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"I am who I am."

"True aning of Dao."

Returning to Tianhe.

Lu Qingfeng was still contemplating in his heart.

Matters concerning the Dao path.

Cannot be careless.

If one wants to follow the path of 'True aning of Dao', there will be many restrictions in the future. Many have already reached extrely high levels on these various paths.

Like the Five Elents Dao.

There is Kong Xuan at the forefront, mastering the Innate Five Elents.

There are also other Golden Immortals, Taiyi, and Daluo who cultivate the Five Elents Dao. These Great Powers, after 'True aning of Enlightennt', reach the realm of 'Outer Dao Derivation Technique', leaving behind insights for proving the Dao in the source of the Great Dao.

These insights for proving the Dao.

Integrated into the source of the Great Dao, deriving and rging with the source.

They are both treasures for later cultivators and also layers of traps and bindings. A mont of inattentiveness, following the insights of a Great Power's path, would an that at the end of all heavens, that person is supre. Later ones, to surpass, must either reincarnate and cultivate anew or completely obliterate their predecessor.

Otherwise.

There is absolutely no light.

In the Primordial, besides Kong Xuan, there are many who cultivate the Five Elents Dao. But those who can contend with Saints, past and present, are only Kong Xuan alone.

The sa goes for the Dutian Dao.

The one standing at the end is even more terrifying than Kong Xuan.

"Five Elents Dao."

"Dutian Dao."

Lu Qingfeng slightly frowned.

He cultivates the "Twelve Heavenly Demon God Skill", knowing this day would co, yet didn't expect it to arrive so soon. If he doesn't consider the future, it's fine; relying on this path, reaching Taiyi or Daluo might be hopeful, but any further will be extrely difficult.

This road is blocked.

The profound mastery of 'Five-Colored Divine Light' is also so. This Divine Skill, at its highest mastery, directly points to the 'Innate Five Elents Dao'.

Kong Xuan is blocking at the end, and Lu Qingfeng has no confidence to break through.

"No wonder in the Primordial, the older ones have stronger Divine Skills and higher Dao abilities. These people occupy the future path, and later ones must have greater destiny, wisdom, and perseverance to break through the blockade and shatter the shackles."

"Otherwise."

"Cannot surpass."

Lu Qingfeng calculated in his heart, gradually coming to a decision.

...

Having t the Jade Emperor.

Dared not delay.

Lu Qingfeng hurriedly went to find the Purification Envoy Bodhisattva, who was eating and drinking with the Eight Immortals at Barefoot Immortal's place, and quickly left through the East Heavenly Gate, heading to Huaguo Mountain.

Halfway through.

His heart was restless.

Uneasy.

"This journey is ill-fated."

Lu Qingfeng calculated, but even Supre Divine Power couldn't predict, his heart was troubled.

He wanted to turn back, but worried about completely offending the Great Saint. Besides, he vaguely sensed a great opportunity on this journey. Turning back halfway would be a pity.

Mind racing.

Lu Qingfeng thought for a mont, then decided to stop, urgently saying, "Bodhisattva, please wait a mont, I encountered a problem in cultivation, the Three Flowers are withering, and the Five Qi are dispersing. I cannot travel far, so I must return to Tianhe imdiately. Please forgive , Bodhisattva and Great Saint!"

After speaking.

Not waiting for the Purification Envoy Bodhisattva's reaction, he turned around, stepped on the cloud peak, and headed back to Tianhe. Compared to life, opportunities and offenses were insignificant.

Better to return.

"Tianpeng True Monarch!"

Bajie was stunned.

Didn't react for a mont.

By the ti he ca to senses, Lu Qingfeng was long gone.

Face turning uncertain, anger rising on the spot, "What a Bamboo Demon, daring to fool , Old Pig?!"

Saw this Bajie raise his Nine-toothed Nail Rake and hang it high in the air, imdiately catching the Nine Heavens Ruo Water, Tianhe flowed, drifting leisurely, then chased after Lu Qingfeng.

Not slow in speed.

"Oh suffering!"

"Oh suffering!"

Lu Qingfeng sensed the commotion behind him, tasting bitterness in his mouth. But faced with life and death, he couldn't care about offenses, survival was paramount: "If I had known, I wouldn't have taken a step out of Tianhe!"

Lu Qingfeng regretted silently.

Yet he understood.

This must have been the result of a Great Power's calculation, which he didn't detect beforehand.

Otherwise, how could he have left Tianhe?

No ti to think more.

Foot on Wujian.

Speed reaching its peak.

Although Bajie's speed wasn't slow, it was just comparable to Lu Qingfeng's. Barely not left behind, catching up or overtaking Lu Qingfeng was impossible.

"This Purification Envoy Bodhisattva does have so skills."

Lu Qingfeng thought to himself.

Zhu Bajie, not showing off.

Always jesting and jovial, one would think him incompetent. Seeing today, he realized the forr Tianpeng's prowess.

Startled, yet—

A Buddhist chant was heard—

"Amitabha!"

With a chant, surrounded by Heavenly Dragons, from amidst the billion auspicious lights from Western Heaven, appeared a Nine Grade Lotus Platform, with a monk seated upon it.

This monk, draped in yellow vestnts, wearing straw sandals, body obese, belly protruding.

Competing in size with the Purification Envoy Bodhisattva behind.

With exposed chest and shoulders, large ears hanging down, a round face, eyes brimming with gleeful waves.

Seeing this monk appear.

Lu Qingfeng's heart sank—

"East Buddha Ancestor!"

He had t this person in the space of great calamity, naturally recognizing him at a glance as the Western Teaching's Namo Maitreya Venerable King Buddha. Back then, he swiftly retreated from the dream to escape.

Even so.

It was only with the powerful Supre Treasures like the Seven Treasures Miao Tree that he managed.

Now lacking the urgency of escape thods and without Supre Treasures.

How to respond?!

"Buddha, forgive ."

"This little god has urgent matters!"

Lu Qingfeng, aware of the inescapable situation, still refused to succumb.

Xuan Light erged beneath him, darting straight towards Heavenly Court, while also urgently calling out, "Your Majesty, save !"

"What is True Monarch doing?"

Maitreya Buddha grinned, seeing Lu Qingfeng trying to leave, scooped up a handful of earth, picked up a grain of sand, and, speaking, flicked it out.

When reaching the spirit light inside and outside, a Buddha realm is within a grain of sand!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In an instant, this grain of sand turned into a hundred-mile Buddha Country, intending to envelop Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng had beco a Golden Immortal, in theory facing this Buddha Country should have been easier than in the space of great calamity.

But the reality was quite the opposite.

With the ergence of the Buddha Country.

Lu Qingfeng felt as if a great Dao was descending, akin to countless Void multi-universes spanning, oppressing his heart heavily.

"Pfft!"

Even before touching it.

Already spurting a mouthful of reverse blood, lightly injured.

"What a Maitreya!"

Lu Qingfeng steadied his form, glancing back.

Seeing behind, Buddhist chanting resounded, that grain of sand transford, manifesting a world with Bodhi Tree Forests, Treasure Temple Golden Halls, countless Arhat Monks within chanting scriptures, while several dragon roars had Eight Divisions Heavenly Dragons circling above these scripture-chanting Arhats.

Almost identical to Spiritual Mountain.

The entire spaceti within and outside the void of all directions was completely suppressed by Maitreya Buddha using a Buddha Country. With his Golden Immortal Dao ability, he still couldn't tear through it. He stepped on the peak of the cloud attempting to escape, but however many miles he fled, the Buddha Country extended just as far, making it impossible to break free.

"Hand-held Buddha Country?"

"East Buddha Ancestor?!"

From behind.

Zhu Bajie chased after him, and at once saw East Buddha Ancestor exhibiting the Hand-held Buddha Country Divine Power, aiming to suppress Lu Qingfeng. His eyes rolled, quickly shouting, "Buddha, please wait. Tianpeng True Monarch was invited by my elder brother and is about to head to Huaguo Mountain; I kindly ask Buddha to show rcy."

"Ah, it's the Purification Envoy."

Maitreya Buddha kept smiling gently, his hands not stopping, as he spoke, "Please, Purification Envoy, go back and inform the Combat Buddha that this humble monk has a bond with the donor Tianpeng, and kindly ask Combat Buddha to grant a favor."

Upon hearing this, Lu Qingfeng cried out mournfully, "East Buddha Ancestor is the esteed of Elysium, of unparalleled status, why does he choose to bully such a small deity as I?"

He sought to delay, hoping that the Jade Emperor would co to his rescue.

Maitreya Buddha, however, was not foolish.

The Buddha Country was still bright and radiant, falling directly over him as he spoke, "Donor, you have pretended to travel through spaceti and sown the seed; entering my Buddhist Sect today is a good reward."

"If only I had known!"

"If only I had known!"

Lu Qingfeng felt a bitter taste in his heart.

This pretense of traveling through spaceti, though it brought substantial gains, also incurred karma. If these Great Powers didn't mind, it would be fine, but once they took issue, it beca a righteous reason that left one speechless.

Such is Maitreya Buddha.

Such is the Great Sage Equalling Heaven.

"Misunderstanding."

"It's all a misunderstanding!"

Five-Colored Divine Light rose behind Lu Qingfeng, sweeping towards the Buddha Country as he tried to explain.

Alas, Maitreya Buddha did not pause.

But against Maitreya Buddha, his Five-Colored Divine Light, while effective against Golden Immortals like Li Jing or Lingji Bodhisattva, was as ineffective as an ant trying to shake a tree.

As the Buddha Country descended.

Zhu Bajie could no longer sit still.

"Forgive !"

He swung the Nail Rake in his hand, smashing it towards the Buddha Country: "Hey!"

With that swing.

The Buddha Country trembled slightly.

But the Purification Envoy was flung tens of thousands of miles away, his palm tingling, and he shouted strangely, "Goodness, it's so powerful, no wonder even my elder brother was trapped back then."

Holding his rake.

He dared not act again for a while.

With no barriers.

Lu Qingfeng exhibited all kinds of Divine Skills——

Cloud Peak Step.

Five-Colored Divine Light.

Transformation Technique.

Invisibility Technique.

All were overco.

He fell into a situation with no tricks left to use.

Cloud Peak Step couldn't escape, the Five-Colored Divine Light couldn't shake it; unable to resist any longer, with a shout, he was drawn into the Buddha Country.

Unable to escape.

Unable to turn over.

"Amitabha!"

Maitreya Buddha laughed.

He spread open his palm, about to capture Lu Qingfeng with the Buddha Country.

Just at that mont.

A white figure flashed across the sky, surprisingly leapt into the Buddha Country.

Lu Qingfeng, in the Buddha Country, was originally in despair, yet suddenly saw a general in white armor wielding a shining sword, casually cutting, and the Buddha Country split into pieces.

"Oh no!"

The Buddha Country shattered.

Without obstruction, Lu Qingfeng imdiately jumped out, along with the white-robed general.

Holding a sword with pride, unmatched elegance.

Lu Qingfeng didn't recognize the person, but realizing the situation, quickly bowed in gratitude, "Thank you, General, for your rescue!"

The white-robed general had a fair complexion, as valiant and handso as Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng expressed his thanks.

He did not respond.

Just looked at Maitreya Buddha, sternly shouting, "Old bald donkey, do you think my Heavenly Court is without people?"

This curse.

It soothed Lu Qingfeng's heart, while also settling it slightly. Since this person was from the Heavenly Court, and judged by his combat prowess being no less than Maitreya Buddha, this perilous encounter should be over.

Thinking like this.

"Donor Bai Qi overstates."

"This Qingjing Child originally belonged to my Buddhist Sect, and this humble monk ca only to fulfill destiny and transform."

Maitreya Buddha remained unvexed and unangered, still smiling with his large belly.

"Bai Qi?"

"So it's this person!"

Only then did Lu Qingfeng realize the identity of the white-robed general who rescued him; he had long heard of him before, and seeing him today, knew the reputation was well-deserved.

He also gained more understanding of the power of Heavenly Court and the Jade Emperor.

Bai Qi spoke little.

Maitreya Buddha didn't talk much either.

As they spoke.

A Huang i Child ca forward, offering a golden cymbal with both hands to the Buddha.

Huang i Child looked at Lu Qingfeng, a surprised expression in his eyes.

Lu Qingfeng also looked at Huang i Child, recognized him, but couldn't afford to care.

His gaze fell onto the golden cymbal in his hands.

At once alard, he quickly reminded, "Be careful, General, this golden cymbal is powerful and can trap saints."

Bai Qi ignored him.

Approached with his treasured sword, full of disdain.

"General Bai Qi."

"Take a look at this monk's magic tool."

Maitreya Buddha, chuckling, tossed the golden cymbal towards Bai Qi. Hearing a clear sound in the air, the golden cymbal encompassed Bai Qi, head and foot, within it.

Trapped within one move.

"Reckless!"

"How can one be reckless!"

Lu Qingfeng hated that he didn't heed the warning.

Yet he cleverly prepared to evade during the mont Maitreya Buddha took out the golden cymbal. As soon as the cymbal rose, he jumped to the side, escaping a disaster. Of course, this was also because Maitreya's primary target was Bai Qi, not him.

But Bai Qi was trapped.

Lu Qingfeng looked towards the golden cymbal, seeing it at tis banging, at tis tumbling, becoming thousands of feet large, at tis shrinking to an inch.

Resisting inside.

Without a single gap.

"Don't worry, General."

"I shall assist you!"

Bai Qi ca to rescue him, and Lu Qingfeng was thankful. Seeing Bai Qi trapped, he couldn't sit idle, using the Five-Colored Divine Light to brush against the golden cymbal.

Once, it didn't move.

Twice, it didn't move.

Thrice, it didn't move.

"This is trouble!"

Lu Qingfeng was anxious at heart.

"Retract!"

From a distance, Maitreya watched with a smile, picked up his pouch, and with a sharp sound, captured Lu Qingfeng.

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