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Chapter 427: The Heavenly Lord Who Compiled Buddhist Scriptures

After waiting quietly for about a quarter of an hour, the shadow of the Emperor of Heaven with the imperial light in front of the city gate dissipated, and the dreamy cosmic light remaining on the "sea water" finally automatically decomposed to the extent that it could be seen through by the kings of the Henghai area.

Looking around, a sword mark with an ancient history breath cut across the sky, with extremely terrifying laws and principles, turning everything in this world into nothingness. The great will of the emperor was still stirring time and space, distorting all the rules of the world sea near the sword mark, forming a Jedi where even giants could hardly stay for a long time.

"hiss"

The sound of people gasping for air rose from the hall. Nearly a hundred Immortal Kings present were all horrified and looked at the sword marks in front of the city gate in shock, unable to utter a word.

If this terrifying killing technique were to be used at the city gate, the protective formation that relied on the Henghai area would definitely be split apart in an instant, and then the sword light that pierced into the big world would directly split the place where they were in into two.

This is a shocking attack that can break through the world in one blow!

Taoist Chang Ye glanced at the many Immortal Kings who were still in a daze, then slowly raised his right hand, and with the ubiquitous legendary characteristic, he grabbed the remaining souls and thoughts of the many Dark Immortal Kings that had been left behind, and threw them into the Dark Immortal Gold Coffin beside him.

With a wave of his sleeves, a hazy and mysterious power covered him, and a rhythm of the Emperor of Heaven that ran through ancient history turned into an invisible spiritual thread, connecting the phantom in the coffin.

In a flash, visible wood texture began to appear on the hazy figure suppressed by the yellow talisman. An indescribable feeling of stiffness and stupidity was like a curtain, covering up all the causal lines and fate trajectories connected to this phantom.

"Crack. Bang! Crack. Bang! Crack."

This illusory body, formed by the aggregation of unknown strange supreme cause and effect, showed resistance. He resisted the suppression of the yellow scroll, shook his arms, and slapped the coffin lid that trapped him in the coffin again and again.

The laws belonging to this quasi-Immortal Emperor also showed signs of condensing, and the rich imperial light gradually illuminated all the residual souls and thoughts in the coffin, causing the consciousness of nearly a thousand dark immortal kings inside to roar with excitement.

"You can't stop my clan's supreme long night of karma!"

"I feel the hope of revenge appears in the long night, you will fall!"

“When the Supreme of my clan breaks out of the coffin, I will definitely massacre the people of the Heng Sea and offer a blood sacrifice to this world!”

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The consciousness of the dark immortal kings who were illuminated by the imperial light became extremely active. They rushed towards the coffin lid quickly, as if they wanted to use the power of their own residual souls and residual thoughts to break the seal together with the struggling illusory figure and regain their freedom.

Sensing the remnant souls and thoughts of the king realm "making a fuss" in the dark fairy gold coffin, Taoist Chang Ye was not worried at all. Instead, he nodded with satisfaction and smiled in his heart, "Not bad, very energetic. The dark matter produced in the future must be particularly abundant. It seems that I don't have to worry about consumption before I give birth to the emperor light."

The Taoist's right hand reached into the void again, brought back a sphere that contained a huge amount of dark matter and incomplete imperial laws, and threw it into the dark fairy gold coffin again.

"Wong"

The two imperial laws of different affiliations began to collide, entangle with each other, and instinctively tear each other apart. The ominousness that arose in the process caused wisps of gray matter to move from an unknown place into the coffin out of thin air, making the huge changes inside it even more drastic.

However, this increasingly intense conflict ended when Taoist Chang Ye pulled the spiritual thread hard, and everything in the coffin was forced to stop, like puppets controlled by puppet threads.

At the same time, the transferred system pollution was fixed in the Dark Immortal Gold Coffin, and there was no possibility of returning to the kings of the Henghai Region.

"squeak"

After everything in the Dark Immortal Gold Coffin calmed down, Taoist Chang Ye pushed open the coffin lid and looked at the thousands of puppets in the coffin that exuded the aura of the King Realm, and smiled. However, he looked at one of the puppets with a yellow scroll on its forehead, and his expression was a little solemn.

[Secret Doll: Zero
Level: Immortal King~Quasi-Immortal Emperor

Imperial Law:

(1) Rituals (Quasi-Immortal Emperor Method: Remaining)
(2) World Destruction (Quasi-Immortal Emperor Method: Remnant)
special:

(1) Transfer Anchor Point (the place where the cause and effect of the two supreme beings of the dark clan are transferred)

(2) Entanglement and checks and balances (the two imperial laws are entangled with each other, forming an unstable and delicate balance)
(3) Yellow Talisman Seal (The connection has been forcibly sealed by the power of the Emperor of Heaven, progress of breaking the seal: 3.87%)]

Looking at the information on the panel, Taoist Chang Ye sighed softly in his heart, "As expected of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor's causal aggregation. With my current strength, I want to control this secret puppet that has transferred causality and two Quasi-Immortal Emperor techniques. This is indeed beyond my ability."

"But even if this secret puppet is 'broken' and comes out, causing the two strange supreme beings to descend. But the two different quasi-immortal emperor methods can be completely opened for people to comprehend. Even if a large part of it is incomplete, it is still a great opportunity for me, a great master, to gain enlightenment."

After closing the coffin lid again and putting away the dark fairy gold coffin that had already restrained the aura of the fairy king's weapon, Taoist Chang Ye looked at the Fairy King Jin Feng, who had been watching quietly for a long time with a very complicated expression, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

He said with a faint smile, "Fellow Daoist Jin Feng, what do you want to ask? I will give a clear answer to anything I can answer."

Immortal King Jin Feng glanced at the kings of Henghai Region who were still immersed in the imperial aura and unwilling to wake up, then mobilized his own king-level magic power to erect a barrier that could block prying eyes, so that the subsequent conversation between Immortal King Changye and him could not be known by the third Immortal King in the hall.

Jin Feng took a deep breath, looked at Taoist Chang Ye and asked, "Daoyou, is that phantom that came to the Heng Sea an emperor?"

Taoist Chang Ye looked deeply at the Immortal King giant in front of him, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and said, "He is not an emperor, but just an almighty giant who has gone very deep into the realm of Immortal King. The imperial light he carried during the attack was projected from the Emperor Huang Tian in ancient history."

Immortal King Jin Feng's expression froze, and a hint of sadness suddenly appeared on his face.

If that majestic figure was the emperor, he would ask the Immortal King Changye to take him to meet him, and then give his all to ask that emperor to slightly change the years and change the past in which his brother Jinfeng was swallowed by evil.

As a newly promoted Immortal King giant, Immortal King Jin Feng has realized that he has the ability to slightly change past history and use it to "revive" human life. Moreover, he is willing to pay the price of almost dying, and he can also try to "revive" the immortal life that has never touched the realm of the king.

Immortal King Jinfeng felt that if he could do this, then the one who broke through the king and became an emperor, who was far superior to the Immortal King, should be able to do more. It should be possible to slightly change the past history, reverse the fate of a new giant being swallowed by the ominous and "revive" him. As for the price paid for this, a king who can become a giant within an era should be able to make an emperor look at him with a frown.

As if seeing through Immortal King Jin Feng's thoughts, Taoist Chang Ye took out the Contract of Kings again with a subtle expression, attached hundreds of "promises" at the end, and then handed it to the Immortal King in front of him who was holding a sapphire sword.

After seeing Immortal King Jin Feng take the contract with a surprised look and start to read it, Taoist Chang Ye said with a smile in his eyes, "It is true that he has not yet broken through the king to become an emperor, but at most you only need to wait for one era, and you should be able to see this emperor."

"An epoch is not a long time for us Immortal Kings. Fellow Daoist Jin Feng, do you want to sign this contract and wait and see?"

After reading this contract, Immortal King Jin Feng's expression became more complicated, and the sadness on his face turned into stiffness.

Because according to this new contract, if his brother gets rid of the dark pollution and successfully "resurrects", he will have to "repay the debt" with him, which can be said to be "buy a giant, give away a giant".

Unless one of his brothers can defeat the king and become emperor, the time to "repay the debt" will be one hundred epochs.

Taoist Chang Ye chuckled, "For a quasi-Immortal Emperor to make a move, I think this price is reasonable. And even though it takes a long time, sooner or later I will be able to pay it back. It's just a part-time job, if I can be patient, countless years will pass, and maybe I can really defeat the king and become an emperor?"

"Don't worry, I am very familiar with the supreme giant who is about to be promoted. He will definitely help you after he defeats the king and becomes the emperor. If you are afraid of contract fraud, I can also ask Emperor Huang Tian to witness it again."

Immortal King Jin Feng took a few deep breaths, his eyes trembling, and wrote his and his brother's real names on the new contract.

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The universe that covers the sky, the edge of the universe.

Li Xiang was sitting cross-legged on a star full of lush life, holding a Buddhist scripture in his hands. He was thinking thoughtfully, and from time to time he drew immortal words in the air, expounding the pure Taoist rhyme of Nirvana, and engraved them into the scripture.

Zhu Qing, who looked old, was looking at the Lord of Silence in front of him with an expression of astonishment, pointing his finger at the scripture in his hand, and his body seemed to be shaking with excitement.

Seeing his friend acting like this, Li Xiang curled his lips slightly, "What is our highly-anticipated Zhulong doing? Have you ever seen me study scriptures?"

Jiang Chen, who was standing behind Zhu Qing, shook his head and sighed, "I think our Zhulong Tianzun was shocked. After all, it is probably the first time in history that a Taoist Tianzun is compiling Buddhist scriptures."

Jiang Chen glanced at Li Xiang who had not stopped moving, and said sarcastically, "Honestly, if you are so unorthodox, won't your Immortal King hang you up and beat you up? If I were such a heretic, I would have been captured by the Grandmaster using his magic and imprisoned in the Primal Chaos."

"The Taoist sect is now the dominant sect, with eight Heavenly Lords who clearly possess astonishing combat power, one of whom is you. But the Buddhist sect is not far behind. The six-character mantra that is said to have been handed down from ancient times has been practiced by many Bodhisattvas and Arhats to the point where it can generate the Pure Land of Posuo."

"The dispute between your Taoist sect and the Buddhist sect over the orthodoxy has never ceased since ancient times."

"The Jiemie Celestial Lord, who has lived through seven generations, has started compiling Buddhist scriptures. This unprecedented event has been known by the other Taoist Celestial Lords, haha."

Li Xiang ignored the ridicule in the old emperor's words, and wrote the immortal text even faster, as if he didn't care about the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism since ancient times at all.

However, looking at Zhu Qing who was still pointing at his scriptures with a somewhat fluctuating expression, he slowly said, "I am not a heretic. I am compiling Buddhist scriptures according to the Taoist classics."

Zhulong Tianzun patted his slightly bent waist and complained, "Compiling Buddhist scriptures according to Taoist classics? I just want to know whose classics can provide a basis for you, the Seventh Tianzun, and at the same time shut up the Taoists in the world."

"Although I am not from the Taoist lineage, I know how outrageous your behavior is. If your behavior were to get out, I'm afraid that hundreds of Taoist True Immortals and Taoist Heavenly Lords would risk their lives to go to Guixu to block your master's door in the next moment."

Li Xiang was slightly stunned, and subconsciously said, "Go to Guixu to block my uncle's door? Shouldn't they go to block my master, Diyuan Zhenxian's door?"

Jiang Chen chuckled, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, "You should know that your master has gone to the depths of chaos, right?"

The Deity of Destruction nodded silently. He knew that a large number of immortal elders from his Dongxuan Sect had gone to Primal Chaos for team building, but there had been little news recently, and there had been no news for thousands of years. However, he was not worried about it. With his own Immortal King who was good at fate watching over him, nothing would happen.

Jiang Chen's expression became more and more strange, and he said, "Didn't the group of True Immortals in your sect send back a message last time saying that they saw some light that shook the chaos and wanted to go see what treasures appeared in the depths of chaos?"

"Then, they searched until they found the Immortal King Zhenyuan, who was also in the Primal Chaos. Now, they are all at a place called 'Boundary Sea Dam', working for the Immortal King of Hengyuan Realm."

Li Xiang was completely stunned, then he immediately understood something and his expression became strange.

According to his understanding of his Uncle Xuanhuang, the Immortal King Zhenyuan in Hengyuan Realm was definitely his pseudonym. How unlucky must his master be to run into his former creditor in the boundless chaos and then be captured and used as a soldier?

This luck is really
Wait, luck?
Li Xiang's expression began to become more strange. Would Uncle Xuanhuang rely on his extraordinary skills in the field of destiny to change his master's fortune?
After a moment's silence, Jiemie Tianzun looked at the completed Buddhist scripture in his hand, then looked at his two friends whose faces gradually showed curiosity, and silently took out a copy of "Tao Te Ching" and handed it over.

He said calmly, "Well, I compiled the Buddhist scriptures based on this classic, which can definitely shut up the Taoist sects in the world."

Then Li Xiang stood up silently, ready to break through the void and leave.

Since he noticed that a certain senior uncle was looking around with eyes wide open, and had already cast his gaze in all directions, he had to hide there too.

It would be bad if I found myself free and was forced to serve as a soldier.

At this time, Jiang Chen asked when Li Xiang was about to leave, "What Buddhist scriptures did our Seventh Heavenly Lord compile? Can you satisfy your friend's curiosity?"

Lord Jiemie paused for a moment, then crossed the golden bridge and left, leaving only a faint echo in the void.

"The Sutra of the Pure Netherworld Spoken by the Tathagata Many Treasures."

(End of this chapter)