Born with immortal seed

Chapter 883 Heavenly Teachings Entrusted to the Unruly

Behind Kongwen, a miniature Buddhist kingdom rose up, where countless beings lived.

Not only humans, but all kinds of races and creatures in the heavens.

A row of candles, holding hands, hopped and skipped onto the lampstand, poking their heads into the flame and leaping several feet high.

Several wisps of clouds drifted back and forth, changing into various shapes, and faint sounds of laughter and playfulness could be heard.

Furthermore, all the beasts that can be imagined are intelligent and wise, and they wear clothes and crowns.

In the center of the Buddhist temple stands a clay statue, unpolished, seemingly sculpted casually.

The solemn and heavy atmosphere, coupled with the wafting fragrance, seemed to weigh down the entire Buddhist kingdom, causing it to tilt.

Because of its existence, Kong Wen was tainted with great karma when he made a move, and stopped the bloodline from reverting to its ancestral state with a single finger.

"To eliminate cause and effect, so that I can no longer sense my ancestors?"

The burly dragon man spoke in a low voice, maintaining his half-dragon form, as he sensed the pervasive danger for the first time.

Having fought its way out of the well world on True Dragon Island, its bloodline is already considered very pure among the Ananda Dragon clan, which is why it was chosen by the ancestor.

Before setting off, the ancestor personally tempered the demon's body with dragon power. Before the thousandth sunset, the strength of the physical body alone was equivalent to that of a sixth-level demon.

So it wasn't worried at all; the worst outcome would be being left behind and not getting the biggest piece of the Dan Cliff Cave Heaven pie.

A real head-on confrontation, we are confident we can tear apart any opponent.

But when the most familiar power of bloodline receded like the tide, he could not sense it no matter what he did, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Since the time I was almost caught and swallowed by a ferocious beast when I was still a small mudfish before I transformed, I have clearly felt the threat of death.

However, his hand movements remained calm and composed as he unleashed his palms, causing the temples in the Buddhist kingdom to collapse one after another, burying countless lives beneath them.

The fight with lilies has only made Kong Wen lose patience.

As a direct descendant of the Saha Buddhist Land, it would be shameful to fail to subdue a demon even with the Buddha's help. He would be ridiculed by his fellow disciples when he returned home.

The Buddhist disciple suffered misfortune, but even though the Buddha himself intervened and used supreme Buddhist teachings to find a trace of the true spirit in the Dinghai relic, he still had a chance to be reborn.

The time when they can reunite is at least several thousand years from now.

In the Saha world, the younger generation of Buddhist practitioners who feel qualified to strive for that position have already begun to take action.

Even empty talk is no exception.

Their outstanding performance during the trip to Dan Cliff Cave will give them a significant advantage over others upon their return.

"You unrepentant beast, you are punished to enter the Buddhist land to listen to the chanting of sacred sounds and to be tempered by the fires of karma. You may leave only after a thousand years when your sins have been atoned for!"

With a slam of the palm and a roar, a colossal golden Buddha rose from the Buddha-land.

Its features were blurred, and its realm was unknown, but the intensity of its aura was indescribable, as if the Buddha, one of the five sons of the human race, had truly descended to the scene.

The golden Buddha moves in sync with Kongwen, his right palm extending out and pressing down, illuminating all realms with great light, severing the great karmic force of cause and effect, and attaining the perfect peace of Nirvana.

The entire Buddhist kingdom, all the monks, and all the believers froze at that moment, and followed the golden Buddha in making the same gesture.

The clay Buddha statue at the center of the Buddhist kingdom has long since transformed into a rich golden light, silencing everything in the world.

After a long while, a solemn and magnificent "Hum" sound reverberated, causing the nearby cultivators to fall in a flurry, like kites with broken strings.

As the primary target of the giant palm attack, the dragon giant was completely enveloped by the heavy palm shadows, and could not break free no matter how many supernatural powers he used.

The palm strike of the golden Buddha reveals a Buddha realm within its palm, where a shaman is also striking out.

Magnified a thousand times, one can also see a Buddha-land in the palm of Shi Xiu's hand.

This cycle repeats itself, layer after layer, seemingly without end.

It is the supreme supernatural power of the Saha Buddha Land, a Buddha Kingdom in the palm of one's hand!

Once you fall into this palm, you will be endlessly reincarnated in various Buddhist kingdoms, exhausting all your strength only to find that you have merely arrived at the next Buddhist kingdom.

Therefore, those who lack a firm will often give up the struggle and are transformed into Buddhist practitioners in the Buddhist realm.

This supernatural power is not something everyone can master, even at the level of Integration. Those who achieve it below the Integration level can basically be regarded as successors to the Buddha.

If Kongwen had not received the Buddha's blessing before his journey, he would not have even touched the surface of the Buddha's realm, let alone fully unleashed it.

Now, when used, it immediately overwhelmed the dragon warriors who couldn't sense their bloodline.

A few moments later, it shrank into a loach a few inches long and was caught by the Buddha's palm.

Kong Wen chanted a Buddhist prayer, then slumped to the ground, a smile playing on his lips, his heart filled with joy.

The surrounding world changed, chaos came to a standstill, the Buddhist kingdom disappeared, leaving only the grand and ethereal chanting of Buddhist hymns rising high.

"Impressive skill! Even when I was at the Nascent Soul stage, I might not have been able to suppress this little dragon so cleanly and efficiently. Buddhist supernatural powers are indeed worth considering!"

Bai Zichen secretly cheered. The crucial force involved came from the outside, but it had to be taken into account within the Dan Cliff Cave Heaven.

When vying for the Soul-Slaying Mushroom, there is no room for retreat or evasion, nor for avoiding its sharp edge.

Fortunately, since he didn't show himself, there's still room for calculation and layout to leverage Qingxiao Jing's strengths as an incarnation.

He counted on his fingers, calculating the secrets of this place and its subsequent developments.

In a secluded place like Dan Cliff Cave, where the sun and moon are obscured, spiritual energy is stifled, and there are even fewer variables.

A few white lights appeared in the lower eyelids. They flicked and rippled with my fingers, then suddenly bounced twice, their positions changing slightly and almost imperceptibly.

……

"A single drop of its juice can kill a cultivator at the Void Refinement stage, and it can also be used to fight poison with poison, keeping a cultivator on the verge of death alive with their last breath—this is the Deadly Grass..."

The monk was obese, his robes were open, and he had no regard for appearances.

With a wave of his tattered fan, the Samadhi Divine Wind swept away several Nascent Soul cultivators, leaving them inside, their fates unknown.

"Judging from the scrolls that have been passed down in the past, the deadly grass only appears near the top of the cliff. How come it is here halfway up the mountain this time?"

This herb cannot be touched by gold, jade, or wood. Even supernatural powers and true essence will cause it to turn to ash and wither. It can only be harvested with bare hands.

Just as he was about to step forward, the obese cultivator turned around and sneered:
"Another bunch of fools who don't know their own limitations, thinking they can shake a tree just because they outnumber each other?"

"Xue Zhongru of Five Emperors City, as a descendant of the Lord of Dongyue City, doesn't even dare to attempt the Void Refinement stage, and is stuck at the Nascent Soul stage... Leave now, and Boling Island will not make things difficult for you!"

Seven cultivators, all dressed in crimson robes, gathered together, their auras intertwined, appearing as one.

It was clearly the forces in the Five Dragons Sea who, taking advantage of the terrain, gathered as many imperial edicts and seals as possible to gain a numerical advantage in the Dan Cliff Cave.

While other schools are racking their brains to discover the potential of their disciples, Boling Island has taken a different approach, focusing on multi-person formations and combined attack techniques.

Compared to the rare and unattainable Godhood Transformation, it is obviously much easier to find disciples who can master the combined attack technique.

Using this method, one can also compete with the geniuses who have transformed into immortals.

As I said before, Dan Cliff Cave Heaven offers little room for maneuvering; true strength lies in direct confrontation.

It also saves several of my favorite disciples, preventing them from prematurely ending their cultivation.

The Five Emperors City is a gathering place for elite independent cultivators from all over the world, second only to the Dao Court in size and number.

However, in terms of influence, it can only rank at the bottom among the top forces.

The problem stems from too many internal factions that hinder each other and prevent them from working together as a unified force.

Any independent cultivator who joins the Unity Realm will immediately be promoted to a high-ranking position in the Five Emperors City. However, only the five who stand out in the annual selection can ascend to the throne of the city lord.

They then came to control the vast resources of the Five Emperors City, becoming one of the most prominent figures in the Immortal Realm.

The Lord of Dongyue City has earned a formidable reputation with his Samadhi Divine Wind technique and has served as the city lord for several consecutive terms. Countless rogue cultivators serve under him.

As his great-grandson, Xue Zhongru had an enviable background and should have soared to great heights, but he remained stagnant.

Having cultivated to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage early on, he refrained from making a breakthrough due to the fear of the potential risk of death during the process of unifying the Five Elements.

In addition, his plump and bloated appearance, resembling a pig, contrasts sharply with the typical image of a celestial being.

He was known as having a pig's snout, being greedy and dull-witted, and thus gained a reputation far exceeding that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Stupid! Stupid beyond redemption!"

Xue Zhongru's gaze sharpened, his fat trembled, and his belly undulated like waves, as if he wanted to suck all the spiritual energy out of him in one gulp.

The tattered fan shone brightly, and the sandstorm swirled, completely enveloping the seven people from Boling Island.

The world was dark and gloomy, all things withered, and the entire Dan Cliff Cave Heaven trembled as if it were crying out in sorrow.

No matter how mysterious the combined attack technique of the seven people was, it could only prolong their lives under the influence of the Samadhi Divine Wind, and hold on for a while longer.

Several hours passed, the sandstorm gradually subsided, and not a single corpse could be found inside.

"We'll encounter strong opponents sooner, and by the time we reach the top of the cliff, we'll only have a little strength left... We must use drastic measures to intimidate the cultivators."

Those who dare to enter the Dan Cliff Cave Heaven are either confident in their own strength or are Nascent Soul cultivators who have no worries and are willing to fight with all their might.

Even Xue Zhongru couldn't sweep them all away easily; he had to show his true skills.

However, by using their trump cards too early, they inevitably fell behind when facing opponents of similar skill levels.

“No, I clearly intended to observe more and act less before entering, so why did my murderous intent suddenly become so strong... Perhaps out of respect for the Great Ancestor, he wouldn't dare to attack me for a single deadly herb.”

Xue Zhongru seemed to suddenly realize something, let out a long breath, and said:

"Let's see who's plotting against me!"

……

A dark, shimmering light flashed swiftly back and forth, but the cultivators on both sides ignored it and paid it no heed.

It blends perfectly into the Dan Cliff Cave Heaven, like a strange phenomenon that should have existed there.

They don't bother with rare and exotic plants, just like shooting stars that flash across the sky and disappear in an instant.

Just as it passed over the head of a three-headed, six-armed cultivator, the man suddenly looked up and reached out with both arms.

"Which fellow Daoist is it? Why don't you come down and have a chat?"

Yang Tianyou had a face like jade, eyes like black lacquer, and golden skin with lines that concealed an extremely terrifying power.

A simple grab feels like trying to catch stars or the moon; there's no escape.

The dim light shifted, dodging the two enormous arms, and accelerated once more in the face of impossibility.

A strange charm spreads, time becomes chaotic, and changes slow down. Only this radiance moves forward, giving people the illusion that the speed is accelerated.

"The Xue family?"

Yang Tianyou frowned, recognizing the person's identity at a glance; their reputation was simply too great.

But why would someone of this stature appear in Dan Cliff Cave Heaven?

"So you are from the Xue family of Qingdu. With such an identity, why would you need to hide your identity... Yang Tianyou of the Heavenly Palace, please enlighten me!"

Three pairs of golden eyes lit up simultaneously, and six arms either made hand seals to cast spells, formed hand gestures to summon thunder, or threw punches.

It possesses unparalleled power, lacking many techniques or moves, relying solely on pure strength.

The cave, forcibly destroyed by someone at the Nascent Soul stage, collapsed piece by piece, revealing a scene resembling a black hole.

The dark light was held back by an invisible force and could no longer break free easily. A young man fell down, and it was Xue Wugao.

"What a madman from the Heavenly Palace! His arrogance has reached such a level that he dares to attack me!"

Xue Wugao was furious. He had imagined any party attacking him, but he never thought it would be the Dao Court or the Heavenly Palace.

The Xue clan's ancestor was none other than the Time Charioteer who served the Heavenly Emperor, and they were the only family in the Earthly Immortal Realm to have systematically mastered the divine power of time.

They accompanied the Heavenly Emperor for even longer than the first generation of the Six Emperors.

Nominally master and servant, but in reality teacher and disciple.

I am Qingdu Guangyinlang, and Heaven has ordained me to be unrestrained and wild.

This poem reveals the special status of the Qingdu Xue clan, especially since the Daoist court and the Heavenly Palace, which claim to inherit the laws of the Heavenly Emperor, offered generous terms to win them over.

For a long time, Guangyinlang served as the mouthpiece of the Heavenly Emperor.

Which side the Qingdu Xue clan sides with is an extremely important factor for the Dao Court and the Heavenly Palace, who are mutually condemning each other as false rebels.

This is why Xue Wugao was so surprised and furious.

However, even he had heard of Yang Tianyou's arrogant reputation, as he always claimed to be determined to eliminate evil and restore order, and that the Heavenly Palace was the one that truly inherited the will of the Heavenly Emperor.

He achieved the pinnacle of the Divine Transformation in less than five hundred years and mastered several great divine powers of the Heavenly Palace, becoming famous for a time.

He then chose the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique, which was qualified to compete for the number one body-forging technique in the Immortal Realm. Although his cultivation level stagnated, his strength increased day by day.

The Heavenly Palace actually allowed such a disciple to come to Dan Cliff Cave Heaven.

"The Qingdu Xue Clan appears to be neutral, neither taking sides, but in reality they are aiding and abetting evil, going against the will of the Heavenly Emperor... The old folks have lost their edge and dare not speak the truth; they should have abdicated long ago!"

When the three heads spoke at the same time, Yang Tianyou showed no panic or unease, only a firm belief in his own path.

"Climb to the Ninth Heaven and wipe out all enemies!"

Six punches were thrown simultaneously, their immense power intertwined, and any object that stood in its way could only crumble.

It's unimaginable how a Nascent Soul cultivator could survive this move; even a Void Refinement cultivator would be in a very sorry state.

"What a magnificent Eight-Nine Arcane Technique! No wonder it was the foundation upon which the Jade Emperor attained enlightenment..."

Xue Wugao sincerely praised him, saying that he did indeed have the right to be arrogant, but in terms of actual combat strength, he was far inferior to his opponent.

However, the power of the Great Dao of Time, which is the most mysterious and unpredictable, is not something that outsiders can easily fathom.

The Xue family of Qingdu has such a great reputation, not only because of the legacy of their ancestors, but also because their descendants have made the most of their limited time and resources.

As the five-colored flag waved, it seemed as if all the colors in the world were absorbed, leaving only black, white, and gray, and everything became sluggish.

Including Yang Tianyou, who has three heads and six arms and is radiant with golden light like a god.

……

"Ye Huan, how dare you!"

"Our sect and your island have always been on good terms, please show mercy!"

"Are you crazy? Without my master backing us up, Siwang Island would have been taken over by Rotten Axe Mountain long ago!"

A series of panicked curses accompanied the clash of flying swords, and then quieted down after a moment, leaving only a middle-aged sword cultivator with an expressionless face standing there, stroking the bright red flying sword in his hand.

Having identified the direction, we continued climbing towards the top of the cliff, swaying and falling all the way.

His body was covered in wounds, and the flying sword in his hand was turning increasingly red.

What remains unchanged is his cold and resolute gaze.

(End of this chapter)