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

"Perhaps it could be called," Qin Tian said with a subtle expression, slowly uttering four words: "Primordial Dharma Body!"

Qin Tian calmly deduced that there might truly be such a constitution in the world—symbolizing the original Dao body at the beginning of creation.

This physique is not only no less than that of the innate sacred body and the chaotic body, but may even be superior.

It contains both the profound mysteries of the primordial chaos and the divine wonders that enlighten the world, and it was born at the beginning of the universe, before the separation of heaven and earth.

The remains of innate gods and demons that appeared in the Chaotic Ancient Era are remnants of the Immortal Ancient Era. Only in that era of flourishing Dao could such pure innate power be nurtured!

But in this day and age, that's simply wishful thinking.

The current state of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is already a stroke of luck in terms of not heading towards its end; how dare we hope for the creation of new life?

If it weren't for the Desolate Heavenly Emperor's sword that maintained the foundation of heaven and earth, this world would probably have collapsed long ago and sunk into the endless sea of ​​realms.

Even so, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths continued to decline—the ancient times were inferior to the primordial times, the primordial times were inferior to mythology, and mythology was no match for the chaotic times, gradually sliding towards the end.

One day, the Great Way will fall into complete silence, and all laws will cease to exist.

When the extraordinary world reaches that point, it will be the beginning of the end of heaven and earth.

"The Chaotic Body carries all the Dao and has its own Chaotic Heavenly Heart; the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo combines the power of the Sacred Body with the mystery of the Dao Embryo, and can autonomously evolve the Innate Imprint." Qin Tian fell into deep thought.

"Then what kind of mysteries must this Primordial Dharma Body possess?" He couldn't help but imagine.

Unfortunately, with his current level of cultivation, it is difficult for him to deduce that kind of top-tier physique that has never appeared before.

Having cultivated for so long, Qin Tian felt his potential was exhausted. Only now did he realize that the path to becoming a Quasi-Emperor was far more difficult than he had imagined.

In the past, he was only at the Saint realm and could not truly comprehend the unfathomable depths of the Quasi-Emperor realm.

I originally thought that the Dao Fruit of a Great Accomplished Holy Spirit would be enough to pave the way for a Quasi-Emperor – after all, a Great Accomplished Holy Spirit is a Quasi-Emperor of the Ninth Heaven who is about to attain Dao.

But only after truly reaching this realm did I realize that the gap between quasi-emperors was as vast as an insurmountable chasm.

The deeper one's foundation, the more powerful the Dao fruit one forges, and the more difficult the breakthrough becomes.

The gifts of heaven and earth that were enough to enable the Holy Spirit to break through to the point of enlightenment were not enough to complete his path to becoming a quasi-emperor.

Even with the addition of the old Golden Crow's Dao Fruit, it is still far from sufficient.

This forced Qin Tian to continue seeking opportunities to advance his cultivation level and prepare for the final battle.

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal cannot be used for now; it's the foundation for breaking through to the high-level Quasi-Emperor realm. As for that Life-Giving Elixir, now is not the time to use it either."

He secretly calculated, "At the very least, I must first find a stroke of good fortune, cultivate myself to the peak of the Quasi-Emperor level three, and then trigger the breakthrough of the Dao Fruit within the Reincarnation Seal."

The difference between the supreme and the non-supreme is ultimately as vast as the difference between heaven and earth.

He still needs to work hard on his own.

"Fate!"

"Tell me, where is my opportunity to break through?" Qin Tian's eyes were closed, but golden divine light emanated from his ancestral aperture between his eyebrows, like a golden Dao mark, or like a third eye.

The light of destiny illuminates three thousand causes and effects, seeking endless changes and grasping the fleeting moments of future time.

That was a sign that Qin Tian was becoming stronger.

The next moment, Qin Tian grasped the source of that rhythm within the veins of time, followed his senses, took a step forward, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in the Western Desert.

As the Big Dipper gradually revived, the Western Desert became increasingly sacred. The Dao traces on the horizon appeared tangible, hanging down in strings, with vast amounts of vital energy surging. Simply inhaling or exhaling a breath of vital energy was enough to break free from the sea of ​​suffering and embark on the path of cultivation.

If a cultivator were to travel through all five major star regions of the Big Dipper.

That is absolutely a peerless creation, no less than the Ancient Road to the Stars.

Looking at the Gobi Desert and fertile land in front of him, Qin Tian couldn't help but sigh, "The Great Emperor Amitabha understands human nature too well."

You must understand, how could an emperor with such great power possibly fail to change a piece of land?

However, Amitabha Buddha still left behind a considerable amount of barren Gobi desert. In front of almost every piece of fertile land, there are several barren Gobi deserts.

Only by remembering the bitterness of the past and appreciating the sweetness of today, and by knowing the darkness of the past, can we cherish our present life and embrace Buddhism.

Once the environment of the Western Desert is completely changed, all living beings born in later generations will live in oases from childhood to adulthood.

They would simply take it for granted, thinking that this is how things are in the Western Desert, and what does it have to do with the bald monk?

Even if some people read about what the Western Desert looked like in the past from historical records, they will be indifferent to it, since they did not experience that era.

Humanity never learns lessons from history. Only when suffering and miracles coexist, and people are born in the Gobi Desert and grow up in oases, will they have a devout heart and worship the Buddha who saves and guides humanity.

"Emperor Amitabha is also quite ruthless!" Qin Tian said with a half-smile.

But that's normal. Nobody's perfect. Compared to the emperors and supreme beings who slaughtered mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the Amitabha Buddha Emperor can be considered a breath of fresh air.

It's understandable to have a little bit of ulterior motive. After all, Buddha is an enlightened being, someone who understands all the principles and entanglements of the world, but not someone who is perfectly virtuous.

Qin Tian looked at the temple in front of him. It was a place where spiritual energy and faith coexisted, sacred and peaceful, with a serene and crystal-clear Buddhist light.

Looking at the temple in front of him, Qin Tian sighed, "Da Meng Temple... what a place to miss!"

This is where his dream began. Since leaving the Western Desert, he has been like a dragon emerging from the abyss, unstoppable.

Stepping into Dameng Temple once again, everything made him feel dazed. The familiar and magnificent ancient temple in front of him, the Buddhist chants echoing in his ears, the divine aura surging, and the ancient temple was bathed in golden light, appearing sacred and solemn.

Here, Bodhi trees are everywhere, orchids fall from the sky, their fragrance filling the air, incense burns brightly, and many Buddhists are prostrating themselves. Every year, a large number of people come on pilgrimage.

An ancient road leads to the mountain gate, and along this road are countless devout believers, prostrating themselves with every step.

The entire ancient temple was bathed in the purest power of thought, its radiance soaring through the clouds, grand and vast.

In the Pure Land, the prayers of people's hearts resonated with the Great Dao, further propelling the evolution of heaven and earth and causing the revival of the Great Dao to proceed at a pace far exceeding that of other ancient realms.

Qin Tian couldn't help but exclaim, "Amitabha Buddha's achievements in the path of faith far surpass the outstanding achievements of other ancient emperors!"

This is truly astonishing!

Amitabha Buddha Emperor stands out as a unique figure among the supreme beings of the Dao.

Although he was not as good as those few Heavenly Emperors who forged their own paths, experienced nine lifetimes in the mortal world, and finally became immortals, he was far superior to ordinary Great Emperors and Ancient Sovereigns—two of his three incarnations actually achieved immortality.

Although the present-day Shakyamuni severed his past life and transformed into a demonic embryo, he could not escape his fundamental nature and, as a part of the Great Emperor Amitabha, ultimately attained the fruit of immortality.

Needless to say, Hua Hua, in her future life, as a disciple of Emperor Ye, will naturally follow her master into the Immortal Realm and eventually become an Immortal Monk King comparable to the Immortal Ancient Era.

"Is there really an opportunity here that can help me break through?" Qin Tian wondered.

He practiced here when he was young, but did not discover any earth-shattering wonders.

Given his current level of cultivation, if he had an opportunity at the Quasi-Emperor level or above, he should be able to see through it at a glance.

"Could it be that the Great Dream Temple is where the eternal Dharma of the Great Dream is passed down?"

Qin Tian suddenly remembered that Ye Fan in the original story had achieved his transformation precisely through this secret technique. If he could obtain this method, it would indeed be able to help him break through his current bottleneck.

"Speaking of which, I have an old friend here." The image of the Buddhist monk from Dameng Temple appeared in Qin Tian's mind.

Back then, Su Mengke from Zhending terrified him quite a bit.

He was once worried that he had not traveled to the world of the "Coffin Trilogy", but to the myriad worlds of the supreme being.

In the world of Shrouding the Heavens, becoming an emperor in two hundred years and conquering the Dark Supreme is already a hellish challenge.

But the title of "Supreme One in a Lifetime" is even more extravagant—achieving the other shore in two hundred years is equivalent to cultivating to become an Immortal Emperor at the end of the road in two hundred years!

Compared to Meng Qi, Shi Hao paled in comparison. Achieving the status of Immortal Emperor at the age of two million was no different from being a mediocre talent. Chu Luoli's achievements were even more unremarkable. As for Ye Fan, he was far inferior to him.

Of course, the Three Emperors above the Sacrifice Path can ultimately achieve a level comparable to the Dao Fruit, which is indeed superior to Meng Qi.

However, as a new generation of the Three Pure Ones, as long as Meng Qi transmits cause and effect step by step, he will eventually transcend like the previous generation of the Three Pure Ones and attain the Dao fruit.

After all, those are the Three Pure Ones, the true leaders of all ages! With the three oldest beings joining forces, who can stop them?

When the era changes, the day He finally attains enlightenment will be "destined".

It's simply a matter of one being fast in the early game and slow in the late game, while the other is fast in the early game and slow in the late game.

As soon as Qin Tian stepped into Dameng Temple, he was greeted with great respect by monks who regarded him as the supreme Buddha.

Although Qin Tian usually keeps a low profile, he still holds a special position in the Western Desert Buddhist sect!

The title of "the second-generation leader of Buddhism" is not just his self-proclaimed title, but a collective honor bestowed upon the entire Buddhist community.

The word "reincarnation" is enough to drive all Buddhist sects mad, making them worship him as the true Buddha.

Therefore, even though Qin Tian has not yet attained enlightenment, in the hearts of many Buddhist disciples, he is already a sage comparable to Amitabha Buddha.

The Buddhist sect also had the most confidence in Qin Tian. Even after hearing that his origin was damaged and that he was unlikely to break through to the Quasi-Emperor level, their resolve never wavered.

So what if I can't attain enlightenment in this lifetime?

It's a big deal!

If all else fails, we can always start over!

With reincarnation at your fingertips, if one lifetime isn't enough, try two; if two lifetimes aren't enough, try three. What problem is insurmountable?

In any case, this golden age has only just begun to emerge, and the true glory is yet to come. At worst, he can be reincarnated, and in less than a hundred years, he will be able to return to his peak.

With the qualities of a saint or Buddha, what good would a hundred years do them? Could they break the five-hundred-year curse? Could they attain enlightenment and become quasi-emperors?!

"Greetings, Holy Buddha!" ​​The monks bowed devoutly.

Qin Tian's Holy Buddha incarnation has been stationed on Mount Sumeru for many years. After his main body broke through to the Quasi-Emperor level, this incarnation has contained immeasurable faith and evolved into the strongest Dao Fruit, with strength approaching that of a Daoist.

He spends his days either meditating on the Great Dao, training disciples, or studying the mysteries of reincarnation, wishing he could divide himself into three parts.

Therefore, he often manifests himself before sentient beings, and his portrait has long been spread throughout the entire Western Desert.

Qin Tian inquired, "I wonder if Master Zhen Ding is here?!"

A young novice monk stepped forward: "Abbot Zhen Ding has passed away!"

"Passed away? When?!" Qin Tian was stunned, bewildered. "How long have I been gone?!"

"How...how could he have passed away?!" Qin Tian couldn't believe it. Only fifty years had passed; how could he have passed away?!

The young novice continued, "Abbot Zhen Ding was attempting to break through to the Saint King realm when he lost his way in a dream and has since passed away."

Qin Tian remained silent. Five hundred years ago, the Demon Emperor traversed the ancient starry road and returned to find his beloved gone. In the original story, Ye Fan and Qin Yao were in the same situation; when they were about to stray from the path of cultivation, they were separated by life and death.

Unexpectedly, he himself experienced something similar.

Of course, what he lost was not a confidante, but an old friend. Although they had only met once, the two hit it off and quickly became good friends.

He also encouraged Xiao Meng to go and experience the mortal world, to experience the life of a wandering swordsman in flowing white robes.

However, it seems he no longer has that opportunity.

However, Qin Tian is better than them in one aspect: he created the cycle of reincarnation, so all those who have passed away in the world are first to report to the underworld.

"Well, we were acquaintances after all!" Qin Tian sighed.

May you enjoy a lifetime of good fortune!

Now that the underworld has just been established, there are no rules, so Qin Tian can do whatever he wants.

However, once the underworld is established, he will also need to set some rules that he himself must abide by.

Rules are regulations; the stricter the rules regarding reincarnation, the smoother the cycle of reincarnation will operate.

Although Qin Tian didn't know what was going on, his intuition told him that it must be related to cause and effect.

Qin Tian searched the entire underworld with his divine sense, a ripple of emotion stirring within him. He wondered, "Strange, I can't find it?!"

"How is this possible!" Qin Tian frowned. Although the underworld has not yet spread throughout the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the veins of the underworld exist in all major life source areas.

No matter where Beidou is, it is no exception.

The young novice monk spoke up, "By the way, Abbot Zhending once left a message saying that he wanted to give you his relics after his death."

"Please wait a moment, I'll be right back."

After saying that, the young novice ran to the center of the main hall, took out a relic from a bronze lamp, and handed it to Qin Tian.

"Is this a relic?"

Qin Tian looked at the relic in his hand, which was radiating a strong Taoist aura, and was very puzzled.

How could a Buddhist disciple produce a Taoist relic? Could it be that this world is also a place where Buddhism is the Tao?!

A sudden sense of foreboding arose in Qin Tian's heart.

"Zhen Ding, Su Meng, and the relic of the Daoist school... these three qualities combined are enough to send chills down one's spine!"

"Please don't think it's what I'm thinking!"