Covering the Heavens: Its fortune endures forever, sweeping across all heavens.

Inside the Golden Hall of Mount Sumeru, Qin Tian sat alone on a lotus platform, his hands moving constantly as he perused the scriptures left behind by the Amitabha Buddha Emperor.

These texts are all related to the study of the power of faith. After transforming these materials into a foundation, let's be frank...

Qin Tian's current research and understanding of the power of faith is now on par with that of the Amitabha Buddha Emperor.

Qin Tian closed the last book, his expression solemn.

Qin Tian closed his eyes, reflecting his heart to his heart, sensing his faith. Countless points of light filled his heart, vast and boundless, endless.

He saw in the hearts of trillions of believers that sat a “self”, which was the “self” living in the hearts of all beings, the “self” that all beings believed in, and the “sacred Buddha of reincarnation” in their hearts.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Tian drew upon a portion of the power of faith from the hearts of countless believers. The dazzling points of light converged into a divine body, standing ten thousand feet tall and radiating a seven-colored halo.

He decided to create a Buddhist avatar to reside on Mount Sumeru. After all, the ancient starry road was about to open, and he couldn't stay there for long.

"open!"

With a single command from the Lord of Mount Sumeru, the second-generation leader of Buddhism, the power of faith throughout Mount Sumeru was mobilized, and all the faith accumulated over more than 200,000 years was now under Qin Tian's control.

Using Qin Tian's own faith as the framework, filled with the power of Buddhist faith, it transformed into flesh and blood, outlining profound Buddhist runes.

If anyone else had mobilized such a large amount of faith power, they would have been banned long ago.

Even the Great Sage who once ruled Mount Sumeru cannot do this, because there is still the Dharma body of Amitabha Buddha above them, controlling the operation of Buddhist faith, so that they cannot borrow the power of faith that they cannot repay.

But Qin Tian was different. He approved the notes himself and stamped them himself. No matter how powerful the faith was, the Dharma body of Amitabha Buddha was as if it couldn't see it.

After all, with the grand project of reincarnation taking care of things, there's no fear of not being able to repay the debt of faith power.

Consider the initial expenses as an investment.

Mount Sumeru trembled, and the entire mountain flowed with dazzling light of faith, which, like a vast ocean, poured into the golden lotus.

Boundless compassion, boundless supernatural powers!

Golden flowers bloom, tinged with primordial yellow, and colorful clouds radiate across the heavens. A golden body, sixteen feet tall, emerges from the vast ocean of faith, majestic and boundless, entwined with runes of the heavens. Buddhist light shines from behind its head, illuminating the three thousand worlds, penetrating all time and space of the ten directions and three lifetimes, encompassing Mount Sumeru, transcending the ten stages and three vehicles of enlightenment, and stagnating the three lives and six paths.

The sacred and vast Buddha light shifted, revealing a dark and gloomy color, like chaos, flowing with the principles of reincarnation.

After this sacred Buddha of Reincarnation constructed his Dharma form, he waved his hand, scattering the remaining power of faith into countless golden raindrops that spread throughout the entire Western Desert and even into the outer universe.

It falls upon every believer of the Holy Buddha.

Every believer felt a sense of clarity in their heart, comfort in their body, and full of energy, wishing for a long and healthy life, as they chanted in unison: "Praise be to the Holy Buddha of Samsara!"

Suddenly, a surge of pure faith power returned to the newly formed faith body.

A wisp of Great Sage aura permeated the entire Mount Sumeru, clearly indicating that this was a Great Sage-level dharma body of faith.

The path of Amitabha Buddha is one of giving and taking, and mutual fulfillment. Sentient beings believe in the Buddha, and the Buddha nourishes them with the power of faith that sentient beings cannot obtain on their own, thus giving back to them. This is a kind of balance.

Believe first, then repay; only in this way can you obtain the pure power of faith.

Today, some monks on Mount Sumeru have forgotten this rule, only knowing how to exploit and graze sentient beings, drawing strength from their faith, but not knowing how to give back.

Gradually, he became troubled by the distracting thoughts of sentient beings and was unable to break through his spiritual realm.

The more unable to break through a certain realm, the more one desires to absorb a massive amount of faith power, leading to increasingly heavy distracting thoughts and ultimately creating a vicious cycle.

Qin Tian, ​​on the other hand, takes a different approach to collecting the power of faith: first, he gives all living beings an opportunity, and then he makes them believe in him.

The power of faith in Qin Tian himself is now almost on par with the spiritual power stored in the Yunmeng Realm.

That is the power of faith that people gain from daily chanting. This power of faith becomes more and more solid. After thousands of years, with the changing of generations, when the Yunmeng Realm is completely integrated into the lives of all living beings, just like eating and drinking.

Qin Tian will transcend religious authority and become the rule, the rule of life for all people.

The power of faith gained in this way may be weak, but it is pure.

At that time, he will surpass Amitabha Buddha.

.........

The sacred land of Yaochi remains magnificent and beautiful. The sacred mountain is majestic, and the beautiful peaks are ethereal, as if one has stepped into a fairyland, making people lose themselves and become intoxicated.

Divine springs flow from the rocks, spiritual grass grows on the cliffs, and auspicious animals lurk in the mountains. It has both fairy spirit and wonderful scenery, and is magnificent and colorful.

After Qin Tian condensed his faith avatar, he came to this place, where the Holy Maiden of Yaochi personally came to greet him.

After many years, she was still stunningly beautiful. Her snow-white dress fluttered, outlining her graceful figure. She looked like a goddess descended from heaven, untouched by worldly dust and detached from worldly concerns.

"long time no see!"

"long time no see!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes filled with nostalgia.

Not far away, a figure in purple robes gazed into the distance. She was tall and slender with a slim waist, her hair swaying gently in the breeze. She was shrouded in purple mist, and her stunning face was veiled in mystery. A radiant light shone from between her brows, and through the purple mist, a purple glow bloomed—a point of Dao imprint.

She was one with all the Dao, possessing boundless magical power, as if she had merged with the entire Jade Pool, awakening a certain Daoist charm, and integrating into nature and the Dao itself.

Upon seeing Qin Tian arrive at Yaochi, she also emerged from her seclusion, her beautiful eyes fixed on Qin Tian, ​​containing an indescribable emotion.

Qin Tian greeted his followers with a smile, appearing quite enthusiastic: "Fairy Zixia, long time no see!"

Compared to Yao Guang and the Heavenly Emperor's son, Zi Xia was undoubtedly the one who helped him the most, contributing the Dao Embryo Origin Rules to him, enabling him to evolve the Dao Embryo Sacred Body and establish his dominant position from the beginning.

Although he no longer needs the embellishment of the acquired holy body and Dao embryo, he has never forgotten the kindness he received in the past.

Although Fairy Zixia didn't know.

As soon as Qin Tian stepped into the Jade Pool, a strange stone with nine orifices and eight holes jumped out, spitting out streams of essence, shimmering with light, and grabbed Qin Tian's hand, shaking it constantly, acting very affectionately.

"So many years have passed, and she's still so kind to you." The Holy Maiden of Yaochi was somewhat frustrated. Her own Yaochi had been with her for tens of thousands of years, yet in the end, she was not as kind as someone she had only met twice.

"It's not just two sides," Qin Tian said, shaking his head, referring to the new embryo born from his own reincarnation.

This Holy Spirit is, in a sense, his other half.

Soon after, the Queen Mother of the West emerged, petals fluttering and sparkling, carrying a sweet fragrance. She was stunningly beautiful, tall and slender, with a magnanimous presence, exuding a mature charm from within. Her skin was radiant. As the former Holy Maiden of Yaochi, she was once the white moonlight of a generation.

"Fellow Daoist has already become a saint?" The Queen Mother of the West looked Qin Tian up and down, her tone filled with shock.

"The Queen Mother has excellent eyesight." Qin Tian was slightly surprised. Although he had not deliberately concealed his aura, it was not something an ordinary person could easily see through his cultivation level.

Judging from this, the seemingly unassuming Queen Mother of the West is actually quite powerful!

Upon hearing this, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi disregarded her composure, her cherry-like mouth slightly parted, revealing her clean and even white teeth, utterly astonished.

Zixia, in the distance, was unstable and almost fell out of her state of union with Yaochi. Her beautiful eyes flashed with an unusual light.

More than a decade has passed, and he has not only crossed the ninth level of the Dao-Slaying Realm, but has also stepped into the Saintly Realm in one fell swoop. Such a speed of cultivation is despair-inducing.

They were ahead of everyone else, while the geniuses of their generation were not even as good as Qin Tian ten years ago, still trapped on the edge of the Dao-severing stage.

"What brings you here, fellow Daoist?" asked the Queen Mother of the West, puzzled. Holding a celestial artifact, and having already stepped onto the path of sainthood, few problems in the world could render her powerless.

Qin Tian said solemnly, "I would like to borrow your precious land to convene a grand assembly of all races."

"That group of ancient races was a bit too noisy."

"If the conflict between the ancient races and the human race can be resolved, Yaochi will naturally be exempt from human influence." The Queen Mother of the West nodded decisively in agreement.

On the other side, in Zhongzhou, the Great Xia Dynasty.

This dynasty was built on one of the dragon veins after the collapse of the ancestral dragon vein. Everywhere you look, you can see what is said to be tangible dragon energy, with strands of Dao traces descending along the dragon energy veins.

This is a sacred land for cultivation. The revival of heaven and earth often begins with the dragon veins. Therefore, cultivators in the Central Plains are more or less ahead in cultivation level than cultivators in other regions.

Although the Great Xia Dynasty lost its supreme imperial weapon, its prestige did not decline much.

An ancient sage, wielding a quasi-emperor's divine weapon, sits in the Central Plains. Even the ancient races that have revived must temporarily avoid his wrath.

On this day, Qin Tian's avatar arrived at the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Who among you will receive my decree?"

Qin Tianxin leaned on the Taihuang Sword, its hilt resembling a dragon in flight. Even without divine power driving it, it emanated extreme divine might, like a small sun, seemingly about to tear the universe apart.

The Great Xia Sage attempted to recall the Supreme Emperor Sword, but the sword remained motionless, as if the deity within it had already perished.

The Great Xia Sage's heart sank, and he asked, "What do you want in return for the Supreme Emperor Sword?"

Qin Tian said slowly, "The equivalent amount of immortal gold is the same as the amount of immortal gold that the former Emperor used to forge this Emperor Sword. You must give me the same amount of immortal gold."

"can!"

Without any hesitation, the Great Xia Sage readily agreed. No matter how precious immortal gold is, without a sufficiently amazing genius to wield it, it is just a piece of scrap iron and cannot be compared with an ultimate imperial weapon.

Qin Tian said, "The second condition!"

"There's more?!" The Great Xia Imperial Uncle shouted, his heart aching. The sufficient amount of immortal gold had already caused Great Xia to bleed profusely.

The Great Xia Dynasty has stood in the world for 100,000 years, but the amount of immortal gold it has obtained is not too much.

The first condition is immortal gold, so the second one is probably not simple either.

The Great Xia Sage turned his head and shouted, "Shut up!"

"Yes, Ancestor!" The Great Xia Imperial Uncle quickly shut his mouth.

The Great Xia Sage turned his head and said, "As long as the Supreme Emperor Sword can be redeemed, let alone two, even two hundred conditions, my Great Xia Dynasty will agree to them."

For the ultimate forces, even the Imperial Scripture is not as important as the ultimate Imperial Weapon.

Just look at the Sun Dynasty and the Taiyin Cult; without imperial weapons, even the most glorious dynasties will eventually come to an end.

At that time, even possessing the Emperor's Scripture was like a child holding gold; a moment's carelessness could lead to death and the extermination of one's clan.

Only by possessing the ultimate imperial weapon can one ensure the continuation of one's power for countless ages.

"Originally, I planned to suppress the Supreme Emperor Sword for a hundred or two hundred years," Qin Tianxin said slowly and deliberately.

"But with the revival of the ancient races, some of them are too picky. Take the Supreme Emperor Sword and go and clean them up."

"Killing four of the ten fierce clans is enough."

Over the years, even when Qin Tian was in the Western Desert, he could still hear about the reputation of the Ten Great Ferocious Clans of the Primordial Era. They destroyed many ancient human kingdoms as soon as they were born.

"Alright!" The Great Xia Sage readily agreed, though he was also quite annoyed by the so-called Ten Fierce Clans.

One of the clans, upon hearing that the Taihuang Sword was lost, came to ask for the Taihuang Scripture to see it.

He was killed by him wielding a quasi-emperor weapon.

But that's it.

In this great year of the revival of all ancient races, he needs to guard the Great Xia Dynasty and cannot travel far.

The Great Xia Sage personally opened the treasure vault and took out a broken longsword: "This is the weapon used by the former Crown Prince. Although it was broken, its divinity is still intact and is enough to satisfy your request."

Qin Tian took the broken divine sword. It was a black gold sword with dragon patterns, and among all the immortal metals, it ranked first in terms of killing power.

If this weapon were to be upgraded to an Emperor-level weapon, its killing power might even surpass that of the Supreme Emperor Sword.

Unfortunately, it was broken halfway through.

"This is the work of the Great Emperor Wushi." Qin Tian's eyes gleamed with the light of time, and through the dragon-patterned black and gold sword, he saw the soaring purple-gold blood energy.

Qin Tian recalled a legend about a genius in the Central Plains who was almost as powerful as an emperor. He used an ultimate imperial weapon, but it was caught by the Great Emperor Wushi with his bare hands, thus creating a legend.

As a prodigy, that genius should have understood that when he chose to use the ultimate imperial weapon, he planted a mental demon on his path to becoming an emperor—that is, he believed that he was no match for the Great Emperor Wushi.

It now appears that he was forced to take out his father's sword precisely because his weapon was broken by the Great Emperor Wushi with his bare hands.

However, the Great Emperor Wushi did not take his mother's tower, but instead chose to withstand the supreme imperial weapon with his bare hands.

As we all know, this battle created a legend.

Before attaining enlightenment, he caught an ultimate imperial weapon with his bare hands.

In the end, the crown prince died in despair, and this artifact, like his broken heart, could not be repaired until his death.

“Ancestor, look…” The Great Xia Imperial Uncle looked at Qin Tian’s back, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

The Great Xia Sage gripped the Supreme Emperor Sword, then finally released it, shaking his head: "Let's go!"

Back in the main hall, the Great Xia Sage asked the Supreme Emperor Sword, "Supreme Emperor Sword, what exactly are you afraid of?"

Unfortunately, there was no response.

There are some things that even a saint cannot know.

Chapter 328 One Day to Exterminate Nine Clans, the Grand Assembly of All Clans is About to Begin

On the other hand, Qin Tian used the same tactic in the Jiuli Dynasty, demanding that they exterminate four of their clans in exchange for a supreme treasure.