Infinite transcendence began with Covering the Sky.

Chapter 129: Life is full of regrets

Silence fell over the dark underground space. Qi Zhe's words were so hurtful that Jin You's face turned ashen, unable to believe it.

He looked at the mother and child golden ornaments held in Qi Zhe's palm and smiled bitterly, "I was once confident that I was invincible, but it all turned out to be an illusion."

"But I refuse to accept this, for one day you will be just like me!"

Jin Youxing didn't believe that Qi Zhe could really be invincible all the way. Even though he was in dire straits, he cursed again and roared continuously.

"Really? It's a pity you can't see it."

The next moment, Qi Zhe floated over, his palm surrounded by immortal light, and a beam of immortal light suddenly flew out.

"chichichi"

A beam of celestial light streaked across the sky, and the scene of immortals ascending to heaven appeared in an instant. Qi Zhe revealed the true meaning of the Flying Immortal Technique, intending to kill the three of them in one strike.

Strange phenomena permeated the underground space, appearing mysteriously amidst the churning air. Their mere appearance caused the three to change their expressions drastically.

"Damn it! Stop him!" Jin Youxing looked terrified as he watched the celestial light hurtling towards him and used all his divine power to block it.

"Pfft. Pfft!"

But at this moment, even with their combined efforts, Jin Youxing and the other two dragon-transformation cultivators could not stop it. They were blasted apart in mid-air by the light of the flying immortal, and blood mist flew everywhere.

"Ah!" Accompanied by a shrill scream, the three were unable to restore their physical bodies. Qi Zhe reached out his large hand and directly enveloped the three clouds of blood mist.

"It's time to end this!" Qi Zhe said indifferently, his palm radiating divine power, intending to refine these three people to death in his palm.

In a short while, the blood mist in Qi Zhe's palm turned to ashes, along with a large amount of dissipated divine consciousness.

"May you be reborn into a better family in your next life, and not into the Jin family again," Qi Zhe said, spreading his palms and flicking the dust into the air.

The young man who was watching from a distance as Qi Zhe killed three people in a short time was dumbfounded and could hardly believe it.

He stood before the palace, his expression suddenly changing as he said, "Senior, your divine powers are unparalleled. I have no way to repay this life-saving grace, I only ask..."

"Huh?" Qi Zhe was speechless. He turned around and pointed a finger, silencing him.

This kid is very clever. When he saw Qi Zhe kill the three members of the Jin family, he immediately tried to curry favor with them, determined to get on their good side.

But Qi Zhe would never agree to that. After making his move, he immediately rebuked, "Don't try to claim any connection. Who is your senior? Do I need you to repay a debt of gratitude?"

It wasn't that Qi Zhe looked down on the other person, it was just that he didn't want to bring a burden along. Let alone a young man, even if it were a beautiful woman, it wouldn't work.

"Now that you've left this Snake Mountain, you should seek out immortal mountains to cultivate and comprehend the Dao. I'll show you a clear path: head south to the Central Region. With your current cultivation level, you can enter a sacred land."

After saying this, Qi Zhe prepared to leave, knowing that he still had a tribulation to overcome.

The young man was somewhat disappointed after hearing Qi Zhe's words, and shook his head, saying, "The Holy Lands are all birds of a feather, bullying the weak and acting recklessly. I'm not going!"

The boy felt that all the holy lands were the same kind of people, and that being among them would only mean associating with them, which he was unwilling to do.

Qi Zhe, who was about to leave, paused for a moment and said, "Since the Holy Lands are not suitable, then you should join the Great Bandit."

“Travel millions of miles west from here, and you will find a stronghold of a major bandit in an oasis called Huanzhou. That place is just right for you.”

Qi Zhe knew that the young man wanted to take revenge on the Golden Family, so he guided him on his path.

Upon hearing this, the young man was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a while, he suddenly relaxed and sighed, "My name is Luo Cheng. Thank you, fellow Daoist." To him, the bandits were a bigger tree to lean on. If he could join them, he would have hope for revenge. After speaking, Luo Cheng looked back at the palace, shook his head, and prepared to leave.

This underground palace is now occupied by Qi Zhe. He did not ask Qi Zhe to let him in, knowing that whatever he wanted was out of his reach.

Qi Zhe hovered high in the air, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly asked, "You are a cultivator living in this place. Do you know about that eminent monk from more than two thousand years ago?"

Qi Zhe was eager to confirm whether the passing monk was Shakyamuni, who had slain a colossal serpent here more than two thousand years ago.

Luo Cheng was taken aback upon hearing this, a puzzled expression appearing on his face. He stopped in his tracks and frowned as he pondered.

However, he didn't think for too long, fearing that Qi Zhe would get impatient, and said directly, "I do know some things. Legend has it that he claimed to be Shakyamuni, and returned from visiting his disciples overseas."

"That happened a long time ago. My ancestors had the chance to see it once, and they said that he walked barefoot across the desert, with lotus flowers blooming with every step, a truly extraordinary sight!"

After speaking, Luo Cheng looked excited. He admired that kind of person and regarded him as his life goal, which surprised Qi Zhe.

"It really is him. He has disciples living in seclusion in Beidou?" Qi Zheyou's expression was strange. His memory told him that such a thing was indeed true.

Legend has it that Shakyamuni had ten disciples who stayed behind at Vulture Peak after his passing, and together they sculpted a Buddha statue for him under a withered Bodhi tree on the mountain.

However, this rumor is incorrect. Even if Shakyamuni's ten disciples had the highest level of cultivation, it would be impossible for them to recreate the body of a Quasi-Emperor Buddha.

In fact, he was the last person to leave Mount Ling. Before him, all his disciples had already left, and the Buddha statue was left behind by him.

At that time, he was refining a divine medicine, an elixir of immortality with a section of the essence of the ancient Bodhi tree as the main ingredient, possessing miraculous effects rarely seen in the world.

Unfortunately, he couldn't wait any longer. That divine medicine would take at least two thousand years to be refined. At that time, Shakyamuni was about to leave, and could only leave behind the Buddha's body to guard it.

Indeed, one of his disciples had appeared in the Big Dipper, which was more than a thousand years ago. That person had visited the Ji family, and his cultivation level was beyond comprehension.

Thinking of all this, Qi Zhe felt that even though Shakyamuni had passed away, the disciple he left behind was also amazing and must have been a sage.

Moreover, thinking about it this way, the ancient Earth was truly magnificent. After the Azure Emperor left, the Great Dao weakened and was suppressed, and within ten thousand years, not only were masters like Shakyamuni and Lao Tzu born.

There were also those who would attain enlightenment, such as Rong Chengshi, the quasi-emperor Ge Hong, the great sage Yin Xi, and countless other sages.

This is unimaginable in the Big Dipper constellation; so many quasi-emperors and great saints appearing on a single ancient star is simply too magnificent.

"They've already left, and we don't know what lies ahead," Qi Zhe said with some regret, feeling that Shakyamuni's disciple had also left Beidou.

Seeing that Qi Zhe had been deep in thought for a long time and was muttering to himself, the young Luo Cheng, preparing to leave, reminded him before he departed:
"Brother, be careful. Those three are from the Golden Family of the Northern Plains. They are highly skilled and must have left behind soul lamps. We might be able to find out something from them."

After saying this, Luo Cheng flew up amidst the vast dragon energy, preparing to find the exit on the dome to leave the underground.

Qi Zhe came to his senses and was not surprised to hear this. It was common for outstanding cultivators from major powers to leave behind soul lamps to ensure that they would be notified immediately if something went wrong.

Jin Youxing is indeed extraordinary. Even though he was no match for Qi Zhe, the fact that he carries a powerful weapon shows his status.

The Kitahara Golden Family might already know of his death, and if they follow the clues, they will surely find this place.

"Heh, I'm kind of looking forward to it!" Qi Zhe revealed an expectant expression, and his original idea of ​​undergoing tribulation was thus abandoned.

He planned to do something big at Snake Mountain, and that would make him famous throughout the world.

(End of this chapter)