Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1405 The World Honored One Enters the Underworld!
At this very moment, the various Dao Lords surrounded the World Honored One and fiercely engaged in a power struggle.

The First Saint alone suppressed the sea of ​​light, simultaneously suppressing Sword Lord, Cang Hao, Wan Fa, Du Xuan, and Dao Tian Qi with one hand, while his other hand clashed with Si Chong across the void.

And as time goes by.

The primordial saint's aura was gradually suppressed, and both of his hands were blocked at the same time—after falling to the fifth level, he was ultimately not as strong as he was on the seventh level.

Even so, his expression remained calm.

The next second, he suddenly took a step forward. With that one step, his figure suddenly split apart, and a beam of immortal light burst forth from his Niwan Palace!

At the same time, he slowly uttered a Daoist sound:

"From the transformation of the Great Origin, the Three Qi are born."

The celestial light shone brightly, splitting into two, then three, and then into myriad forms, quickly manifesting three streams of energy that landed around the primordial saint, standing side by side.

"The upper qi is called the beginning, the middle qi is called the origin, and the lower qi is called the mystery."

The Daoist chants continued unabated, and the strange phenomena they triggered did not stop either. The three split beams of immortal light rapidly condensed into form, grew flesh and blood, and manifested three figures.

Looking around, the three figures each had their own unique characteristics. The first was a young man with prematurely gray hair and a humble demeanor; the second was a spirited young man who seemed to have shed all burdens and had ambitions for the world; and the third was an old man who was cold and indifferent, devoid of all emotion, like a decaying, withered tree.

"What's this."

For a moment, Sword Lord and the others were stunned. Even Si Chong, the source of the false history, was somewhat surprised and stared intently at the First Saint.

The Buddha's three incarnations.

There's a slight resemblance, but it's not quite right. Everyone knows about the Buddha's three incarnations. They appear to be three separate bodies, but in reality, they are still the same person.

Weili only has one copy.

However, the First Saint before us was different. Apart from the main body, the three figures that split off were weaker, but their power and status were genuine and real.

How did you do it?
Why have I never seen this before?
Before anyone could react, in the blink of an eye, the First Saint and the three figures that had split off moved, attacking in all directions at the same time!

"Boom!"

The white-haired youth and the spirited young man joined forces and boldly stormed into the source of the false history, blocking all the great power of the spirits from interfering in the present world.

The decaying old man let out a long breath, his figure shattered, turning into a sky full of shadows that encompassed the five people: Sword Lord, Cang Hao, Wan Fa, Du Xuan, and Dao Tianqi. Then, he forcibly separated them from the World Honored One's body, and the layers of light and shadow illuminated the Other Shore, reflecting a chilling killing intent!
Then, the original form of the First Saint moved.

All the changes happened in an instant. Even the three figures that split off from the First Saint only lasted for a moment before they dissipated back into energy.

Even a moment is enough!

For the Dao Lord, a moment is no different from eternity. Even the shortest time is enough for the Initial Saint to shake off all obstacles and kill the World Venerable who has reached the Golden Core stage!

As he said before:
"No one can save you!"

The First Sage's voice was icy cold, and his words carried the weight of fate. The light of destiny illuminated the universe, freezing all futures at the moment of the World Honored One's death.

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?

Risking everything, even your life, for a future?
You lost your bet!

In the underworld, the Buddha's mind, following the fall of cause and effect, gradually approached the deepest part of death, but suddenly felt an icy chill creeping over him.

Look back.

Not far away, he saw the figure of Chu Sheng, and he saw death approaching. Shadows, like venomous snakes, gradually crept up his face and brows from his limbs.

Never before had he felt death so profoundly. Although he had "died" before, his primordial spirit resided on the "Other Shore," and so-called death was nothing more than an illusion, a mere blink of an eye. But only now did he truly witness death. His primordial spirit would also perish, and his consciousness would vanish.

Memories fade into nothingness with the passage of time; he forgot Dao Tianqi, forgot to mend the heavens, forgot to refine the heavenly shield, and finally even forgot himself.

What is left?
【null】.

Ultimately, the World Honored One was the only one since the ancient times who truly survived in the cracks, defied the odds, and attained the position of Dao Lord.

Although the First Sage was secretly plotting behind the scenes, one must be strong oneself to succeed. If one's talent is insufficient or one's character is flawed, it is impossible to attain the position of the Dao Master. Therefore, in this moment between life and death, the World Honored One not only did not fear, but also let go of everything and gained a profound understanding.

"With a mind free from all attachments, all things are empty!"

In the dim depths, the World Honored One's primordial spirit shone brightly, illuminating the Underworld and even prompting the Netherworld Palace, which Dao Tianqi had ceded, to respond to it.

The rank of Lord of the Underworld!
The return to the Dao Lord is just around the corner!
Even so, the situation remained irreversible. Wherever the First Sage passed, time stood still and the years reversed, and he had already arrived before the World Honored One.

Immediately, he pointed out with one finger!
But at that very moment, just as the First Saint's fingertip was about to land on the World Honored One's brow, he felt as if he had crashed into an impenetrable wall.

The action came to an abrupt halt.

It was just a hair's breadth away, yet it felt like we had encountered an insurmountable chasm.

Who took action?

The figure of the First Saint suddenly became illusory, because this momentary pause erased the time he had gained by dividing his three energies and blocking the other Dao Lords.

The river of fate rushed in, breaking through the "destiny" and revealing a brand new future. The other Dao Lords finally felt it, pulling the First Saint, who had already arrived before the World Honored One, away again. As death departed, the World Honored One also breathed a sigh of relief, and a mark appeared between his brows.

Enter the Underworld!

At this moment, the Buddha's figure became magnificent and imposing once more, his primordial spirit merging with the underworld, reflecting the void, and the Palace of the Underworld Lord transformed into a temple.

"Amitabha!"

The sound was vast and resounding, rising from the underworld and reaching the other shore. The Dao Lords who witnessed this scene had different expressions, but they all stopped fighting at the same time.

The sage remained calm.

The moment he failed to kill the World Honored One, he put the matter out of his mind and turned to look at the culprit who had caused all of this.

"The First Dragon."

His gaze fell directly on the very bottom of the [Other Shore], within the [Five Elements] seal one layer below, and met a pair of fierce eyes.

Just now, the long-dormant Ancestral Dragon suddenly exerted its power, impacting the Five Elements seal. This caught him off guard, causing him to pause for a moment and ultimately fail. He had to admit that this was not what he expected.

He could understand that the First Emperor wanted to help the World Honored One.

The question is, where does he get the spare energy?
"wrong."

The next second, the First Saint stopped paying attention to the Ancestral Dragon, whose eyes were filled with mockery, and suddenly activated [The Other Shore], the blazing light instantly illuminating the four directions of the Void Shore.

Then he saw it.

Deep within the void, a figure in a black robe emerged, sitting cross-legged, with a halo slowly rotating behind his head, the accumulated energy of ten thousand years reaching its critical point.

He's about to break through!?

In an instant, the gazes of Sword Lord, Cang Hao, Wan Fa, Du Xuan, Zu Long, Si Chong, Dao Tian Qi, and the World Honored One all turned toward him!

(End of this chapter)