The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 256 Demon Buddha: Master?
'Um? '

Upon hearing Feng Yi's words, Jiang Zhiwei and the others paused slightly, unsure how to utter the words that were on the tip of their tongues.

Dressed in a monk's robe, exuding Buddhist aura, and even acquainted with the young monk Zhen Ding, you say you're not from Shaolin Temple?
Sensing the fluctuations in their spirits, Feng Yi shook his head. He didn't explain much, but instead reminded them, "Just remember, the Six Paths of Reincarnation is not the Shaolin Temple behind it. You can treat it as a training ground to hone yourselves. Remember, don't try to explore the secrets of the Six Paths. The price you pay is beyond what you can bear right now. If you violate the rules of this place, even your Dharma Body won't be able to protect you."

'Dharmakaya'

Zhang Yuanshan and the others were shocked. In their understanding, the Dharma Body was already the most powerful existence in the martial arts world, ranked on the Heavenly Ranking, high above all others, and it would not be an exaggeration to call it a terrestrial immortal.

Could it be that even such an existence could not subdue this mysterious Six Paths of Reincarnation?

Logically speaking, the white-robed monk in front of them was very likely deceiving them. He was very likely a member of the Shaolin Temple, or even the mastermind behind this mysterious Six Paths of Reincarnation. They shouldn't believe him.

But for some reason, the moment they heard the other person's words, they instinctively believed what the other person said, and some of their thoughts changed accordingly.

At the same time, sensing the casual tone in which the white-robed monk spoke of a Dharma Body-level terrestrial immortal, they became even more curious about his identity.

After giving his reminder, Feng Yi stopped speaking. With his current level of cultivation, even ordinary words could influence the minds of Jiang Zhiwei and the others, preventing them from impulsively revealing the secrets of the Six Paths and being annihilated by them.

Then, Feng Yi did not linger there. He nodded to Meng Qi, and with a thought, the void in front of him became hazy.

With one step, his figure seemed to enter the void, disappearing directly from Meng Qi and the others' sight.

Upon seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanshan and the others were startled.

Is this some kind of light-footed skill?

Not like!

It's more like entering the void directly!

Such a miraculous way of moving is probably something even their elders couldn't do.

Dharmakaya?

Apart from Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin and Abbot Jianglong, they had not heard of any other Buddhist Dharma bodies in the martial arts world!
Could it be from the legendary Rotten Chess Temple?
It doesn’t look like it either!

Who exactly is this white-robed monk?
As thoughts raced through their minds, everyone seemed to realize something and turned their gazes toward the handsome young monk in the center of the square.

On the other side, seeing Feng Yi's extremely casual way of leaving, Meng Qi's eyes revealed a hint of envy.

As expected, this powerful figure completely disregarded the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and could freely enter and exit it.

The concept of "infinite flow" pales in comparison to this master.

This is the art style I've always wanted!

I wish I could be as powerful as this guy someday!

If you could have a style like this master, being a monk wouldn't be such a big deal!
Pooh!
After realizing what was happening, Meng Qi quickly shook his head, trying to dispel the thoughts in his mind.

It would be best if he could return to secular life!

I prefer the style of a cold, aloof swordsman in white!

Various thoughts kept surfacing in his mind. Suddenly, Meng Qi seemed to sense something. He turned his head and found that Zhang Yuanshan and the others were all looking at him strangely.

not good!

The big shot left so gracefully, how am I supposed to explain all of this?
Seeing the menacing crowd, Meng Qi gave a sheepish smile and said softly, "Esteemed benefactors, would you believe me if I said I had no acquaintance with that big shot from before?"

Zhang Yuanshan and the others immediately surrounded them. Jiang Zhi smiled and said, "Little monk, what do you say?"

After a long while, exclamations of surprise rang out:
"Buddha!"

He was indeed not a member of the Shaolin Temple, but rather an object of worship by the Shaolin Temple, or even the ancestor of the entire Buddhist community!

Lotus Terrace Mountain, Shaolin Temple.

Inside a meditation room, the air became hazy, and a white-robed monk stepped out—it was Feng Yi.

As soon as he stood still, Feng Yi's spiritual senses stirred slightly, and he felt that the causal star line between himself and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space had been directly severed, making it impossible to find the coordinates of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space anymore.

'It seems these old fogies behind the Six Paths of Reincarnation are indeed quite wary of the Buddha!'

As this thought crossed his mind, Feng Yi's lips curled up slightly, but his expression did not change much.

Although the old guys behind the Six Paths of Reincarnation were either crippled, injured, or sealed away.

However, with the Demon Buddha of the Other Shore present, and several peerless divine weapons from the Other Shore, severing his connection with the Six Paths of Reincarnation was not a difficult task.

Anyway, Feng Yi has already achieved his goal and will not be going to the Six Paths of Reincarnation for the time being, so let's just cut ties.

As for any future needs that might require the help of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, just contact Meng Qi directly.

Unless the Demon Buddha and others completely abandon the Reincarnator team developing in the Real World, it will not be difficult for Feng Yi to find the coordinates of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

With these thoughts swirling in his mind, Feng Yi temporarily put the matter aside and took out a relic surrounded by a shimmering, luminous Buddhist light.

This relic contains one of the most powerful lineages in this realm, originating from the supreme Dharma of the Buddha, who had attained half-realm enlightenment: the Tathagata Palm.

It can be said that this inheritance contains the most complete cultivation system in all the heavens, and is a true path to heaven. It can also be considered the most powerful cultivation technique inheritance that Feng Yi has obtained since he traveled through all the heavens.

'Although it comes from that traitorous Demon Buddha, with the Buddha's banner behind it, I believe the Demon Buddha wouldn't dare to fool around so easily; it should contain something genuine.'

Thinking of this, Feng Yi's mind stirred slightly, and he used his thoughts to activate the true meaning inheritance contained within.

Buzz

The world seemed to grow vast and distant, and a vigorous and ancient Bodhi tree appeared between heaven and earth, swaying its branches and scattering points of pure and wise light.

A monk with a topknot and spiral-shaped hair sat cross-legged under a Bodhi tree, preaching and expounding the Dharma.

His expression was sometimes sorrowful, sometimes compassionate, sometimes solemn, sometimes dignified, sometimes manifesting as a sixteen-foot-tall golden body, and sometimes transforming into an ordinary monk, revealing various forms.

"All forms are illusory; seeing all forms as non-forms, one sees the Tathagata."

His voice wasn't loud, but it had a majestic quality that gave Feng Yi a sense of enlightenment, as if he had suddenly understood the essence of Buddhism.

As the monks preached, golden characters, neither Sanskrit nor seal script, appeared, forming the swastika symbol, which continuously swirled around Feng Yi.

Countless Buddhist principles were integrated into his mind and spirit, aligning with the names of Buddhas from the many worlds he encompassed. Based on the sound of scriptures, he returned to his original state and reshaped himself.

In a daze, Feng Yi felt as if he had transformed into a golden Buddha pointing to the sky and touching the earth, and instinctively uttered a grand Buddhist chant: "Above and below heaven, I alone am supreme!"

The moment the Buddhist chants rang out, countless swastikas, proverbs, and Buddhist principles appeared in Feng Yi's mind, transforming into golden Buddhas, each forming a different mudra.

The Dharma seals shifted and changed, eventually merging into one, transforming once more into a single golden Buddha that filled the three realms. Feng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, meeting the gaze of the monk beneath the Bodhi tree, and saw a pair of smiling eyes.

Although it was merely a remnant of Buddhist essence within the true transmission of Buddhist teachings, Feng Yi seemed to be gazing directly at the real Buddha.

Suddenly, Feng Yi looked back at himself and realized that he had changed his position without knowing when, from a listener to a monk preaching under the Bodhi tree.

Many golden images of Buddhas appeared around the Bodhi tree, including Amitabha, Bodhi, Dipankara, and Sikhin, as well as images of great Bodhisattvas such as Maitreya and Avalokiteshvara.

Numerous Buddhas, great Bodhisattvas, and great Arhats appeared in a state of homage, simultaneously uttering whispered phrases:

"That's what I hear!"

boom

A grand Buddhist chant resounded in Feng Yi's mind, as if he had completely realized himself. He suddenly stood up, took seven steps, and once again transformed into a figure pointing to the sky and touching the earth, with a solemn and majestic appearance: "Above and below the heavens, I alone am supreme!"

As the Buddhist chant resounded, Feng Yi felt as if a special change had occurred within him. He felt an inexplicable affinity with the Tathagata Palm, and countless insights surfaced in his mind. He also gained a fundamental understanding of the cultivation system of this world.

Inside the meditation room, Feng Yi radiated a warm and peaceful Buddhist light, and the energy within his body was rapidly undergoing reorganization and transformation, becoming increasingly mysterious and unpredictable.

Behind him, a Bodhi tree appeared out of nowhere, constantly scattering points of wisdom, and he seemed to have transformed into the monk preaching the Dharma in the true transmission of meaning.

The world of Journey to the West, Mount Ling.

What should have been a sacred Buddhist site, the Pure Land of Samsara, is now a desolate and ruined scene of apocalypse.

One by one, the remains of Buddhas, tainted by demonic and deathly energy and stripped of their perfect golden bodies, shed tears of blood from their eyes, their remaining lingering resentment still emitting bursts of angry roars:
“Ananda.”

A giant golden cudgel, resembling a pillar of heaven, was planted in the very center of Mount Ling. Lotus flowers bloomed around it, thunder roared and lightning flashed, and demonic energy swirled around it. In an instant, countless worlds were born and countless worlds were destroyed.

Not far from the golden cudgel stands a mountain peak that resembles five fingers.

The mountain peak was not high, but it appeared unusually heavy. On it stood a Bodhi tree that shimmered with seven-colored light. Its entire body was crystal clear and filled with Buddhist charm such as great purity, great wisdom, great light, and great freedom, as if it were suppressing the beings beneath the Five Finger Mountain.

Just then, the Bodhi Tree suddenly emitted a dazzling Buddhist light, illuminating the heavens and the earth, causing the entire sacred mountain to freeze in place, and the apocalyptic scene to dissipate somewhat.

On Mount Ling, the remains of Buddhas suddenly clasped their hands together and whispered:
"That's what I heard."

Beside Wuzhi Mountain, a figure dressed in a dark gold kasaya narrowed his eyes and whispered in a hoarse voice, "It really is you."

"Master."

Jiangdong.

The combined name of Jiangzhou and Pengzhou, located east of the Yangtze River, is also known as Jiangzuo.

In this world, the human race rose to prominence in Jiangdong. The Dragon Platform where the Human Emperor once forged his sword is located in Jiangdong, truly a place where the human race's destiny is concentrated.

In addition, Jiangdong suffered the least damage in the various calamities of the real world for some reason, and its people and appearances all have an ancient charm. It is now one of the most prosperous places in the world.

The ship sailed downstream, and Feng Yi stood on the deck, enjoying the beautiful scenery on both banks, which was completely different from that of the capital.

Surrounding him were rays of sacred and majestic golden light, which contained images of emperors, generals, fishermen, woodcutters, farmers, scholars, and other human beings. There was even a faint glimmer of humanistic light, which added to his aura of grandeur and majesty.

This is the "World-Shocking Book," a direct descendant of the Zhao family of the Divine Capital. It is a true humanistic cultivation method that can draw upon the power of all living beings to aid one's own cultivation.

The body that Feng Yi's Human Emperor status has evolved into at this point in time is that of a member of the Zhao family of the Divine Capital, and he has also inherited this humanistic cultivation method.

Having chosen to integrate into this realm and embark on the path of the Human Emperor, Feng Yi naturally had to diligently cultivate the cultivation system of this realm, trying not to reveal too many of his unique abilities in the early stages.

Moreover, the cultivation system of this realm has a very high ceiling, which allows Feng Yi to more systematically integrate his own cultivation, and when he merges with his original self in the future, he can also make his foundation more profound.

After careful study, Feng Yi discovered that the cultivation system of this world was indeed perfect, and could even be said to be the most complete among the many worlds he had experienced.

For example, the first step in cultivation in this world is the Hundred Days Foundation Building. Whether it is secular martial arts, Taoist meditation, or Buddhist Zen practice, they are all similar. They all involve generating true energy to replenish one's own foundation and complete the foundation building process.

It seems like a very simple realm, but it has the power to turn decay into magic, laying the most solid foundation for future cultivation.

The most distinctive feature of this realm is its universality; it has few limitations.

Even those with the worst aptitude can complete this level of cultivation as long as they calm their minds and have enough food to nourish themselves; it's just a matter of how long it takes.

Once the hundred-day foundation building is completed, the acupoints will be full and all meridians will be open, and the cultivator's cultivation aptitude will undergo a complete transformation.

In other worlds, a cultivator who completes the Hundred-Day Foundation Establishment is practically equivalent to a pseudo-innate genius with all meridians open.

Then comes the stages of accumulating energy and tempering the body, opening the mind, external vision, Dharma body, legend, creation, and the other shore.
Each realm is interconnected, and all are designed to lay the foundation for one's future cultivation, rather than simply pursuing combat power.

This is why the cultivation system of this world does not show its combat power in the early stages, as it is only laying the foundation. However, in the later stages, each leap in the major realm is a huge transformation from the inside out.

Especially the transition from the Dharmakaya to the legend, from creation to the other shore, is terrifyingly like a dimensional ascension.

Perhaps this is also related to the origin of the cultivation system of the various heavens in this world.

In this realm of heavens, many cultivation systems originate from the lofty will of the other shore. Various cultivation methods and inheritances are merely byproducts of their pursuit of their own Dao fruit. They are formed from a top-down, overarching perspective, which is why they have become so comprehensive and rigorous.

For Feng Yi, such a comprehensive cultivation system allows him to systematically review his past cultivation practices and accumulate experience for creating his own path in the future.

As his mind was filled with insights into the cultivation systems of the various heavens, Feng Yi suddenly felt a stirring in his heart. He completely withdrew the radiance of humanity around him and turned his gaze away.

In the distance, a magnificent ship approached and came to a stop not far from the ship Feng Yi was on.

The melodious and clear sound of the zither resonated between heaven and earth, influencing the laws and principles of the universe.

Heaven and man are one!

Looking up, one could see a young man in flowing white robes sitting on the deck of a boat, wearing a turban and playing a guqin.

This young man was as beautiful as a woman, but his face was deathly pale, giving him a sickly appearance, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

The moment Feng Yi saw the white-robed young man, his eyes reflected an ancient object resembling a tortoise shell, its back covered with black and white dots and the numbers of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. It was simple yet infinitely complex, like a book containing all the mathematical secrets of the world.

Looking at this mysterious tortoise-shell shaped object, Feng Yi recalled his own natal artifact, the Hetu Luoshu.

The two have a lot in common.

'Peerless Divine Weapon, Luo Shu'

'Wang Siyuan, who has calculated the fate of all people'

As the two names came to mind, a faint smile appeared in Feng Yi's eyes.

Is it finally here?
(End of this chapter)