The Star River Era! The Dimensional Freedom Demon

Ji Chen, distracted by managing 'Ji Yuanxu', withdrew his gaze from the distance.

Facing the Great Snow Mountain Lord riding a white lion and wielding the Sword of Wisdom behind him, he merely sighed softly.

This sigh, however, seemed to contain endless mysteries.

The luminous domain of the Great Snow Mountain Lord, which was as solid as a substance, rippled with this soft sigh, as if spring water was melting from ice, showing a slight loosening, and then swaying and splashing water everywhere!

The Great Snow Mountain Lord felt his mind sway and sink with Ji Chen's soft sigh, as if he had heard the great Dao's teachings, or as if the true Buddha had personally transmitted profound truths. He couldn't help but want to abandon everything and fall into this blissful illusion forever.

However, as the radiant aura around him trembled violently, his brow chakra felt like it was being pricked by needles, his wisdom sword hummed spontaneously, and even the white lion beneath him let out a restless roar, he suddenly awoke and finally broke free from the shackles of the bewitching voice emanating from Ji Chen.

What is delusion?

Unlike the true voice of the Great Way that enlightens wisdom and points directly to the origin, Ji Chen's voice, though it may initially fill one with supreme joy and bliss, making one willing to immerse oneself in it, ultimately yields nothing more than a mirage, an illusion.

If one indulges in this for too long, even if one eventually manages to break free, one will still become a fool clinging to emptiness and making wild pronouncements about the Great Way.

Simply put, Ji Chen packaged up all the joy he felt when he comprehended the Great Dao and sent it out, without revealing a single insight, leaving the other person completely captivated.

The voice of the Great Way is something that every intelligent being would love to hear.

Ji Chen's self-created move is simple yet brutal. If the enemy's mental state is not cultivated enough or their cultivation is lacking, they can only be beheaded.

"Om, Vajra, Dhatu, Heli"

The Great Snow Mountain Lord uttered secret mantras.

The mantra of Vairocana Buddha enlightens wisdom, enabling one to sweep away all falsehoods and grasp the true nature of wisdom.

After the Great Snow Mountain Lord awoke, he looked at the "Yuanxu Zhenren" who had been missing for less than a month with great fear.

He didn't turn around. The explosive aftershocks of the battle between Lin Chaosheng and Wu Wang behind him made his face tremble, making it difficult for him to remain unmoved.

"How terrifying! Am I to pass away here before I have even completed my Buddhist practice?"

With this thought in mind, the Lord of the Great Snow Mountain suppressed all his fear and distracting thoughts.

There is great terror in the face of life and death.

The Great Snow Mountain Lord was born in the Anchahar tribe of Mongolia. He was a pure descendant of the Great Khan. Before he was even a year old, the Great Snow Mountain Master led the chieftains to welcome him and kowtow to him as the Living Buddha.

He was born a Buddhist, and after fifteen years of chanting sutras and mantras, he swept away the elders of various monasteries in the Great Snow Mountain, completely shedding his clay image and taking control of power.

He then debated and killed the Hutuktu of the four major Tantric temples, confirming his supreme status in the Tantric region. Even though the Tantric region covers nearly ten million square kilometers and hundreds of millions of people look up to him, he still felt a sense of fear when facing death.

However, he was ultimately the Great Snow Mountain Lord, and across three generations, he could be considered the Great Snow Mountain Lord of all.

"Om, hum"

"Banzagre, Padma, Siddhi Hum"

"......"

With layers of secret mantras bestowed upon him, the Great Snow Mountain Lord seemed to be blessed by all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, generating boundless power.

The sword of wisdom shines like the aurora borealis, and the white lion stands proudly.

The Lord of the Great Snow Mountain brandished his sword, its energy as powerful as a dragon or an elephant, swiftly slashing straight at Ji Chen.

Ji Chen's expression was solemn. It was also from between his eyebrows, but instead of the blazing light emanating from his chakra, the light shot straight to the Dipper, breaking through the vast sea of ​​clouds.

The sun shone brightly, and at the same time, his spiritual vision unfolded, with pure Yang mingling with Qian Yang to form a bright and radiant sun that was perfectly upright, strong, and pure.

Ji Chen made a fist in his palm, and a blindingly bright light rapidly gathered, as if he had captured a miniature sun in his hand!

As soon as this "mini sun" appeared, the surrounding air became violently distorted, and waves of heat rose up.

The mountaintop, which had just been cleansed by the aura and smoke of Ji Qingyun, was once again subjected to the relentless scorching heat of the scorching sun.

Almost instantly, wildfires broke out in various parts of the Wudang Mountains, quickly spreading into a raging inferno.

At this moment, Ji Chen looked like a little golden statue, her skin clear and bright like bright yellow glass, her skin radiant and her hair dyed golden.

This is the terrifying power of the Dao Body he has cultivated; even without superhuman factors in this world, he can still forcibly borrow the form and power of heaven and earth.

The [Nine Tribulations Body of Qianyang] that he comprehended based on his own physique is what allows him to weaken or even become immune to the effects of the sun's power.

They even draw upon the power of the sun for sustenance.

But that's a realm that's only possible in the future. Right now, his level 5 [Qianyang Nine Tribulations Body] only allows him to survive without starving thanks to the power of the sun, even if his strength reaches the limit of this realm and his daily consumption is enormous.

The little sun and the sword of wisdom collided silently, and then melted together silently.

The Great Snow Mountain Lord watched as his Wisdom Sword melted away, and then the hand that held the sword withered, shrank, and carbonized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Amidst the irresistible aroma of meat, the Great Snow Mountain Lord could no longer feel the pain in his sword-wielding hand; only numbness remained.

Time seemed to fly by, yet also seemed to slow down to milliseconds. The Great Snow Mountain Lord watched as his crystal-clear, jade-like hand bones quickly lost their luster and then fell to the ground with a clatter.

His arm was completely melted off by the little sun in the brief exchange just now.

The Lord of the Great Snow Mountain closed his eyes in pain, and his domain of light pulsed like boiling water as he finally activated his rapidly depleted spiritual energy.

The white lion howled in pain, and it glanced at the Great Snow Mountain Lord with reluctance. Instantly, its fur fell off, and the white lion, which had been created by the Great Snow Mountain Lord with his willpower, vanished in the blink of an eye, transforming into a lotus platform that fit perfectly.

The Great Snow Mountain Lord sat cross-legged within, uttering secret mantras and incantations.

"She... Om Mani Padme Hum"

"Sam...Gad...Showdown"

"Padme Hum... Om Mani"

As he exhausted his last bit of energy on the secret mantra, the body of the Great Snow Mountain Lord visibly withered away, becoming a skeleton covered with thin skin, wrapped in the thangka he always wore.

But Ji Chen's gaze grew increasingly intense, for the Radiant Domain still enveloped the remains of the Great Snow Mountain Lord.

"Ascension?"

Ji Chen turned around and rejected this guess.

"Even if the cultivation methods in the Secret Realm are very different from those in the Nine Provinces, there should still be obvious signs of ascension."

Just as he was thinking this.

Whispers echoed like a tide across Yuntai Mountain.

It seemed as if hundreds or even thousands of monks were debating scriptures here, and they all crammed their arguments into Ji Chen's ears.

"What's the point of pretending to be a ghost or a spirit?"

Ji Chen's mental attributes have long since exceeded 100, so how could he be trapped by these petty tricks?

He grew impatient, and with a surge of intense heat between his fingers and palms, he was about to burn the remains of the Great Snow Mountain Lord.

Sudden.

The murmurs, like a tidal wave, all changed tone. Ji Chen seemed to hear distorted incantations. At the same time, the remains of the Great Snow Mountain Lord completely lost their luster. A gust of hot wind blew by, and they turned into ashes and disappeared into the world.

Ji Chen couldn't care less about any of that now. The babbling he had been talking about suddenly seemed to have taken shape and was pouring into the gaps in his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears.

"Possession?"

Can such methods still exist in a low-energy world?

Ji Chen was both shocked and amused. He was a dimensional demon, yet he had possessed Ji Chen's body.

He simply sat cross-legged on the ground to see what kind of trouble this damned Lord of the Great Snow Mountain could cause.

Ever since Minglou's "Snatching Up Bargains" manual, he had felt that some old scoundrel was eyeing him. Now that he had witnessed the Great Snow Mountain Lord using such methods, he felt somewhat at ease.

Compared to such straightforward scheming, it was the unseen and intangible, yet ever-present, subtle probing and calculation that sent chills down his spine.

But he soon realized he was wrong; the last move left by the Great Snow Mountain Lord was definitely not possession.

After the delirious speech entered his body, he suddenly felt himself becoming increasingly hungry. At the same time, he heard gnawing sounds coming from inside his body, as if someone was chewing on him.

Despite his surprise, Ji Chen remained calm. He activated his spiritual imagery, and a bright, pure, and unadulterated sun hung behind his head, like a divine wheel.

At the same time, the true fire transformed from strands of true energy penetrated into the body, purifying and burning away all impurities.

A truly unified mind sees through the entire body.

He suddenly realized.

The Lord of the Great Snow Mountain is indeed dead, and his death was utterly and cleanly executed.

In the end, however, he offered himself as a sacrifice, along with five kinds of sacrificial animals, to summon a mandala, and used Ji Chen as a offering for the esoteric Buddhist guardian deities to enjoy.

This mandala seems both real and illusory. If he believes that someone is truly devouring him and puts up a show of resistance and struggle, then the mandala is real, and he will indeed be gradually devoured to death.

Um... ...

Not necessarily. He can sustain his life with the power of the sun, and the mandala might not be able to outlast him.

If he can see through the illusion and regard the mandala as nothing, his delirium will naturally disappear.

"That's interesting."

Having understood these things, Ji Chen suddenly became curious about the mandala.

This is a low-energy world, where no superhuman factors have manifested. What can sustain this mythical thing?

Knowing that there was no danger to his life and that 'Ji Qingyun' had already won and gone to Yicheng, he began to explore the mandala here.