With the full level of enlightenment, you can rub the fruit of transcendence with your hands!

Chapter 616 The incident happened
The towering T-shaped building cast a shadow on the ground. Suddenly, a stream of light approached rapidly from afar, and the top of the T-shaped building suddenly opened, leading the stream of light in.

Skywalker, T-8000 slowly landed and walked inside. What came into view was a corridor with doors on both sides.

He came to the end of the corridor and slowly pushed open the door. Inside was a vast place that was completely different from the narrow space that ordinary people imagined. Under the illumination of the lights everywhere, there was not a single shadow.

"Although there is a large barrier to cover us, flying across half of the city at high speed is a bit too ostentatious."

Maitreya said to the visitor, holding a file in his hand.

T-8000 took off the mask on his face, revealing a flat appearance. He was not handsome, and even looked a little strange. It was the default appearance of an android without any facial settings.

"Even if a mortal with high intelligence sees it, they will only forget it in their dreams. Compared to hiding it, I care more about avoiding the time wasted by ordinary people in planning the flight route."

His voice was even without any fluctuation: "Senior, I don't understand why the extraordinary should be isolated from the mortals. Now is the time when we need manpower."

Maitreya shook his head and said, "Don't use your world's methods to deal with the material world. The prosperity of the immortal way is based on the huge population base to support enough cultivators, but in this world, spirituality can turn ordinary people without reverence into monsters, just like your elders who claim to have extraordinary minds."

He glanced at T-8000 and said, "You don't think it's a coincidence that there are so many cultivators who want to cross the boundaries, but only a few of them, including you, become extraordinary people?"

The T-8000's electronic eyes flickered: "Isn't it because of the seniors' help? In terms of character, I am not the best, and in terms of cultivation, I am not the best either. I can be in this situation now, all thanks to the seniors."

He was silent for a while, thinking of his fellow apprentices and elders who had turned into abnormal monsters: "I don't understand why they have such a strong desire to ascend to the upper realms. Obviously, there are already Mahayana seniors who have discovered the existence of the fairyland, but they still want to come to this world."

Maitreya fiddled with the file in his hand, and sawdust fell to the ground at his feet: "If you want but cannot get, you will be strong without desire. It is because you have such thoughts that you can regain your sanity from madness."

"It is precisely because they have high cultivation and deep realm that they have a deeper understanding of the world. Haven't you realized it?"

"In your world, whether it's ascending to the immortal world or escaping into the divine world, it's just a prosperous old dream. They have glimpsed the reality of the world and are no longer satisfied with their false selves. They don't want to practice step by step and make the fake become real. They just want to take a gamble and try their luck, hoping that they are the lucky one in a million who can make the fake become real. As for the end, I believe you have already seen it."

The expression on T-8000's face, 8000 is his name, and it also refers to the number of people in the cultivation world who attempt to ascend to the real world. But other than him, there are only a handful of people who can survive in this life form.

"So don't underestimate yourself," Maitreya shook his head, "what belongs to you will not fall on others. Speaking of which, I am also surprised to see you coming. I thought that taking an unconventional approach would only lead to demonic possession. I didn't expect that I underestimated the power and execution of cultivators."

"So you don't have to be too hostile towards me. I have been quite tolerant of you, and I don't care about your little secrets. Just play your role well." Maitreya said.

T-8000 did not react. When he came to this world and became Skywalker of the Path of Creation, he received the gift of the Path of Creation, which was his little secret, the ability called Heart Sound and Image, or to put it bluntly, mind reading.

He can capture the subconscious thoughts of the people around him and understand their heart sounds. When facing the person in front of him, T-8000 receives all kinds of heart sounds all the time. He knows that it is not because of his own ability, but because the person does not care. He just takes this opportunity to tell him something, as if he is teaching a rebellious junior. "Thank you for your tolerance," T-8000 said in a relaxed tone, "after all, you are the creator of our world."

Maitreya just smiled. It was normal for young people to have quick brains and guess some truths based on clues.

"At present, thirteen paths including life, fantasy, destruction, destiny, and fortune have been opened up. The foundation for the fusion of the two worlds has been completed and it is unstoppable. I can only say that you are too anxious. If you had waited longer, you could have entered this world in a more gentle way and landed smoothly. You have wasted a lot of manpower in vain."

T-8000 shook his head. "Cultivators follow the will of heaven and go against it. After all, they are not puppets at the mercy of others. Compared with your arrangement, we are more willing to intervene in this world in our own way. After all, there is a world of difference between being a stowaway in another world and being the leader of another world. I think the seniors who sacrificed for this will not regret it."

He paused and said, "It's a pity that the bodies of those seniors have been alienated, their souls have been twisted, and they have become ghosts that are neither alive nor dead. As a junior student, I should hold the sword to bring them rest and save them from the suffering of sinking."

Miroku looked at the puppet in his hand and said, "That's right. In fact, apart from the arrangement of a certain plan, I don't want to interfere too much with your behavior. My original intention is to give you enough choices and let you bloom with extraordinary brilliance."

"Next, I'll invite you to watch a good show. People from all parties will take turns to go on stage. This is also the best time for Skywalker to enter."

Maitreya chuckled and placed the puppet in front of the T-8000. The puppet had been carved and its face vaguely resembled Song Ji, except that there were deep cracks engraved on the puppet's face. Most of the face was intact, while the smaller half had fine lines like those formed by knife and axe cuts, like a piece of porcelain that had been broken and glued together again, and it seemed as if there was another face hidden under that half of the face.

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Song Ji looked up suddenly, and the inspiration continued to cause a stabbing pain in his head, as if there was a terrifying existence spying on everything in the material world.

"It came so quickly."

He felt that the cultists would make big moves in the near future, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. The psychic fluctuations caused by the void phenomenon concealed certain abnormalities, or in other words, the void phenomenon occurred precisely to hide the secret arrangements.

Song Ji took out his flying sword. After ten years of hard work, the man-made flying sword has gone through several generations. It is not only equipped with a variety of functional components, but its lethality is increasing day by day. It really has the power of an immortal magic weapon.

A goose-yellow glow bloomed from the sword body, and then, strands of streamlines converged to form a broad beam of sword energy, pointing directly to the place where it was sensed.

The sword energy was so powerful, mixed with spiritual power that it melted away the magic that was concealing the breath somewhere, revealing a hidden corner. After just one look, Song Ji became furious.

"Damn it, this is a large-scale blood sacrifice. They are going to call for the evil god to come!"

(End of this chapter)