Da Qin: Become stronger and immortal by picking up attributes from the battlefield

Looking at the two lotus seeds, Maitreya Buddha's heart skipped a beat.

Pure White Lotus Seeds!

now.

Maitreya instantly understood that Ying Zheng was serious. He really wanted the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Lotus!
Looking at the lofty and unapproachable Ying Zheng, Maitreya Buddha sighed inwardly.

The Qin Dynasty of today is no longer the mortal dynasty that he could manipulate at will.

The old days.

Back then, he could manipulate the Qin Dynasty like a chess player, but now that's impossible.

for a long time.

Maitreya Buddha slowly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "Very well! This humble monk, on behalf of Buddhism, accepts His Majesty's conditions."

Upon receiving an affirmative reply, Ying Zheng smiled with satisfaction. He then put away the lotus seeds, waved his hand, and said, "I await your good news."

Maitreya Buddha said no more, bowed deeply to Ying Zheng, then turned around, transformed into a stream of light, and quickly left the Great Qin Heavenly Palace. He sped all the way back to Xiniu Hezhou, to the Great Thunder Temple, where he told Duobao Tathagata and Dipankara Buddha about his deal with Ying Zheng.

The atmosphere inside the Great Thunder Temple was extremely oppressive.

The Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus!
Even with Dipankara's unchanging composure, his eyelids twitched involuntarily upon hearing this name. He stared at Maitreya, frowning, and said, "How dare you agree to this deal? For a mere two lotus seeds, you're willing to fight to the death with that madman Styx?"

"The Styx River possesses a sea of ​​blood, is immortal and indestructible, and has two supreme weapons, the Yuan Tu and the A Bi, as well as the Red Lotus protecting him. Even if a saint were to come, it would not be easy to kill him, let alone us?"

Tathagata Duobao sighed: "Ying Zheng's attitude is resolute. If we do not do so, our Buddhist sect will only be able to watch helplessly as countless disciples are corrupted by the calamity energy, fall into the demonic path, and never be able to recover."

Then he looked at Randeng: "Do you think your disciples will be spared?"

Dipankara Buddha remained silent.

In the face of great calamity, no one can remain unscathed.

His disciples, who came from the Chan Sect, were already burdened with the karma of the Investiture of the Gods calamity. Now, under the influence of the calamity's energy, their situation was even worse than that of the native Buddhist disciples.

After a long while, Randeng sighed, "So be it. This calamity is unavoidable."

Seeing this, Maitreya stepped forward with a smile: "In that case, let's not delay and set off now."

At his command, the entire Ling Mountain sprang into action.

Countless Buddhist soldiers and generals, led by the Eight Heavenly Dragons and the Four Great Bodhisattvas, transformed into mighty torrents of golden light. Instead of guarding the border of Xiniu Hezhou, they took the initiative to attack and fiercely charged towards the boundless sea of ​​blood!
Rumble!
Above the Netherworld Blood Sea, with the arrival of Buddhist powerhouses, countless Asuras were alarmed and, led by Brahma, Mara, Shiva, Vishnu, and Uma, charged out.

On one side, golden light shone brightly, and the chanting of Buddhist hymns shook the heavens. Countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajras, and Jieti formed a mighty Buddhist army, with solemn appearances and magnificent momentum.

On the other side, a sea of ​​blood surged to the heavens, and a murderous aura soared into the sky. Hundreds of millions of Asuras, with their hideous faces and bloodthirsty nature, swarmed out from the depths of the blood sea, forming an endless, blood-red ocean.

The two sides were never on good terms and had clashed many times over the years, forging a deep-seated hatred.

Now that they've met, there's no need for unnecessary words; they've collided head-on.

"kill!"

"For the sake of spreading Buddhism throughout the world!"

……

"Roar!"

"Tear these bald monks to shreds!"

The shouts of killing shook the heaven and the earth.

The golden Buddha light and the blood-red evil aura eroded and annihilated each other.

The guardian deities of Buddhism, with their powerful physical bodies, wield vajras, each strike containing immense force, smashing swarms of Asura warriors into a bloody mist.

The Asura race is naturally warlike and fearless of death.

They brandished all sorts of bizarre weapons, their sharp claws tearing apart Vajra's precious body, staining his robes crimson with blood.

Great Bodhisattvas such as Guanyin, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra each displayed their supernatural powers.

Willow branches sprinkled divine water of the three lights, purifying the filth of the sea of ​​blood; the sword of wisdom was unleashed, shattering all illusions; the Dharma body stood tall, suppressing the surrounding area.

On one side of the sea of ​​blood, the Asura kings such as Mara, Brahma, and the Desire Realm also manifested their three-headed, six-armed demonic forms, fighting fiercely with the Buddhist Bodhisattvas, causing the heavens and earth to collapse and the void to shatter.

The battle was too brutal; every second, countless lives were lost.

And just as the two sides were engaged in a fierce battle.

Three figures silently tore through the void and descended directly above the sea of ​​blood.

These are the three supreme deities of Buddhism: Many Treasures Tathagata, Dipankara Buddha, and Maitreya Buddha.

The Blood Sea is the most filthy place in the primordial world, formed from Pangu's navel. Even the rules of Heaven seem weak here.

The three were surrounded by a radiant aura, like three blazing suns.

The immense and overwhelming pressure of Buddhism instantly enveloped the entire sea of ​​blood, turning the surging blood waves below a golden hue.

"Cult Master of the Styx River, come out and greet me!"

When the Tathagata of Many Treasures spoke, his voice was like thunder from the heavens, booming above the sea of ​​blood.

Rumble!
As soon as the Buddha finished speaking, a towering wave of blood surged into the sky from the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

A figure dressed in a blood-red robe with a sinister face, standing on a twelve-petaled karmic fire lotus and wielding the Yuan Tu and A Bi swords, slowly rose from the blood waves.

It was none other than the Lord of the Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor. He looked at the three Buddhas suspended high in the sky, his face full of icy killing intent: "Duobao, Randeng, Maitreya, you three bald monks, instead of chanting scriptures on Mount Ling, you've come to my Blood Sea to run wild. Are you tired of living?"

The Tathagata of Many Treasures remained calm, his gaze fixed on the Styx River. He cut to the chase, saying, "Styx, our Buddhist sect has no intention of being your enemy. We have come here today out of necessity. As long as you hand over your Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus, our Buddhist army will immediately retreat."

The Styx Ancestor was taken aback, then burst into laughter as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "Hahahaha! Duobao, I think you've been blinded by the calamity's aura and gone mad!"

"You want my most precious treasure? What makes you think you can do that!"

Styx's laughter ceased, his eyes flashing with murderous intent: "Since you've all come today, stay here! I'll use the flesh and blood of the three quasi-saints to nourish my boundless sea of ​​blood!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Behind him, the Yuan Tu and A Bi swords had transformed into two blood-red dragons, tearing through the void with a terrifying killing intent that would annihilate all life, heading straight for Duobao Tathagata!

"Stubborn!"

With a cold snort, Duobao Tathagata raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

A gigantic golden hand, obscuring the sky and the sun, appeared out of thin air. Within its palm, it seemed as if three thousand Buddhist kingdoms were being created and destroyed, as it faced the two blood dragons.

"Maitreya, make your move!"

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Maitreya Buddha stood up with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, a seemingly ordinary cloth bag expanded in the wind, transforming into a huge black hole that could devour the sky and the earth, intending to take the Styx Ancestor and his lotus into it.

The war is about to break out!
"Well done!"

Undeterred, the Styx Ancestor roared, his body churning with blood as he unleashed his full power as a Quasi-Saint.

Under his will, the Yuan Tu and A Bi swords erupted with brilliant blood light, their sword energy traversing billions of miles, actually tearing a huge gash in the sky-covering Buddha's palm.

Simultaneously.

The twelve-petaled crimson lotus beneath him shone brightly, casting down crimson flames that completely blocked the devouring power of Maitreya Buddha's Qiankun bag.

"Within my sea of ​​blood, I am invincible!"

The Lord of the Styx stood atop the red lotus, his long hair dancing wildly, exuding unparalleled dominance.

"Buddha, this old monster is blessed by the Blood Sea and protected by the Red Lotus, he is truly troublesome." Maitreya Buddha still smiled, but his attacks became increasingly fierce. His Qiankun Bag sometimes transformed into a giant mouth to devour, and sometimes into a divine mountain to suppress.

The changes are unpredictable and beyond human comprehension.

This tied up most of the Styx Ancestor's energy.

"It's alright." Tathagata Duobao's expression was solemn. The ten-thousand-foot-tall golden Buddha behind him suddenly raised his hand and pointed out with a finger.

"The Great Sun Tathagata Seal!"

A golden sun, more dazzling and scorching than the sun itself, condensed from the fingertip of the golden Buddha, carrying a terrifyingly high temperature capable of purifying all things, and slammed fiercely towards the Styx Ancestor.

This strike is enough to burn mountains, boil seas, and dry up rivers.

however.

The Styx Ancestor merely sneered and activated the Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

The crimson flame barrier, instead of being melted by the golden sun, seemed to add fuel to the fire, absorbing most of the power of the Great Sun Tathagata Seal.

"Duobao, your Buddhist teachings cannot quell my karmic fire!"

The Styx Ancestor laughed arrogantly, manipulating the Yuan Tu and A Bi swords, fighting the two future Buddhas in a fierce battle that darkened the sky and caused the sea of ​​blood to churn.

Just as the three were engaged in fierce combat.

The ancient Buddha Dipankara, who had been silent all along, finally moved.

Instead of attacking the Styx River, he turned his calm, unwavering eyes to the boundless army of Asuras below.

This was a tactic they had discussed before they came.

If we can't break the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Lotus, and can't do anything to the Styx River, then we'll use his disciples and grand-disciples as hostages!

He raised his hand and waved.

Twenty-four precious pearls, radiating five-colored divine light, flew out from his sleeve and hovered above the blood-sea battlefield.

It was the top-grade innate spiritual treasure that he once relied on to make a name for himself: the twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Divine Pearls!
Now, these twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls have long been refined by him into the Twenty-Four Heavens, and each pearl contains the power of a small world.

"town!"

The ancient Buddha Dipankara uttered a single word.

hum!
The twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls shone brightly instantly, and an indescribable, terrifying suppressive force descended with a roar!

That force was incredibly heavy, as if twenty-four great worlds were simultaneously pressing down on the heads of the Asura army.

Rumble!
In an instant, on the sea of ​​blood, swathes of Asura warriors, before they could even utter a scream, were crushed into dust by this terrifying power, their bodies and souls annihilated!

Their flesh and blood, their souls, were as fragile as dust before this absolute power.

With a single strike, tens of millions of Asuras were completely wiped out from this world!

This attack was extremely ruthless!

"Randeng, how dare you!"

Seeing this, the Styx Ancestor, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Duobao and Maitreya, was filled with rage and let out an angry roar.

The Asura race was created by him in the sea of ​​blood and is the foundation of his path.

By lighting the lamp, he was clearly digging up his roots!
Enraged, his attack faltered with a barely perceptible flaw.

"It's now!"

The Tathagata of Many Treasures and Maitreya Buddha, such extraordinary figures, seized this opportunity in an instant.

"Future self, suppress!"

Maitreya Buddha roared, and a figure exactly like him emerged from behind him. It was his future Dao Fruit incarnation, and with a single palm strike, he forced the Yuan Tu and A Bi swords to retreat repeatedly.

The Tathagata of Many Treasures then condensed all his magical power into an enormous golden swastika symbol, which he fiercely imprinted onto the defensive light barrier of the Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

"puff!"

Although the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus remained steadfast, the Styx Ancestor's body trembled violently, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

His energy instantly waned.

He looked up at the cold, merciless eyes of the Dipankara Buddha, then at his clansmen below who had been slaughtered, with more than 70% dead or wounded. The rage in his heart almost burned away his reason.

But he knew that if the fighting continued, his entire Asura clan would be completely wiped out today.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The Styx Ancestor, enraged, laughed coldly. He stared intently at the Three Buddhas before him, his voice hoarse and venomous: "I will remember today's gift!"

With a sudden wave of his hand, the twelve-petaled karmic fire lotus beneath him transformed into a streak of light, which he hurled fiercely at Tathagata Many Treasures: "Take it and get out of my sea of ​​blood!"

"From this day forward, my Blood Sea and your Buddhist sect will be locked in a life-or-death struggle!"

The Buddha of Many Treasures reached out and took the red lotus, his face showing no joy whatsoever.

He looked at the River Styx, which was filled with resentment, and simply said, "Amitabha."

immediately.

The three Buddhas of Buddhism, along with their vast Buddhist army, retreated, leaving behind only a devastated battlefield of blood and carnage.

……

After obtaining the Twelve-Petaled Red Lotus of Karmic Fire, Maitreya Buddha did not waste a moment. He hurriedly rode on auspicious clouds and sped all the way to the outside of the Great Qin Heavenly Palace once again.

This time, he encountered no obstacles.

The Nine Provinces Barrier opened a passage for him, and the golden staircase of human dragon energy once again stretched out beneath his feet.

Inside the main hall, Ying Zheng was already waiting on the throne.

Maitreya Buddha stepped forward, clasped his hands together in a gesture of respect, and then took out a twelve-petaled blood-red lotus platform that was burning with raging karmic fire and exuding an aura of endless destruction: "Your Majesty, I have not failed in my mission."

Ying Zheng raised his hand and grabbed the Twelve-Petaled Karmic Fire Lotus, which flew into the air and landed in his hand.

After confirming that everything was correct, he raised his hand, and two pure white lotus seeds, radiating a soft light, flew towards Maitreya Buddha.

Maitreya Buddha put away the lotus seeds and bowed deeply to Ying Zheng: "Thank you, Your Majesty. This humble monk takes his leave."

He dared not linger there any longer; with a flicker of his body, he transformed into a streak of light and hurriedly departed.

After Maitreya left, Ying Zheng looked at the red lotus in his hand, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

This scheme has yielded multiple benefits.

This not only forged an irreconcilable feud between Buddhism and the Blood Sea, causing them to weaken each other, but also bought more time for the Qin Dynasty.

More importantly, it retrieved this priceless treasure for Feng'er.

Without the slightest delay, he took the Karmic Fire Red Lotus and went straight to the secluded meditation chamber of the Crown Prince's Palace.

"Feng'er".

The door to the secret room slowly opened, and Zhao Feng stepped out.

He looked at the blood-red lotus platform in Ying Zheng's hand, a hint of surprise on his face.

After learning the details of the matter from Ying Zheng, he sincerely said, "Father, your wisdom and strategy are truly admirable."

...(End of chapter)