Loan Wusheng

The Luo Tian Realm is a vast and expansive region.

However, the human settlements were too scattered, making it difficult and time-consuming for Zheng Jun to find them. As a result, he was somewhat distracted and exhausted when working with Ao Ling and Zhuo Huang.

Fortunately, the ending was pleasing.

In just one year, Zheng Jun performed over a hundred miracles, with one miracle happening almost every day.

In an instant, the people of Luo Tian Realm felt as if the heavens had descended upon them, and they all began to practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies.

Although there will be almost no change in the short term, in the long run, it will inevitably lead to an unprecedented and powerful rise for the Luo Tian Realm.

Although it has little impact on the upper class, it will undoubtedly be a new and completely different means for the lower-class humans to resist evil spirits and ghosts.

Now, let this place grow wildly.

After exhaling, Zheng Jun immediately shifted his gaze back to the Yanfu Realm, never again activating the divine soul hidden in the Luotian Realm.

Until the moment when he needed to activate his divine soul in the Luo Tian Realm.

"Whoo~"

Exhaling, Zheng Jun switched his perspective back to the North Sea of ​​the Yanfu Realm. Looking left and right, he saw the aurora borealis flashing on the horizon, with the faint sound of dragon roars.

"almost."

Zheng Jun thought to himself that after these days of continuous dual cultivation, he had actually gained some control over the Dragon and Phoenix True Essence and the power of day and night, and decided to try out the method of condensing the Dharma Image of the 'Candle Dragon Eye' today.

Give it a try.

Upon realizing this, Zheng Jun immediately levitated, preparing to break through.

At the summit of the North Sea Aurora, Zheng Jun sat cross-legged in the void, surrounded by two streams of true essence, one crimson gold and the other dark blue.

Phoenix True Fire and Dragon's Cold Breath intertwined and circulated within his body, condensing into a strange celestial phenomenon behind him, half-bright and half-dark.

The left half of the sky was ablaze with crimson clouds, like an eternal day; the right half was shrouded in darkness, like an eternal night.

"Your Majesty is about to begin."

Ao Ling gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, her dragon eyes reflecting the ever-changing spectacle of day and night.

The jade horn on her forehead had turned into a translucent ice-blue color at some point, a sign that her dragon bloodline had been fully activated.

Zhuohuang's feathered robes fluttered without wind, her phoenix eyes fixed on the changes in the heavens: "Thirty years earlier than expected... Zheng Jun actually compressed this method to complete the condensation of polar day and polar night in sixty-one years."

His tone contained both amazement and a barely perceptible hint of jealousy.

But this fleeting feeling of jealousy vanished in an instant.

In fact, this is not normal according to common sense.

It is quite normal for an ordinary peak Yuan Dan cultivator to sit in meditation for a hundred years and condense the 'Candle Dragon Eye' Dharma Image.

However, Zheng Ke can be blessed by four Dharma images, so 4+1 is much simpler than 0+1.

In addition, there's Zheng Jun's previous performance.

These sixty years have been far too long.

Zhuohuang shook her head, and suddenly, the dividing line between day and night twisted and deformed.

Hundreds of dark golden dragon shadows emerged from the crimson clouds, while dazzling phoenix flames rose into the night sky.

These phantoms hovered and coalesced above Zheng Jun's head, gradually transforming into a giant, half-open eye.

The left half of its pupil was crimson like the rising sun, while the right half was a deep blue like a cold pool—it was the rudimentary form of the 'Candle Dragon Eyes'!
"It's done!"

Just as Zhuohuang showed a look of joy, two golden lights suddenly appeared in the far distance.

Both golden lights came from the west. The first one was initially no bigger than a grain of rice, but in an instant it transformed into a swastika symbol that blotted out the sky.

Secondly, golden light burst forth from the wind and snow, freezing even the aurora into ice crystals wherever it passed!

It was none other than the Buddha of the Western Paradise, and the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace who had sought refuge in the Western Paradise and was bestowed the title of 'Formless Prajna Tathagata'.

The two of them had clearly made their move.

After all, this was their last chance.

If we can seize this opportunity to kill Zheng Jun, then everything will be possible!

During the process of fusing the Dharma Image, this is the most vulnerable puppet of the martial artist. If handled properly, it is possible to take advantage of the backlash time of the failed Dharma Image condensation to kill it!

Thinking of this, Zhuohuang couldn't help but exhale a spark, and immediately flapped its wings to prepare to block the approaching Western World Honored One and the Lord of the Myriad Demon Palace.

Just as the Western World-Honored One and the Formless Prajna Tathagata were crossing the North Sea, intending to hinder Zheng Jun from condensing his Dharma form, a violent tremor suddenly erupted from the direction of the South China Sea Islands.

The sea surged, the island trembled, countless reefs crumbled, and a yellowish-brown spiritual light shot up from the seabed, transforming into a majestic mountain phantom. Within it, a hunched figure could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged, none other than the long-dormant turtle fisherman!

He had waited too long for this moment.

The extraordinary phenomena caused by Zheng Jun's condensation of the Dharma Image briefly loosened the earth's veins in the South China Sea. Taking advantage of this, the turtle fisherman activated the power of the 'earth' Dharma Image, attempting to break through in one fell swoop.

The earth elemental energy converged on him like a tide, frantically extracting the earth's energy from the islands of the South China Sea. The vegetation withered, and the rocks weathered, as if a thousand years had passed in an instant.

however--

Neither the golden Buddha seal of the Western World Honored One nor the ice crystal aurora of the Formless Prajna Tathagata stopped for even a moment.

joke.

It's true that after the turtle fisherman became a Dharma Master, he had a new competitor.

But how can this be compared to Zheng Jun?
This is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for turtle anglers.

Only in this way can he ensure that no Dharma image will hinder him.

Zhuohuang sneered, spread her phoenix wings, and unleashed crimson flames that burned the sky, heading straight for the two golden lights.

Ao Ling did not turn around. The dragon's roar reverberated throughout the North Sea, and the cold tide turned into an ice wall, but it was basically useless.

After all, she was just a little dragon girl who barely entered the Yuan Dan realm with the help of Zheng Jun and Zhuo Huang; she didn't have any real skills.

Meanwhile, the thousand-foot-tall golden body of the Western World-Honored One spanned the North Sea, radiating Buddha's light and resounding with the chanting of Brahma.

He clasped his hands together, and eight golden Buddha wheels appeared behind him, each engraved with ancient Buddhist scriptures. As he chanted, the heavens and earth resonated with him.

"Amitabha."

As soon as the Buddhist chant was uttered, the waves of the North Sea froze instantly, as if time had stopped.

The overwhelming swastika Buddhist seal crashed down, its golden light distorting space as it directly suppressed Zheng Jun's 'Candle Dragon Eye' Dharma form that he was condensing!
Having endured for so long, the Western World Honored One knew very well that this was his chance. If he could not kill Zheng Jun, then there would be no point in discussing anything else!

At the same time, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, now known as the 'Formless Prajna Tathagata', also emerged from the wind and snow.

Its body is covered in ice crystals. With each step it takes, the North Sea freezes for thousands of miles, and the aurora turns into ice shards that float in the air.

With a mere wave of his hand, countless ice crystals condensed into thousands of ice blades, pouring down like a torrential rain, aimed directly at Zheng Jun!
"How dare this mere demon obstruct my Buddha's grand plan?"

The voice of the Buddha from the far west was like a great bell, shaking the North Sea.

"Ha, you old bald monk, you dare to call yourself Buddha?"

Zhuohuang sneered, spreading her phoenix wings and unleashing a raging inferno that incinerated the countless ice blades. In a flash, she reached the heavens, her hands forming a hand seal, and nine rings of blazing fire appeared behind her, each ring containing the true fire of Nirvana, enough to incinerate the entire world!
The Buddha of yesteryear was a man of extraordinary talent, a figure of the Daoist level.

Does this so-called World Honored One from the Far West deserve to be called a Buddha?

It will only make them laugh!
With a sudden push, the nine fire rings instantly merged, transforming into a crimson fire lotus that blotted out the sky, crashing down towards the golden body of the Western World Honored One!
"boom--!!!"

The fire lotus collided with the Buddha seal, and the North Sea instantly exploded with towering waves, causing the seawater to evaporate, the glaciers to melt, and the clouds to churn.

The golden body of the Western World Honored One trembled slightly and was forced back half a step, its Buddha light dimming by three points!
"Once you leave the far west, your three lifetimes are nothing more than this."

"Zhuohuang said coldly."

"As expected of the Great Sage Burning Heaven, truly domineering!" A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the Western World Venerable, but he then sneered: "Unfortunately, you are ultimately all alone!"

Before he could finish speaking, the Lord of the Myriad Demon Palace attacked from the side. He clasped his hands together, and the North Sea instantly froze into ice. Countless ice crystals turned into chains and wrapped around Zhuohuang!
Zhuohuang snorted coldly, her phoenix eyes blazing with fire, and her body erupted in flames, completely incinerating the ice crystal chains.

However, just as she was distracted, the Western World Honored One made his move again.

"Demon-Subduing Seal!"

He conjured a golden Buddha sun in his palm and slammed it down!

Zhuohuang's pupils contracted, and she hastily raised her arm to block, but was blasted back thousands of feet by this palm, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth!

"Great Sage Burning Heaven, we are both demons. I remember your help in the past. Now that you have submitted to the Buddhist Kingdom, you will still retain your position as Buddha!"

The Demon Palace Master attempted to persuade the Demon King to surrender, while his Ice Crystal True Form closed in once more, conjuring an icy spear in his hand, which he thrust straight at the Blazing Phoenix's heart!

"Humph!"

Enraged, Zhuohuang flapped its phoenix wings and transformed into a streak of crimson light, instantly closing in on the Lord of the Myriad Demon Palace and striking out with a palm!
"boom--!"

The Ice Crystal True Body of the Demon Palace Master was pierced through by a single palm strike, a large hole exploding in his chest, scattering ice shards everywhere! However, he remained calm and composed, coldly sneering, "Mere flames, you think you can hurt me?"

The ice crystals on his chest healed rapidly, as if he were completely unharmed!

Seeing this, the Western World Honored One attacked again, his Buddhist light transforming into the Thousand-Armed Guanyin Dharma Image, each palm condensing the power to subdue demons, sweeping down on Zhuohuang!
Zhuohuang gritted her teeth, her phoenix wings danced wildly, and flames blazed across the sky as she forcefully clashed with the Thousand-Hand Buddha Seal!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Above the North Sea, fire and ice, Buddha and demon, collide wildly, changing the very fabric of the world!

At this very moment, the Candle Dragon Eye Dharma Image above Zheng Jun's head had solidified to ninety percent, and its giant eyes slowly opened, unleashing the power of day and night like a torrent.

Upon seeing this, the Buddha of the Far West frowned immediately and, without hesitation, pressed down with his Buddha seal!
"boom!"

The Buddha's seal of the Western World Honored One was blocked by the Phoenix Fire of the Blazing Phoenix!
Upon seeing this, the Western World Honored One exchanged a glance with the Lord of the Myriad Demon Palace. Then, the Lord of the Myriad Demon Palace gritted his teeth and said, "Zheng Jun, you will die today!"

Suddenly, ice and snow surged up, and the Buddhist seal merged with the ice and snow, transforming into a 'Blade of Annihilation' that spanned the heavens and the earth, tearing through the Blazing Phoenix's defenses and striking Zheng Jun directly!

At the critical moment...

Zhulong's eyes opened wide.

"Noisy."

Zheng Jun's indifferent voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth. His left eye shone with a crimson light like the sun, while his right eye was as dark as night. The immense power of the alternation of day and night transformed into invisible ripples, and the blade of annihilation crumbled inch by inch before it even reached him.

The Western World Honored One groaned, and cracks appeared on his golden body; the Palace Master of Ten Thousand Demons fared even worse, as half of his ice crystal body was directly evaporated.

The two retreated in horror, only to see Zheng Jun slowly rise, his Dharma power enveloping the surrounding area.

"Since you're here, stay forever."

The 'Candle Dragon Eyes' Dharma form was completed.

But it didn't completely work out.

But it's not a big problem.

Zheng Jun is now extremely annoyed.

These two actually dared to block me?

Then I'll have to teach them a lesson.

In that instant, Zheng Jun immediately unleashed the 'Candle Dragon Eye' Dharma form, which was not yet fully formed!

The moment the 'Candle Dragon Eyes' Dharma form fully opened, the North Sea sky was suddenly torn in two.

His left eye shone with a crimson light like a furnace that ignites the world, while his right eye was a deep blue like an abyss in eternal night.

Zheng Jun stood at the boundary between day and night, his robes fluttering, his eyes filled with a murderous intent that seemed to solidify.

"The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace".

Zheng Jun raised his finger and pointed at the retreating ice crystal body, the power of day and night intertwined at his fingertips: "Since you have betrayed the demon race and joined the Buddhist kingdom, today you will go to the Yellow Springs first for the World Honored One of the Far West!"

Before he could finish speaking, his right eye's deep blue pupil suddenly contracted.

"Crack!"

The space-time around the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons Palace was frozen like a mirror, and his ice crystal body was forcibly nailed to the void!

He screamed in terror, his demonic power burning wildly within him, yet he couldn't even move a single finger. Zheng Jun's left eye then flashed with crimson light, a blazing white line of fire piercing through the heavens and earth, distorting and vaporizing the space in its path, instantly piercing the brow of the Lord of the Myriad Demon Palace!

The power of five deities is used to counteract the power of one deity.

That's how overwhelming it is!

"Do not--!!!"

Amidst piercing screams, the body of the Demon Palace Master crumbled inch by inch.

The Nirvana Fire burned away the demon's soul from the inside out, and its icy body transformed into a rain of fire that fell into the North Sea.

This palace master, who once commanded all demons, couldn't even struggle for half a breath before his body and soul were annihilated!

The golden body of the Western World-Honored One trembled violently, and the three wheels of his Buddha wheel shattered with a bang. He retreated a thousand miles, spitting out golden Buddha blood, and stared at Zheng Jun in horror: "You actually managed to forcibly activate an unformed Dharma form?!"

"Killing you is enough."

Zheng Jun took a step forward, and the celestial phenomena of day and night followed his figure, crushing down upon him.

His left palm condensed crimson clouds into a giant blade that burned the heavens, while his right fist was shrouded in darkness, carrying the heavy pressure of eternal night. The two forces intersected and slashed towards the World Honored One of the Far West!

"The bodies of the Buddhas of the Three Worlds, manifest!"

The Buddha of the Western Paradise gritted his teeth and crushed the Buddha bone relic on his chest. The golden bodies of the past, present and future Buddhas appeared simultaneously, forming an array to resist the attack.

However, at the moment the power of day and night converged, the future Buddha's body shattered first, and the present Buddha's body's arms exploded. Only the past Buddha's body remained, dragging its broken body and grabbing the body of the Western World Honored One, tearing through the void to escape.

"Want to go?"

Zheng Jun sneered, and the Candle Dragon Eyes Dharma Image suddenly opened its eyes in anger.

The sky above the North Sea suddenly collapsed, and a spatial rift spanning 100,000 miles shredded half of the golden body of the Western World Honored One into dust!

Amidst screams, the Buddha, with only his head and left shoulder remaining, burned away his life essence and blood, transforming into a ray of golden light and vanishing into the western sky.

Zhuohuang flapped its wings and flew to Zheng Jun's side, looking into the distance and sneering: "This bald monk is lucky to be alive."

Zheng Jun narrowed his eyes: "It's alright. He has burned away the foundation of the Three Buddhas, and there will be no threat for the next hundred years."

After saying that, he suddenly groaned, blood trickling from the corner of his lips, as the backlash from forcibly activating his Dharma form finally erupted.

Ao Ling hurriedly supported him: "Your Majesty!"

"It doesn't matter."

Zheng Jun wiped away the bloodstains, glanced at the turtle fishermen frantically devouring the earth's veins in the direction of the South China Sea, and sneered, "He certainly knows how to pick his time."

This time, he instantly killed the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace and severely injured the World Honored One of the Far West.

On one hand, the power of the Five Elements was unleashed; on the other hand, the land of the North Sea had been incorporated into the rule of the 'Lord of the World,' thus receiving the blessing of the earth's energy.

In this way, one's strength can be said to have reached its peak!

Meanwhile, the power of the Western World Honored One has also declined in the regions outside the far west.

but……

Although the World Honored One was severely injured by himself, he posed no threat for a hundred years.

But that doesn't mean I'm letting him off the hook.

"Issue an imperial edict: Launch a western expedition!" (End of Chapter)