflecting the innate spiritual light, neither born nor dying, possessing countless laws and principles, seemingly born in the primordial era before the myriad orders of the heavens and myriad worlds were established.

This is not the Immortal Execution Sword.

It is the Primordial Ancestral Sword.

It is the supreme sword formed from all the sword moves mastered by Shang Yi. It symbolizes the ultimate mystery of sword moves, sword techniques, sword methods, and sword dao among all the heavens and myriad worlds. Rather than being a peerless sword at the other shore level, it is more like a peerless divine power at the other shore level, which is unprecedented and unparalleled.

Click!

The source of time emitted a shattering sound, unable to withstand the presence of the innate ancestral sword.

It may seem ordinary, but in reality, every moment the Primordial Ancestral Sword exists is equivalent to Shang Yi exerting his full strength, which explains why the Root of Time is like this.

If it weren't for the counteracting and suppression by the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, the Root of Time and every subsequent point in time would probably have been destroyed.

It was precisely because the Innate Ancestral Sword was too terrifying that Shang Yi had never used it, fearing it would cause a major upheaval, not only bringing the final tribulation forward but also severing his own Great Dao. *Clang!*
The ancient sword in his hand hummed softly, splitting the earth and creating a new era.

Even though it was not yet the time for the Primordial Celestial Venerable to establish the era, it seemed as if all the heavens and myriad worlds were to be established ahead of time, causing the origin of time to be inexplicably 'shifted forward'.

Sword space, sword time, sword dimension, sword dimension, sword universe...

Everything in the myriad realms, the end of the 129,600 Great Daos, is an evolution of the supreme sword technique, a manifestation of all aspects of the Primordial Ancestral Sword.

In this vast universe, the Primordial Ancestral Sword is the 'Dao'!
It is the ultimate, supreme, and most unparalleled Dharma in the world!

Amitabha Buddha took a deep breath, and even his enemies couldn't help but sincerely praise him:

"Fellow Daoist, this move..."

"Truly stunning and breathtaking."

In theory, any Dao Fruit nascent stage can create a supernatural power similar to the Primordial Ancestral Sword, but in reality, it is extremely difficult and requires a long period of dedicated study. Otherwise, the great supernatural powers of the other shore would not be inferior to those of the Heaven-Slaying Ceremony or the Tathagata.

This also shows that in Amitabha Buddha's eyes, the Primordial Ancestral Sword is no weaker than the Heaven-Slaying Sword or the Tathagata Sword; it is the source of the Dao, from which endless laws are derived.

He asked, "What is your name?"

Hearing that Amitabha Buddha had finally gotten to the point, Shang Yi thought to himself that his few moments of posing had not been in vain, and casually replied, "The innate ancestral law."

The Primordial Ancestral Law, also known as the Ancestral Law of the Heavenly Dao, was created by Shang Yi when he deduced the True Law of the Heavenly Dao. It can be considered a great supernatural power derived from the True Law of the Heavenly Dao.

"Zufa..."

Amitabha Buddha seemed to sense something, looked at the gray ancient sword, and said directly: "It seems that this method can do more than just transform into a sword."

"Of course."

Shang Yi nodded.

Swords, spears, halberds, earth, water, wind, fire, fate, cause and effect...

All the Great Daos of the myriad realms can manifest corresponding symbols when using innate ancestral techniques, encompassing all of them. In some ways, this is closer to the nascent Dao Fruit of the ancients.

Upon reaching the other shore, the illusory Dao Fruit established by the Dao of the Sword, after advancing to the prototype of the Dao Fruit, bears a certain resemblance to the Primordial Ancestral Sword at this time.

That's why Amitabha Buddha was genuinely amazed.

"That's good, that's good."

Amitabha Buddha clasped his hands together and murmured softly, "Namo Amitabha Buddha..."

The relic atop His head suddenly blazed with intense white light, illuminating the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation and giving everything a somewhat illusory feel.

"A grain of sand contains a world; a leaf contains a Bodhi tree."

"There is sand in the world, and leaves in the Bodhi tree; the possibilities are endless."

At the same time, the sound of Amitabha Buddha reached Shang Yi's ears.

He knew that if He did not go all out today, He would truly perish, so He unleashed His true trump card, even if it would have a significant backlash against Him.

As the sound of Amitabha Buddha rang out, the source of time trembled violently, stirring up countless changes, as if something terrifying was about to emerge from the illusion of dreams.

That is the myriad realms of the heavens.

As Amitabha Buddha said, there are worlds within sand, and sands within worlds, endlessly...

Compared to the myriad worlds outside, even if all the eras were added together, it would still be far inferior to the super world created by Amitabha Buddha's divine power. It could even be said that countless myriad worlds have converged together.

At the same time that all the infinite heavens were born, the relics on Amitabha Buddha's head disappeared, along with Amitabha Buddha's Sambhogakaya body.

"This is..."

"The sea of ​​suffering is endless."

Amitabha Buddha's Way.

What is the universe?

Infinitely vast, boundless, without limits, without apex, and without end.

What is the multiverse?

The collection of an infinite number of universes is also known as the myriad worlds by cultivators.

All the heavens and myriad worlds...

Based on the multiverse, there are additional heavens.

One of the heavens, capable of covering the entire multiverse, omnipresent and all-encompassing.

The head of all heavens, the Nine Netherworlds of the Immortal Realm, is not only omnipresent in space, but also in time, spanning the entire timeline of the multiverse, whether in the past, present, or future.

After the heavens and myriad worlds are combined, they form what cultivators perceive as the myriad heavens and myriad worlds, which are also called the 'Sea of ​​Bitterness' by those with great supernatural powers.

The boundless sea of ​​suffering described by Amitabha Buddha is the combination of countless heavens and myriad realms, causing the magnitude of the 'sea of ​​suffering' to increase countless times, making it terrifying beyond compare.

Even if one enters this realm with perfect creation, no matter how powerful one becomes by billions or trillions, one can never escape this vast sea of ​​suffering.

Looking at the boundless world, Shang Yi exclaimed in admiration:
"good."

"If I weren't on the other side, where the essential transformation is unchangeable, I would probably fall back into the sea of ​​suffering in an instant, and find it difficult to escape."

As he spoke, he was also examining Amitabha Buddha, saying, "This move seems to have caused you considerable harm as well, even the relics have dispersed."

The original tremors of the source of time had already disappeared when the endless sea of ​​suffering appeared.

Although the two oldest beings are still in the Root of Time, they are also in the world of Amitabha Buddha's supernatural powers. The battle between the two cannot break through the Sea of ​​Suffering, and therefore cannot affect the Root of Time or destroy the outside world.

"You have to give up something in order to gain something."

"Compared to the Dao Fruit, everything else can be given up."

Amitabha Buddha responded calmly, his pale golden face turning slightly pale.

What appeared to be a mundane exchange was, in reality, a clash of power. One after another, countless realms exploded, turning into terrifying vortexes that dragged even more realms toward destruction.

Shang Yi wore a crown covering his face and a black robe covering his body. He lightly gripped the Primordial Ancestral Sword, and a halo of profound light from the Great Dao floated behind his head, containing the mysteries of the Dao and the true meaning of all things.

He stood there quietly, and as his aura surged forth, 129,600 beings from all the heavens and myriad realms surrounded his body, transforming into Dao rings that displayed mysterious trajectories, seemingly revealing the ultimate secret of the Great Dao, inspiring contemplation.

In Amitabha Buddha's supernatural world, the terrifying nature of the other shore can finally be fully revealed!
The 129,600 heavens and myriad realms accompanying them constitute an supreme power that can penetrate to the very root of time. Furthermore, due to the final calamity, the restraints previously experienced by those on the other side have completely disappeared at this moment, eliminating the need for them to tread carefully for fear of destroying the heavens and myriad realms.

Amitabha Buddha sits in the void, yet gives people the illusion that He is the core of this vast world, able to receive the blessings and amplification of countless heavens with every move He makes, unleashing incredible and abundant divine power.

If Shang Yi's power caused the terrifying phenomenon of the Heavenly Rings, then Amitabha Buddha is the master of everything, and all things will be at His disposal.

Looking at the oldest Buddha in the void, Shang Yi raised his head slightly and swung down the ancestral sword.

Zheng!
A crisp sword cry rang out, and in return, countless worlds collapsed and shattered into dust before the sword light even arrived. Chaos boiled, and the Great Dao disappeared, leaving only that supreme sword energy containing all things.

For those on the other side, time and space have little meaning.

As Shang Yi drew his sword, even though he was separated from Amitabha Buddha by countless heavens and realms, he still managed to strike Amitabha Buddha in front of him.

boom!
A faint white light vibrated violently, protecting Amitabha Buddha's Dharma body from external evil influences and blocking the Primordial Ancestral Sword.

The ancestral sword that could turn countless worlds into dust was actually blocked!
Upon seeing this, Shang Yi was inwardly surprised, but then he calmly spoke:
"With this move, you truly deserve the title of the oldest."

According to his estimation, the supernatural power that Amitabha Buddha used at the cost of scattering his relics is so powerful that, when used for defense, unless the Buddha himself takes action, even if the Three Pure Ones join forces with him, it would be difficult to break through in a short time, and it might even take hundreds of years.

Although the white light blocking the Innate Ancestral Sword was vibrating, seemingly able to break through with a little more force, Shang Yi's perception was extremely sharp. Even with an attack from a pseudo-Other Shore cultivator, the amplitude of the white light's vibration would remain the same. As for the Bitter Sea, it couldn't even come into contact with the white light, let alone break through it. (End of Chapter)