Missing?
Lao Jun's eyes narrowed slightly.

With a thought, the Three Realms, the Four Continents, the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and endless time and space manifested before his eyes.

However, there was no trace of Russell to be found anywhere.

It was as if this person didn't exist at all in the world.

I was mistaken. I thought he was just an ant who only gained power by relying on the extraterrestrial demons, but now it seems that his confidence comes from something else.

Laozi extended his palm, and spiritual energy gathered in his palm.

He had just lied to Russell a little.

Now, it is not only Yuanshi and Lingbao who are guarding the outer boundary.

The Great Celestial Venerable, Zhen Yuanzi, Randeng, Fengdu... were all hampered, and even he himself could only send out an avatar.

He had intended to refine him into a pill and then divide and eat him, but he never expected to give him a chance to escape.

He had taken advantage of the situation earlier because Russell was on guard, but now that Russell was on guard, it would be difficult to find him again.

But that's alright, we still need to deal with these puppets who occupy the four continents first.

Lao Jun's eyes flashed, he raised his hand and pressed down, countless rays of starlight crisscrossed, and the myriad spiritual essences transformed into a curtain of meteor light that fell from the sky.

Since Russell and that extraterrestrial demon want to help the monkey retrieve his six senses, let him give them a push and a helping hand.

In the four seas of the east, west, south, and north, the boundless ocean suddenly boiled, unleashing a tsunami that reached as high as the sky.

Amidst the rumbling roar, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged violently!

Whether they were cultivators, immortals, demons, or reincarnators, they all sensed at this moment that the restrictions of this world seemed to have been lifted.

The shackles that had long weighed on their shoulders had disappeared.

They looked at their companions, and at the humans in the city.

Without exception, all living beings, whether they had cultivation or not, exuded a refreshing fragrance from their bodies.

Eat them! Eat them! You will greatly increase your cultivation and achieve immortality.

At the same time, apart from the "Joy of Seeing" which had already been absorbed and the "Desire for Opinion" which was hidden by Erlang Shen in his divine body, the monkey's remaining five roots all burst forth with endless golden light, soaring into the sky and illuminating the magnificent sea of ​​clouds into a dazzling golden expanse, glorious and magnificent.

All living beings and countless creatures understand one thing.

Living beings possess spiritual essence; consuming it can increase one's cultivation level and prolong one's life.

Among them, Sun Wukong's five innate spiritual qualities are the most abundant. By gathering all five, he can obtain the true immortal fruit, ascend directly to the thirty-third heaven, and enjoy the supreme position of the Four Emperors.

"Damn it, are they insane?"

The Great Sage Huang Feng looked up in disbelief at the clear blue sky that followed the golden light.

"Now, the world is truly in chaos..." Master Baimu murmured.

The original order has been broken, and from this moment on, the entire human world will become a Gu poison.

Before they could worry much, another equally mighty will surged into the sky.

Time flows like water, washing away all traces.

The entire world seemed to have been put on rewind, regressing three breaths to the moment before the restrictions on all beings were lifted.

Inside the Tushita Palace, Laozi's eyes showed a rare hint of anger. He looked in a certain direction and said in a deep voice, "Subhuti, you still dare to make a move? Do you want to die?"

"Your Excellency, you should have known this day would come long ago that you had deceived my disciple."

The void trembled slightly, flowing like water around the quiet room, emitting a mocking sound.

Subhuti's body has been destroyed by their combined efforts, and now he is only barely able to maintain his true spirit thanks to the great virtue of Houtu.

Where there is shadow, there must be light.

Everything has its opposite.

The same applies to the world of Black Myth.

Some people regard all living beings as pigs and dogs, wantonly seizing spiritual essence to nourish themselves, while another group of people are pure and clean, diligently cultivating themselves, unwilling to compromise their principles.

These people are led by the great virtuous Houtu, and include deities and Buddhas such as Subhuti and Maitreya.

Every cycle of reincarnation for all beings is the result of their utmost efforts.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be a reset of the timeline, but a rebirth after annihilation.

"This is not a personal grudge between you and me, but a struggle for the survival of two realms." Laozi's voice was icy. He flicked out the Yin and Yang energies from his fingertips, and a long river encompassing all living beings in the world flowed forth, covering everything in sight, boundless and limitless.

A phantom Taoist priest, rooted in the long river, rises and falls.

"If the heavens and earth are not clear, and the gods are not pure, then for all living beings in the heavens and earth, what difference does it make who weeds for?"

With a flick of his sleeve, Subhuti unleashed a burst of celestial light, divine radiance cascading down from the heavens like a waterfall, carrying with it the vastness of the starry sky. It crashed down with a thunderous roar, creating boundless tidal waves in the endless sea of ​​stars, as if the world were about to end!
He abandoned his roots and has lived in this long river for countless years. Even if the Three Pure Ones were to arrive together, they could not do anything to him in this world, let alone this mere incarnation.

"Hmph, now that you've made your move, you have no way out. We'll settle accounts with you after we've defeated our formidable enemy."

Laozi's gaze was cold and unyielding. He offered no resistance, allowing the tides of time to crash against his body, turning into specks of light that scattered away, leaving Subhuti alone in the river of time, drifting with the current.

As Lao Tzu said, this move, which reversed the flow of heaven and earth, has exposed the space-time in which his true spirit resides to the eyes of all the gods and Buddhas.

If the God Realm is defeated, he will have no choice but to return to the void, with no way to survive.

But what can be done about it?
He was never afraid of the cycle of life and death, the natural order.

The Taoist priest flicked his sleeve, and the river of time and space slowly returned to calm.

His true spirit gradually faded away.

"Master? Master!"

A faint snoring sound came from beside him. Subhuti opened his eyes and saw a small monkey squatting by his bedside, scratching its head anxiously. Seeing that its master had opened his eyes, the monkey couldn't help but feel aggrieved: "Master is so carefree. He called his disciple over at midnight, but he himself is sleeping soundly here."

"Monkey, oh monkey, if I were to leave, how would you cope?" Subhuti stared at Wukong for a long time, then stroked Wukong's head and sighed softly.

The night is still long, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky.

The moonlight shines on Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, making it especially tranquil.

For Bodhi, for Wukong, and for the hundreds of cultivators in the Three Star Cave, these were rare days of leisure.

……

Russell's Big World.

Black Myth Russell appeared here, and the Six Ding Divine Fire burning on his body slowly went out.

That means he can now teleport physically, whereas before only his spirit could enter. Now he should be waiting to be resurrected in the World Tree.

"How is the battle going?" asked Russell, the reincarnator.

Black Myth Russell decisively gave a thumbs up: "Seriously, even though the Supreme God isn't the brightest, he's a real fighter." He wasn't stupid; how could he not know Laozi's strength?

Based on Laozi's act of sending out his avatars, he could roughly guess that the high-end combat power of the entire Black Myth world was being held back by the Great Light Sphere.

"What should we do now?" After receiving the memories of Black Myth Russell, the reincarnator Russell couldn't help but panic. Even a big shot like Laozi had personally intervened. How could they possibly be doomed?

Black Myth Russell, however, remained calm and composed, saying steadily, "Wait for someone."

"Who?"

"I."

Ripples of time and space spread as Warm Snow Russell, dressed in a crimson robe with gold thread patterns and wearing a dragon-headed conical hat, stepped in.

Although the memories of the various Russells are shared, their experiences differ, resulting in different personalities.

In contrast, Russell, the reincarnator, has not experienced the harsh realities of society and is too innocent. Russells from other worlds also have various problems. After careful consideration, only Warm Snow Russell, the elder brother, is reliable and can handle things.

Now that the Main God Space is connected to the Black Myth World, it has created the conditions to accommodate two Russells at the same time. Warm Snow Russell is also free of trouble, and with his strong abilities and professional skills, he comes to help Black Myth Russell.

"Thank you for your trouble." Black Myth Russell took off his wristwatch and tossed it to Warm Snow Russell. Warm Snow Russell nodded, said nothing more, and stepped into the world of Black Myth.

"And what about me?" Russell, the reincarnator, pointed to himself with a slightly bewildered expression.

"Stay here and don't go anywhere. Come back soon." Black Myth Russell replied, then vanished in a flash, heading to the Main God Space. He had a deal to discuss with the Main God.

Russell the Reincarnator: \(_`)/

……

"Did something just happen?"

Shen Li said somewhat uncertainly.

The stars reverse their course, the sun and moon move in opposite directions—it's all so incredible.

"I saw it too, it wasn't a hallucination," Bai Fengjiu said weakly, raising her hand.

"The power of the great supernatural beings in this world is beyond imagination. Should we stay or leave?" Donghua frowned, made a quick decision, and spoke directly.

In fact, he had a vague feeling when he fought with the Great Sage Huang Feng, but he did not expect that the gap between the Demon King and those others would be so great.

He originally thought that with his combat strength, he could definitely gain a foothold in this world, but he never expected that there would be an existence that could manipulate time and space at will.

If that's the case, then his previous judgment was seriously flawed. It's very likely that top-tier reincarnators like them from the Main God Space only possess above-average strength in the Three Realms and Four Continents.

In that case, continuing to explore this world would inevitably be extremely dangerous.

Based on the extra information that had just appeared in their minds, and the subsequent flashbacks, they could deduce that a conflict had broken out among the powerful beings of this world, and a war that would sweep across the three realms might be about to begin.

"Though this world is dangerous, I have a reason to stay." Xingzhi clenched his fist, his tone firm.

He is an innate being who evolved from the Heavenly Dao of the Phoenix World. All his divine power comes from the Heavenly Dao, and his every word and action is subject to the Heavenly Dao. If he wants to completely sever his connection with the Heavenly Dao and bring his old friends, who have either fallen or perished, back to the Outer Heaven, he must obtain even greater power.

Shen Li squeezed his large, strong hand, her eyes filled with concern.

"Wenxiao, what do you think?" The great demon Zhao Yuanzhou looked at the white-clad woman holding the short flute beside him. Wenxiao pondered for a moment and then said directly, "Let's wait and see. We should at least wait until the matter of the Kingdom of Sihali is resolved. If you feel that something is wrong after that, we will leave immediately."

"Okay." Zhao Yuanzhou nodded indulgently.

His true form is Zhu Yan, and he is also a vessel chosen by heaven and earth to bear malevolent energy, making him most sensitive to changes in heaven and earth.

"What did the Emperor and the Empress say?" Xingzhi asked.

"I'll stay here and observe for a while. Xiao Jiu, why don't you go back first?" Donghua discussed with Bai Fengjiu.

"Okay, then I'll go back to Qingqiu and wait for you to come back." Bai Fengjiu nodded understandingly.

She understood deeply that her greatest role was to avoid causing trouble for Donghua.

"I'm going back to the Spirit Realm now, I can't be of much help to you here," Shen Li added.

Xingzhi nodded and did not refuse.

Shen Li and Bai Fengjiu exchanged a glance, then closed their eyes and called upon the main god in their hearts. However, the expected guiding beam did not appear; instead, a pop-up window appeared in front of them.

"Disaster!" Shen Li opened her eyes, unable to hide her shock, and said, "We can't go back!"

This is the first time such a situation has occurred.

"I see, I think I understand what's going on." Donghua sneered, "No wonder the Supreme God is so generous."

"How so?" Wenxiao asked.

“This world is not under the control of the main god, or rather, the main god is preparing to take over this world,” Zhao Yuanzhou took a sip from the gourd at his waist, and continued, “We are the vanguard in this interdimensional war.”

"No pay for fighting? The main god is too stingy." Shen Li pouted. Such behavior would be punishable by slow slicing in her spirit world.

"Isn't this giving us a chance to be resurrected?" Zhao Yuanzhou joked.

"Ha, the resurrection of the Supreme God." Donghua scoffed.

The so-called resurrection is nothing more than the main god taking you out of another world, injecting your memories, and simultaneously strengthening them.

Even if you come back to life, possessing the same thoughts, abilities, and memories, can you say that you have been resurrected?

Which of the reincarnators on the list doesn't have their own methods and tools for resurrection? If you really believe that the Lord God will give you resurrection for free, then that would be truly bizarre.

Without saying anything more, the six of them returned to the main hall of the Buddhist temple.

The Great Sage Huangfeng and the Hundred-Eyed Immortal were waiting here with grim faces.

"Why do you all have that expression?" Zhao Yuanzhou asked, puzzled.

"Didn't you hear that voice just now?" Master Baimu asked in return, and then said, "Now all living beings in the Three Realms and Four Continents know that by gathering Junior Brother's innate talents, one can attain immortality and become one of the Four Emperors. After that, I'm afraid things will get completely chaotic."

"..."

The group of people from Donghua Xingzhi looked at each other in bewilderment.

It seems that the powerful figure who later became close to Sun Wukong was no match for the former, otherwise such a huge mistake wouldn't have been made.

"There's no need to worry too much. The Great Sage is incredibly powerful and won't be blocked by some minor demons," Wen Xiao gently reassured him.

Master Hyakume shook his head: "The problem isn't with the monsters on the ground, but with those in the sky. Those guys are the real trouble."

This is indeed the case.

On the journey to the west, the various demons who could truly cause trouble for Sun Wukong were all well-connected and backed by powerful mountains.

They had been taken back by their respective masters, but now they have returned.

All that could be seen were streaks of light descending from the sky.

The two attendants of Laozi, a blue ox, the goldfish of Guanyin, and the mount of Taiyi Tianzun were all able to return to the human world.

(End of this chapter)

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