Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Golden light shone down from the sun, instantly illuminating the entire region of Aranta.

No one can move faster than light.

In an instant, the flesh and skin of Asura and the Nine-Tailed Fox, the two newly promoted first-rank beings, vanished without a trace. Their two crystal-clear white skeletons radiated divine light, struggling against the dazzling Buddhist light. Only Shenshu remained, still roaring in the entire Alanda.

The spear that pierced the Demon-Suppressing Ravine also liquefied and vaporized under the blazing light.

The Glazed Domain opened again, and the Glazed Bodhisattva suddenly appeared. Two Demon-Sealing Nails popped out from her palms, and without pausing, she teleported in front of Asura and the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox, placing her hand on their skulls respectively.

Asura and the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox's primordial spirits immediately felt an indescribable, overwhelming pain surge up like a tidal wave, engulfing them and destroying their will.

Normally, injuries of this severity wouldn't have affected them at all, but now they were under the illumination of the Great Sun Tathagata's image.

In just a moment, two afterimages appeared on the ground.

The Queen of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons and the Asura King of the Asura Clan have become history.

The demon race's fortune completely dissipated and was absorbed by the Buddha.

"When the Buddha awoke, all things ceased."

The voice of the Gara tree resounded within the Buddha's body.

He firmly believed that no matter what Russell's schemes were, once the Buddha awoke, everything would become an illusion.

soon.

The radiance of the Great Sun Tathagata grew ever brighter, and Shenshu, who was already not at his peak, became weaker and weaker. In just a few breaths, Shenshu's Dharma form collapsed, and his indestructible body was exposed to the Great Sun's cycle of reincarnation, where he was devoured by the endless mountain of flesh.

The three bodhisattvas, Gara, Vimalakirti, and Vaidurya, reappeared on the revitalized Aranda.

There are no other living beings here besides them.

But they weren't worried.

A dazzling beam of Buddhist light appeared, and a swastika-like symbol, as clear as glass, quietly rotated.

The image of Vairocana Buddha hangs high above.

When the forms of Acala and Lapis Lazuli appeared in the world, all time and space around Aranda froze.

"After devouring the divine essence, the Buddha's cultivation has advanced another step." Gara Tree was overjoyed.

The Bodhisattvas Guangxian and Liuli had smiles on their faces.

With the appearance of the Vajra form and the form of the Practitioner, the Buddha's aura has risen to a new level.

The Buddha manifested his compassionate and wise countenance, and the sky over the Western Regions suddenly cleared. The spirituality of the Western Regions, which had been devoured by the Buddha, surged forth like a tidal wave, full of vitality, and the Western Regions became habitable once again.

Finally, the Dharma forms of the Great Cycle of Rebirth and Medicine Buddha appeared in the world.

The chaos above the sky suddenly surged.

The sunlight, shining from who-knows-where, was distorted.

A gentle breeze rose from the ground.

The illusory Buddha's hand, like light and shadow, slowly reached down from the chaos.

A huge Buddhist artifact materialized on the Buddha's palm. It was a golden wheel with a swastika engraved in the center and the characters "heaven, human, asura, animal, hungry ghost, hell" engraved on the edge.

The wheel is enormous, like a waterwheel, cast in gold, and exudes a heavy metallic feel.

The roulette wheel spins slowly.

The chanting of Buddhist scriptures was heavy, the light of Buddha was hazy, and the shimmering, ethereal Buddhist texts fell from the sky.

One figure after another appeared on Aranya.

However, they were not monks from Aranya.

Rather, it is Shenshu, the nine-tailed fox, Asura, the Vajra of the Asura clan who guides the mortals, the millions of believers in Mahayana Buddhism, and the hundreds of millions of people from the Western Regions who originally believed in the Buddha but were instead devoured.

Oh, and those demons who died charging into battle, their forms were also instantly regenerated.

"How could this be!" Gara Tree exclaimed.

But no one answered him.

It was as if the entire world had fallen silent for a moment, all looking up in unison, plunging into a brief, deathly stillness.

Because something even more incredible appeared in the sky.

Under a clear blue sky, a bright moon appeared, existing alongside the sun, one in the east and one in the west, dividing the sky in two.

“How could this be…” Gara Tree was stunned.

The image of Vairocana Buddha is the foundation upon which the Buddha attained enlightenment.

How could there be another bright moon to rival the great sun?

unless……

Martial Saint!

Suddenly, the tree realized that the aura of Mahayana Buddhism that had been hovering in the sky had vanished without a trace.

“How foolish you are, Gara Tree.” Asura stretched his limbs. In his eyes at this moment, Gara Tree was a reckless and barbaric fool: “I already warned you.”

The nine-tailed fox laughed incessantly, her nine tails flying in all directions: "The fortune of my demon race is not so easy to obtain. The grudge from the Battle of Burning Mountain should be settled today."

Shenshu did not speak. He strode up to his son and daughter and raised his fist at the Gara tree.

The meaning is simple: I'll beat you to death later.

Before the humans and demons present could wait long, the suddenly appearing moon burst forth with a dazzling and intense light.

In just a few breaths, the entire Western Regions were plunged into darkness.

As night falls, billions of stars twinkle, making everyone feel as if they are in the universe.

For a moment, it was as if the heavens and earth were chanting in unison, and boundless light shone throughout the universe.

The fine rain fell like starlight.

The countless phantoms gradually solidified, almost transforming from illusion into reality.

"Amitabha."

One after another, the Dharma images collapsed, and a long sigh emerged from the void.

Under the watchful eyes of Gara Tree, Guangxian, and Liuli, beams of golden light coalesced, transforming into the image of a young monk.

He had handsome features, clear eyes, and a weathered look that reflected the passage of time; his face was expressionless, devoid of joy or sorrow.

This is the true form of the Buddha!
He was brought back to his original form; having lost control of the rules, he reverted to his original appearance.

"A being from beyond the heavens, how could the Heavenly Dao allow such an existence?" The Buddha's tone revealed bewilderment.

Russell's identity was never a secret to Chaopin.

But he didn't understand why the Heavenly Dao would allow a being from outside the realm to grow to this level, while not allowing beings from their own realm to take another step forward.

What kind of nonsense is this? Preferring friendly nations to traitors within the family? How utterly foolish.

“The protagonist is never reasonable,” Russell chuckled.

The Heavenly Dao would allow it? The Heavenly Dao would have to keep up with his pace. His source of power has never been this world. Even if the Heavenly Dao severed his connection with the world, it still couldn't stop him from becoming stronger.

"Indeed," the Buddha nodded. "What is the scenery like beyond this realm?"

Russell was generous, conjuring a ray of spiritual light at his fingertips and placing it between the Buddha's eyebrows.

The splendor of all the heavens and myriad worlds unfolded in his mind.

"How magnificent!"

The Buddha sighed, and then his body vanished in the wind, turning to ashes.

Thus, in this world, apart from the sorcerer god who had made the promise long ago, all the remnants of the old era were annihilated.

At this point, for the Heavenly Dao, the great calamity of heaven and earth had not yet been quelled because of the existence of the Witch God, but for the human world, because of Russell's existence, the last wisp of calamity energy had been completely annihilated.

Russell turned around and snapped his fingers lightly.

Endless brilliance and dazzling light.

At this moment, the fortunes of Mahayana Buddhism, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, and the Asura clan were all separated from his body and floated towards the positions of the Arhat Du'e in the east, the Nine-Tailed Fox, and Asura present.

He was unwilling to be confined by any realm, and fortune was of no use to him.

"Russell, what have you done to the Buddha?!" The Bodhisattva Garuda's face was contorted with rage, his eyes wide with fury.

“Buddha? Aren’t I one?” Russell chuckled softly.

Light emerged from between heaven and earth, the chanting of sutras and the recitation of Buddhist mantras continued, and countless heavenly flowers fell in profusion.

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven!"

The sound was like thunder, and in an instant, a great sun with golden light tore through the ocean, stirred up the wind and clouds, and slowly rose.

A majestic Dharma image, towering high above the earth, suddenly appeared, one hand pointing to the sky and the other touching the ground, with layers of Buddha light behind its head illuminating the mountains and rivers in all directions.

"Homage to the Buddha, Martial Saint, Heavenly Buddha Venerable Luo Su!"

"Homage to the Buddha, Martial Saint, Heavenly Buddha Venerable Luo Su!"

"Homage to the Buddha, Martial Saint, Heavenly Buddha Venerable Luo Su!"

"..."

Within the Western Regions, all sentient beings bowed their heads and chanted the title of the Venerable Buddha Luo Su.

“I, Russell, never force anyone to do anything against their will, but as you can see, my becoming Buddha is what everyone wants.” Russell helplessly spread his hands, then said to Shenshu and the nine-tailed fox Asura, “Drag these three remnants of the previous dynasty out and beat them until they’re smoking. Don’t give me any face.”

Almost the instant Russell finished speaking, the Garuda tree flew out.

Facing a half-step Martial God, the Immovable King Dharma, which was said to be invincible below the Super Grade, did not last even a second.

As for Guangxian and Liuli, although they were not suppressed without any suspense like Jialuoshu, they were not good at fighting among their peers. When they encountered the Asura Dharma Form and the Nine-Tailed True Body, which were born for battle, they could only barely hold on. It was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

With the chaos in the Western Regions settled, Russell casually opened a spatial passage to bring back the Arhat Du'e, or rather, the Bodhisattva Du'e, who was far away in Da Feng, to the Western Regions. He then did not linger there any longer.

The remaining issues concerning the Asura clan's territory and the relationship between the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom and the Great Feng Dynasty should be left for Asura and the Nine-Tailed Fox to discuss with Huaiqing.

Bertrand Russell never bothered with political matters.

"I just love making a big fuss."

On the border of the Western Regions, Li Miaozhen walked towards Russell with her hands on her hips, her feet seemingly floating in the air, and naturally took his arm.

"I didn't want to either, but being too outstanding has never been my fault." Russell innocently squeezed his eyes, but unfortunately, not a single tear came out, making Li Miaozhen exclaim that his acting skills needed practice.

Instead of returning to the capital, the two settled in Yunzhou, thousands of miles away from the capital region.

Jixia Academy is located here.

Yunzhou is sparsely populated and plagued by bandits. The existence of Jixia Academy can not only deter border bandits, but also attract more people to settle in Yunzhou, killing two birds with one stone.

The modeling of the academy was planned by the supervisor himself, while the practical operation was carried out by the Celestial Venerable and the Golden Lotus Taoist.

In just one day and night, a magnificent academy was erected amidst the towering mountains of Yunzhou.

Well, the academy's old site is Qianlong City, so it's a kind of reuse of waste.

"How is the progress of the Heavenly Sect disciples switching to cultivating the Primordial Dao Scripture?" Russell asked.

"Those below the fifth rank have almost finished, while many of the fourth-rank senior uncles are still working hard," Li Miaozhen replied.

Without achieving the Golden Elixir, one doesn't even qualify for the Supreme Detachment of Emotions;

Once the Golden Elixir is formed and the Nascent Soul is cultivated, the foundation is not yet established, and there is still room to change cultivation methods.

After transcending the ordinary, the ultimate transcendence of emotions becomes the foundation for attaining the Dao. Even if Bingyi Yuanjun and Xuancheng Daoist switch to cultivating Daoist scriptures, they cannot avoid the influence of the ultimate transcendence of emotions. What they can do now is merely to reduce the loss of humanity.

However, this is within a controllable range. As one's cultivation level improves in the future, there may be opportunities to regain one's seven emotions and six desires.

"That's good then." Russell nodded, then remained silent.

"You're acting strange today?" Li Miaozhen asked, puzzled. She had never seen Russell like this before. "Is something bothering you?"

“I don’t have any worries, but I feel like I’ve forgotten something,” Russell said in a deep voice.

"Is it Emperor Yuanjing?" Li Miaozhen guessed.

"How could that be? I killed Huaiqing with a sword before he ascended the throne." Russell shook his head, indicating that he still remembered Yuan Jing, this cancer.

“That’s Old Master Kou from Yunzhou. Didn’t he send a message before asking you to help him open his divine aperture?” Li Miaozhen continued.

“I went to Yunzhou a few days ago, so it’s obviously not there,” Russell continued, shaking his head.

"So that means you and your confidantes I don't know about, isn't that stinky fox?" Li Miaozhen's eyes gradually became dangerous. Russell denied it repeatedly, saying that he only had three pairs of wings with them!

"What could it be?" Li Miaozhen also pondered.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. It shouldn't be anything important." After a while, Russell waved his hand. Now that the world was newly settled, it was time for him, Russell, to rest. He wouldn't bother with anything else.

Let's get the members of the Heaven and Earth Society together for a small gathering later. Come to think of it, none of us have met Asuluo yet, so this is a good opportunity to introduce him to him.

……

The sun and moon are in the same world.

[Present-day] Timeline: 1906 AD, Sanchuan Town.

"Ah Luo, it's rare to see you not cultivating when your master comes back from closing up shop. Is something on your mind? Perhaps you've taken a fancy to a girl? Should your master help you propose marriage?"

As evening approached, the sunset painted the coastline a fiery red.

Outside the simple wooden house by the sea, Zhao Yan, carrying a lunchbox, looked strangely at Russell, who was unusually not in a meditative state but instead cutting out paper figures. He couldn't help but tease him.

No one knows his apprentice better than him.

Ever since he was found and adopted when he was three years old and came into contact with magic, he has lived like a little adult, spending all his days immersed in the world of magic, without fail. Today, he suddenly changed his personality; something must have happened.

The successor of the Three Truths has already entered Sanchuan Town. Based on his understanding of Jiang Mingzi, the other party must have left behind some kind of magic weapon targeting him. He doesn't have much confidence that he can survive against the successor of the Three Truths.

If he really did meet a girl he liked, as he thought, that would be wonderful. After he died, he wouldn't have to worry about his good disciple being left without anyone to take care of him.

"Oh, this?" Russell, who looked like a boy who had just turned sixteen, scratched his head and said to his master with a embarrassed expression, "It seems that I've become invincible without even realizing it." (End of this chapter)