In the void darkness, Jia Ren, palm in hand, seed to be the only True God in the world.
The Ancestor of Space possessed incredible power, akin to the source of spatial force, surpassing typical Grand Dao Ancestors despite not being fully rged with the Dao.
The Fate Buddha Ancestor used the mist of destiny to hide the Nether Domain, still existing within the realm of the Immortal Realm, invisible to outsiders, as if erasing this region from existence.
This was a false relocation realm.
Jia Ren was indeed moving the realm!
Besides the Ancestor of Space, no one else could achieve this.
Jia Ren’s eyes were like lightning, probing all regions within the palm-held Netherworld, seeking the figure of the Fate Buddha Ancestor.
The result was no different from before, didn’t locate the figure from beginning to end.
Either using unknown destiny ans, the opponent shielded perception, making it impossible to discern his location.
Secondly, realizing the situation was grim, already leaving the Netherworld, unwilling to confront the state of the Ancestor of Space directly.
The Netherworld was influenced by the Dao of Destiny, and now this force constantly affected the Netherworld.
Jia Ren moved the realm, ignoring the spatial boundaries, traversing boundless darkness directly towards the ’Other Shore’.
He didn’t reach the border, returned to the original point.
At this mont, the force of fate prevented his departure.
The Dao of Destiny confined him to this region, waiting until this power couldn’t maintain, falling from the Ancestral Master Realm, that’s when he’d erge.
Jia Ren understood the sinister intention of the Fate Buddha Ancestor, gazed distantly with silver-white eyes.
Space force swirled from his palm, Unity Force erupted, forcefully throwing the marble-like Netherworld away.
This was an attempt to break through the fate mist of the Fate Buddha Ancestor with the Netherworld, escaping this place.
The Netherworld appeared in the outside world, exposing the Buddhist Sect’s arrangents, attracting the focus of mixed Primordial Dao Ancestors and top Bizarre Path experts.
Most importantly, he could use the Netherworld as a springboard, returning to the Immortal Realm.
Would Fate Buddha Ancestor fully respond to the uncontrollable Netherworld? Unable to limit him, it was the best chance to break free from the prison forged by the Buddhist Sect.
The Netherworld flew out of Jia Ren’s grasp, growing rapidly in size, carrying unimaginable Great Power of Heaven and Earth into the distance.
The combination of space Dao power and the power of Great Dao at the Heaven Hiding Realm exploded, forcing Fate Buddha Ancestor to respond fully.
The swirling gray-white mist ford layers of obstacles, as the mist churned, the trajectory of the Netherworld shifted, returning to the starting point.
Jia Ren’s figure vanished, piercing through the weak areas of the gray-white mist, breaking the confines.
Deep within the swirling gray-white mist, dim doors seed ancient and ever-present, the six open Reincarnation Gates revealing six figures comparable to Dao Ancestors.
The Samsara Buddha Ancestor hovered above the Six Paths Reincarnation Gate, hands together, murmuring, "Friend, abandon struggle!"
"You’ve reached your limit!"
Golden light groups seed to observe states beyond normal perception.
The Replica Monkey wore a grimace, unable to resist the assimilation of Dao power, if not for being half-step Grand Dao, definitely couldn’t sustain for such a long ti.
If Jia Ren truly ascended to the Ancestor of Space realm, the Buddhist Sect surely wouldn’t dare to obstruct him, would let him go straightforwardly.
One Ancestor of Space causing havoc in their backyard was too overwhelming, unbearable for the Buddhist Sect.
Of course, just restricting, stalling until the opponent fell out of the realm, the difficulty would decrease significantly.
The Replica Monkey sensed Jia Ren’s thoughts, no longer stubborn as before: "Better make a quick decision, I’m about to...can’t hold on."
Jia Ren’s face turned somber, his internal killing intent nearly boiling.
I only wish to leave the Netherworld, why force ?!
Thoughts unrestrained, opening the box of ntal demons.
He stared at the Samsara Buddha Ancestor, fingers pressing down, imnse Space Dao power erupted: "Spatial Banishnt! Well of Gods and Demons!"
"Aren’t you aiming to fill the well?"
"I’ll send this old bald head in first!"
Reaching the Ancestral Master Realm, spatial banishnt could precisely control the banishnt location.
Secret power in hand was dark, six figures and the Samsara Buddha Ancestor erging from the Reincarnation Gates radiated with silver-white Space Dao power.
They vanished within the gray-white mist, appeared in the Netherworld, diving into the Well of Gods and Demons.
Jia Ren never used this thod, just avoiding the destruction of the Well of Gods and Demons, releasing terrifying beings inside.
Wouldn’t this accomplish the Buddhist Sect’s desires?
All along, maintained restraint.
Even a clay figure has three degrees of fire, faced with the Buddhist Sect’s oppressive approach, he no longer held back, only wanting to exert his strength to the utmost.
"I am the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"
The rapidly disappearing Samsara Buddha Ancestor and Six Paths figures vanished, then reappeared, leaving only an ancient Reincarnation Gate.
Ancient gates floating with black energy, seemingly alive, perating the simple door, dragging it towards corruption.
The Samsara Buddha Ancestor banished to the Well of Gods and Demons, at the mont of entry, the Fate Buddha Ancestor pulled him back to the Nether Domain, escaping the sea of suffering.
Nevertheless, couldn’t avoid pollution.
This force corroded the Six Paths Reincarnation, transforming it into Bizarre Path.
"Suppress Evil!"
An elderly voice echoed, black Buddhist light shining, suppressing the polluting force of the Samsara Buddha Ancestor, preventing pollution of the Reincarnation Dao.
"Banishnt!"
Jia Ren saw the silhouette suspected to be the Evil-Suppressing Buddha Ancestor appear and, without hesitation, decisively banished it along with the Six Paths Samsara Gate.
The Six Paths Samsara Gate grew dim, as if rging back into heaven and earth, avoiding re-entering the Well of Gods and Demons by achieving a state of Ancestral Dao unity with heaven and earth.
The just-erged Evil-Suppressing Buddha Ancestor was not so fortunate and fell straight into the Well of Gods and Demons.
The power of the Dao of Destiny erged, and the Evil-Suppressing Buddha Ancestor appeared in the Well of Gods and Demons, the surging black Buddha light dissipated, revealing a skeletal old monk.
There was a hidden malicious intent floating in his eyes, which appeared briefly and then vanished without a trace.
Such is the cunning in specialization, the Suppressing Evil Path is more adept at handling pollution, solving this superficial pollution was not difficult.
Before Jia Ren could banish the Evil-Suppressing Buddha Ancestor again to fill the well, its body disappeared into the gray-white mist, never to be seen again.
The other party could not be sensed at all, let alone banished?
"I can’t... hold on much longer!"
The Replica Monkey was in a poor state, and Jia Ren was undergoing severe assimilation by the Great Dao, with the Space Force on the verge of collapse.
He had one extrely dangerous idea, but it involved sacrificing innocent people, and he adhered to his principles and refrained from using it.
"In that case, don’t bla for being impolite!"
Jia Ren’s eyes were bloodshot, as if a beast cornered to its last stand, exuding an extrely dangerous aura.
"Palm-Sized Heavenly Realm!"
The reverted normal Netherworld fell back into his palm, like a glass bead.
The usage of the Palm-Sized Heavenly Realm was short, but this ti there was a subtle difference from before.
The ’glass’ bead represented by the Netherworld fluctuated in size, giving an unstable feeling, as if it could not maintain this form at any mont.
Only a fool could not see that the Ancestor of Space was at his limits, on the verge of being unable to hold on.
The eyes peeking through the gray-white mist shone with gleeful light.
Destiny returns to its place, a slight price can be borne.
"I will exile the Netherworld into the Well of Gods and Demons; can the fate of the old bald monk withstand it?"
Jia Ren stated the most insane words with emotionless tones.
Exiling a world into the Well of Gods and Demons, how crazy is that?
The Buddha Ancestor, mastering the Six Paths Reincarnation, entered the Well of Gods and Demons briefly and returned instantly, yet could not avoid pollution.
Although the Evil-Suppressing Buddha Ancestor can suppress the bizarre and the polluted, it cannot resolve it perfectly.
The level of pollution in the Well of Gods and Demons is too high, even he cannot endure staying in the Well of Gods and Demons for long.
The Netherworld will suffer deep pollution if it stays in the Well of Gods and Demons for just a mont.
Unlike the Samsara Buddha Ancestor and Evil-Suppressing Buddha Ancestor, they could ensure that upon returning, they would not carry an unknowable presence.
Once the Netherworld enters, the situation will be completely different.
Not to ntion whether the Fate Buddha Ancestor can reverse this outco, once the Netherworld has problems, countless believers of the Buddha Nation and the high-level strongn of the Buddhist Sect will all be affected.
The Buddhist Sect loses its safe haven, exposed to the Bizarre Path and the Immortal Realm.
"You can give it a try?!"
The Samsara Buddha Ancestor, perhaps polluted, was slightly insane, holding a giant axe exuding an unsettling aura.
Just a glance would make one feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Jia Ren had witnessed the shadow of the black ultimate glaive representing Heavenly Retribution, yet it was far inferior to this object.
For so reason, he had the premonition in his heart that this was no ordinary treasure, maybe even surpassing the Xuantian Immortal Treasure.
"This... is the Creation Artifact, the Axe of Creation."
"I finally know... why the Buddhist Sect wants to open... the Well of Gods and Demons."
"This is an attempt to... reenact Chaos, to reshape Innate Gods and Demons, and ascend with the Axe of Creation... to beco the Creator Sovereign!"
The Replica Monkey’s voice was labored, every word seed incredibly strenuous.
It had long reached its limits, struggling to hold on.
If it couldn’t continue, without the Ancestor of Space as support, both of them would face an unbearable fate.
The voice of the Fate Buddha Ancestor carried a hint of fatigue: "Leave now!"
Rescuing the Netherworld Buddha Ancestor was different, the Fate Buddha Ancestor was no longer at peak condition, without absolute confidence.
Continuing the fight would an the destruction of the Buddha Sect; the top strongn would also suffer pollution, only leading to mutual destruction.
"No, we must make him leave the Creation Artifact! Only with the Well of Gods and Demons can we separate it."
The Samsara Buddha Ancestor’s voice was resolute, with hysterical madness, the blackness in the golden pupils spreading.
The gate of the Six Paths Reincarnation opened, pulling at Jia Ren’s Divine Soul.
Do I possess the Creation Artifact?
anwhile, the gray-white mist in the distance dissipated, revealing a path leading to the Immortal Realm.
Jia Ren couldn’t afford to think more, disappearing without a trace.
The gray-white mist surged, the exit turned into an endless corridor without an entrance or exit, delaying ti.
This was a trap set by Jia Ren!
If the opportunity was missed, truly becoming a Dao Ancestor, they would never have another chance to seize the Creation Artifact.
In the gray-white mist, there was no sign of Jia Ren, only a single gray monkey hair.
The silhouette of Jia Ren erged behind the Evil-Suppressing Buddha Ancestor, staring at the human form transford from the gray-white mist, with a cold voice: "Finally found you."
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