485: Chapter 65 Heavenly Demon Becos Immortal 485: Chapter 65 Heavenly Demon Becos Immortal In the Demon Cave, the sound of a heartbeat thudded rapidly and loudly.
In the past thousands of years, there were twice that his heartbeat was this fast,
once when he touched the opportunity for a breakthrough, and once now when he saw a Qingyi Taoist.
His appearance was upright, but among cultivators, he could only be considered average and unremarkable.
His attire was also very simple, even old.
That piece of clothing had long rotted, with every strand of fiber already fragnted, yet held together by so power.
In the Heavenly Demon Ancestor’s mind, the image of that piece of clothing echoed constantly, rather than Gu Wen.
Because he could not glimpse the true appearance of a Saint, but could catch a hint from the clothing.
Unbeatable, cannot be opposed!
The Heavenly Demon Ancestor only heard his Half-Immortal disciples and grand disciples’ plea for help, and it was likely Qingcang who made the move.
Therefore, he investigated cautiously, first seeing a Nascent Soul stage junior from Broken Sword Mountain, then one of his Returning to Void True Monarchs, and a Mahayana Sect Master beaten half to death.
Following the aura, he found his disciple and grandson caught in the hands of a Qingyi Taoist.
Returning to Void True Monarchs and Mahayana Sect Masters, along with Half-Immortal Supre Elders, the last two were already among the few high-end powers of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Even the True Monarch level experts, the Heavenly Demon Sect today had no more than a handful.
Back then, too many died or were injured when the Daoist Sect besieged them, and with True Martial Palace’s pursuit over the years, so couldn’t bear it and changed their identities to join the Buddhist Sect.
They would rather serve as little boys to the Bodhisattva than be Evil Cultivators.
In another few hundred years, the average cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Sect might reach the Mahayana Realm, as only a few old monsters remained whom even the Buddhist Sect would not accept.
As long as Qingcang’s reign continued, those suppressed sects would silently fade away.
The Heavenly Demon Ancestor had long seen this, so he desperately wanted to beco an Immortal.
Once he beca an Immortal, he could freely travel through the Void.
The Void was vast and boundless, but without any Spiritual Energy, many old monsters carried countless treasures to dare enter the Void.
As an Immortal, with just one breath of True Qi, one could still roam the Void.
Even to eliminate all Evil Qi, change one’s appearance, reestablish a sect, and beco a Daoist Immortal in one region was possible.
Not becoming an Immortal, no matter where one fled, they would still end up dead.
To beco an Immortal, or else, forever remain an ant.
That should indeed be the power of an Immortal.
After a long silence, with no other changes, a mouth in the mud vat slowly exhaled, the heartbeat gradually calming down.
“A calamity?
Or is the underworld plotting against ?”
He couldn’t help but suspect, as the people from the underworld had just arrived, his n died thereafter.
Perhaps that Qingyi Taoist was from the Daoist Sect, but there must have been the underworld fanning the flas.
As the thought arose, the Buddha arrived.
“Amitabha, Benefactor, it seems you are about to face calamity.”
A faceless female Buddha walked out of the shadows, the Buddha’s light behind her illuminating the cave, brightening the bottles and jars that held internal organs.
The mouth from the mud vat asked: “Who is that?”
“Disciple of the Qingcang Immortal, Dao na Hong Chen, Gu Wen.”
“Hong Chen, Gu Wen…is that the number one on the Three Lists?
He didn’t die in the Immortal Land?”
The Heavenly Demon Ancestor certainly had heard this na.
From ancient tis to the present, there were nurous Heavenly Pride, but only one number one on the Three Lists.
The list established by the Old Divine Beast of Two Realms City had many Immortals on the Heavenly List, showing its high value.
Gu Wen being number one on the Three Lists was enough to be known by many old monsters.
An Immortal less than a thousand years old.
Even the arrogant Heavenly Demon Ancestor could not help but admire.
“Why does the underworld persistently target ?”
He didn’t question why Gu Wen wanted to kill his n.
As Qingcang’s heir, it was normal to kill his n.
Instead, it was the underworld’s repeated invitations that were intriguing.
The female Buddha answered: “There is a law in the world, order among all beings.
The Two Saints think there are too many Transcenders, more than should be.
You transcend outside Heaven and Earth, yet you always influence it.”
Upon hearing this, there was a burst of laughter from the mud vat.
“Ridiculous!
Absolutely ridiculous!
To transcend yet still follow rules, what kind of transcendence is that?
Moreover, why are Saints worried about us Immortals?
If they really can’t stand us, wouldn’t a slap suffice?”
The female Buddha shook her head and said: “Heaven and Earth are Saints, Saints are Heaven and Earth.
A healer cannot heal themselves, you are not a Saint, so you don’t understand.”
The Heavenly Demon Ancestor mocked: “Have you been a Saint then?”
“Of course I have.” The female Buddha answered without hesitation: “My Buddha has three hundred million incense-burning followers, with billions of thoughts conveyed through the incense at every mont.”
“So are evil, so are good, so selfless, so greedy, so see Buddha as supre, so sneer at him.
But my Buddha cannot kill any incense fla following those thoughts, as Buddha is the embodint of all beings.”
Although it was only for a brief half a year, she vaguely rembered that state, where all aspects of herself disappeared, leaving only the word Buddha.
The old monk’s cultivation was higher than hers, allowing him to remain clear-headed in this state, seeking a physical body, even a Mixed Elent Dao Heart.
“It’s the sa for the Saints, without self and without form.”
She tossed the Ghost Emperor’s position into the mud vat.
“Gu Wen, like Qingcang, has the potential of a Little Saint, but is still a mortal, you can’t beat him.”
“I don’t need to fight him.
Once I beco an Immortal, I can flee to the Void.”
“Amitabha, then I wish the Benefactor fulfills his wish.”
The female Buddha took a half-step back, the Buddha’s light faded from her body, and the sound of Buddha’s voice echoed leisurely.
“If you don’t succeed, you can still enter the underworld, Heaven and Earth Two Saints, no one can defy them.
Be it Dao or Demon, or even Buddha, it’s all the sa, even for Little Saints.”
“Transcendence is all illusory.”
Rumble!
The bottles and jars didn’t move, the Demon Cave didn’t move, but the five viscera and six bowels of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor moved, as if an invisible giant was stepping, each step causing the organs and the hollow shell figure sitting in the center to tremble.
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