Within the valley, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed.
Golden Saint and Ao Qing’s faces remained pale, but their eyes were filled with shock.
They knew their Emperor was strong, but they never imagined he could be so overpowering—to traverse millions of miles across mountains and rivers and to utterly suppress a deity-level Buddha with a single palm.
"Thank you, Emperor..."
Ao Qing slowly stood up, straightened her robe, and bowed deeply in the direction of the Celestial Emperor Palace.
...
Above the do of the Central Demon Realm.
Within the deepest Cultivation Secret Chamber of the Celestial Emperor Palace, the Primordial Qi had already transford into a tangible chaotic torrent, swirling slowly around a central figure.
Chen Sheng sat cross-legged in the center of the chamber, slowly opened his eyes, his gaze deep like chaos, then closed them again, as if the act of suppressing the Buddha across millions of miles was just a trivial matter.
To him, a Buddha who had just entered the second heaven of deity and demon was indeed insignificant.
At the sa ti, the chaotic airflow around him grew thicker, sotis transforming into the form of a Dragon and Phoenix Auspicious, sotis condensing into the posture of a rotating star river, each rotation subtly resonating with the supre principles of heaven and earth, exuding a majestic power that could overwhelm all ages.
Within his inner chaotic world, an embryo of a deity and demon enveloped entirely in chaotic light mbrane floated at the world’s core, its surface covered with dense golden runes resembling spiderwebs.
Between the flowing runes, a faint drum-like throbbing sound emanated from within the embryo, with each throb causing the entire chaotic world to tremble slightly.
Countless chaotic qi was absorbed into the embryo, making its contour increasingly solid, rely a step away from complete Perfection.
...
Oriental Divine Land, Human Ancestral Court.
At the Observatory deep within the Ancestral Court, a figure clad in a Purple Robe, head adorned with a Taoist crown, stood with hands behind, it was the master of the Human Ancestral Court—Zhang Daoxing.
Zhang Daoxing’s eyes were dazzling, as though piercing through billions of layers of ti-space barriers, with his gaze firmly locked in the direction of the Celestial Emperor Palace in the Central Demon Realm.
His brows furrowed slowly, the wrinkles on his forehead deepened a bit, murmuring with an indescribable heaviness in his tone:
"He has progressed again, such speed is unbelievably terrifying."
Western Paradise Land, Western State Buddha Country.
On the endless Buddha land, golden lotuses blanketed the ground, with Sanskrit sounds lingering, countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas sat crossed-legged, contemplating the true essence of Buddhist teachings.
Within the core Kṣitigarbha Hall of the Buddha Country, a compassionate figure draped in kasaya sat solemnly on the Nine-Grade Lotus Platform, it was the World Honored One Kṣitigarbha of the Western State Buddha Country.
His eyes half-opened, half-closed, his expression seeming devoid of sadness or joy, as if he had long pierced through all worldly matters, emitting a harmonious Buddha light that nurtured the surrounding Buddha land.
However, at the mont when the Evil Buddha was suppressed by a palm, the continually rotating sandalwood prayer beads in Kṣitigarbha’s hand abruptly paused, the sound of the beads’ collision ceased instantly.
This subtle anomaly caused the originally harmonious Buddha light in the hall to beco slightly disordered for an instant, then return to normal, hardly noticeable unless perceived at close range.
Kṣitigarbha slowly opened his eyes, Buddha light flowed in his gaze, reflecting the chaotic aura changes in the direction of the Celestial Emperor Palace.
He remained silent for a mont, a thought quietly rose in his heart:
"Eight Divine Dragon, returning is difficult..."
With the thought descending, he closed his eyes again, the prayer beads in his hand started rotating anew, but at a slower pace than before, the Buddha light around him also contained a barely perceptible heaviness.
...
Compared to the heaviness of the Human Ancestral Court and Western State Buddha Country, the Myriad Demon Sacred Court of Southern Jambu Land presented a different scene.
The Myriad Demon Supre slightly lifted his eyes, gaze penetrating the palace, looking in the direction of the Central Demon Realm, sensing the aning of advancent within the streak of chaotic airflow, instead of any heaviness, a knowing smile appeared on his face.
"Not surprisingly the incarnation of the Saint, this cultivation speed is indeed extraordinary."
The Myriad Demon Supre chuckled lightly, with a tone carrying a few traces of inevitability.
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