Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 770 Escaping to the Mortal World
If my junior brother were here, he would probably be very sarcastic and make a few sarcastic remarks.

Since I don't like to engage in verbal sparring, I'd rather teach my opponent a lesson with my fists.

So he adopted the same starting stance as the Dharma King.

"You...!" The Dharma King's pupils suddenly contracted.

This is a supernatural power I've painstakingly developed; what is yours? Is it using their own methods against them?

“The sunlight shines everywhere, purifying the three poisons.” Ruoxu’s voice suddenly became ethereal and distant.

The hand seal transforms into a fist, which is then thrust out with a powerful, unadorned force, like snow melting under the blazing sun.

The suffering of birth is the opportunity for awakening to life; the suffering of old age is the sedimentation of wisdom and the sublimation of compassion; the suffering of illness is the touchstone for physical and mental cultivation; the suffering of death is the transcendence of the cycle of life; the suffering of separation from loved ones is to cherish the present moment and let go of attachments; the suffering of being with those one hates is the cultivation of tolerance and compassion; the suffering of not getting what one wants is to be content and let go of desires; and the suffering of the five aggregates is inner awareness and liberation.

In the blink of an eye, the difference in quality became clear.

In an instant, the powerful black palm was blasted into nothingness, and the aftershocks continued unabated, directly sending the Dharma King's clone flying thousands of feet away.

The Yin-Yang Dharma King rose from the ruins, his crown askew and his face covered in blood. "You, how did you know that too?"

If Xu sees this move and then interprets it through his understanding of the Great Compassion Dharani Sutra of the Sunlight Bodhisattva, he can unleash the true power.

See, absorb, understand, express.

Is this difficult?

If my junior brother saw this, he should be able to do the same thing.

So I completely don't understand why you demons are so shocked.

The Dharma King was immediately wounded a second time; this time, it was wounded in its demonic nature, its dignity, and its Dao heart.

At the same time, he also realized his lack of direct combat ability, and... his lack of talent.

Enough, enough, it's best to retreat to the mortal realm first.

Having made up its mind, it no longer cared about anything else.

In an attempt to shake Ruoxu's resolve, he decisively revealed what was happening in the city, intending to distract him.

"Ruoxu!" The Yin-Yang Dharma King wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly chuckled sinisterly, "Your junior brother trespassed into the Dharma Realm—he's already dead!"

"boom!"

The response was another Vajra Subduing Demon Fist from Ruoxu. The black and white domain trembled violently, and the phantom of the five-hundred-mile-long giant city was distorted for a moment.

The Dharma King staggered backward, his face filled with disbelief: "Are you deaf?! I said your junior brother is dead—"

The Yin-Yang Dharma King had considered countless possible reactions from the other party, but he never expected that Ruoxu would have hearing problems, so he had to repeat himself.

Who would have thought that I would see a monk... I smiled.

No, is the relationship between you fellow disciples really that... that complicated?
I'd heard that internal strife was rampant within Buddhism, but I never imagined even a major sect like the Pure Land School was like that...

Could it be that I, the king, unintentionally helped this thieving monk?
The Yin-Yang Dharma King, caught in a whimper, was unaware that Ruoxu's smile was one of disdain.

Who do you think you are to kill my junior brother?

Let's put it this way: the one who was able to kill Xu Xuan's physical body last time was the past incarnation of Venerable Kasyapa, also known as the Arhat Subduing Dragon.

The head of all ascetics, a Buddhist monk who sat in a position to transmit the Dharma, a position similar to the Buddha's.

My junior brother's cultivation level at the time was only at the Transcendent Realm. This mere second-realm cultivator actually withstood the full force of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat's attack without his soul being scattered. He then turned around and overthrew the Black Mountain Demon in the underworld and razed the City of the Wrongfully Dead...

How indestructible is this destiny!

When he first learned of his junior brother's death, he was filled with grief and indignation. The second time he saw his junior brother in the Avici Hell and learned of what the other had done, he had a strange feeling.

That means it's actually quite difficult for my junior brother to die.

The Bodhisattva's protection is not just empty talk. Moreover, with his junior brother's layers upon layers of cover and defense, even he dared not say that he could handle it with certainty.

Not to mention that he was secretly hiding a big secret from him.

So when the Yin-Yang Dharma King said that, Ruoxu just felt that this bastard was really arrogant.

So he threw even more ferocious punches.

The Yin-Yang Dharma King realized that his psychological warfare was ineffective and that he himself was at a disadvantage.

Finally deciding to leave the clone to hold the line while the main body used the Dharma Realm to escape to the mortal world first, then... He took a punch from Ruoxu head-on, his left side instantly shattering. Using the force of the impact, he quickly formed hand seals and chanted an incantation, causing a cloud of black and white mist to explode around him, blotting out the sky!

"Rumble--"

The colossal city, spanning five hundred miles, trembled violently, and countless escape runes appeared on its brick walls. The entire realm began to become transparent, gradually fading from the underworld like a faded ink painting.

"Want to go?"

Ruoxu suddenly changed his fist into a claw, his five fingers hooking around the crown of the Dharma King's avatar.

Logically, he should have tried to stop the Dharma Realm from disappearing, but he let the phantom of the giant city dissipate into the void and instead focused on... beating up the clone in front of him!
Every punch landed squarely, every move drew blood. They seemed completely unconcerned about the Justice Squad.

in the city.

"Om-"

A feeling of weightlessness came over them, and all the demons and monsters seemed to be pulled by two opposing forces.

Then, the entire Yin-Yang realm suddenly fell into an eerie stillness. The five-hundred-mile-long giant city was like an insect sealed in amber, with all the ghost soldiers and demons frozen in place, maintaining the posture they had just been in.

Even the Yin-Yang Dharma King's true form was in this state until, after a cup of tea, the Yin energy decreased, the Yang energy increased, the laws began to shift, and the city began to undulate again.

The winds from the outside began to blow inward, and the yin energy began to be suppressed and reversed by the yang energy.

During this process, You Feng said with a look of despair, "We have escaped the underworld and come to the world of the living."

This also means that Master Ruoxu, their last hope, can no longer be counted, and that he and Wang Lang are now separated by death, never to meet again.

A moment later, the laws stabilized again, and the Yin-Yang Dharma Realm suddenly appeared in the wilderness.

The massive city gate stood on the earth in the mortal realm, as if it had always existed.

The demons and monsters inside the city can even see the starry sky outside.

The Dharma King shook himself, feeling heartbroken that his only avatar might perish, but it was good that his main body was alive.

Then these few jinxes who attracted Ruoxu need to be dealt with properly.

Xu Xuan's early death was actually a blessing in disguise, as it spared him much suffering.

The others... a green snake, a traitor from Baodu Mountain, and a traitor from the Dharma Realm...

Okay, really good.

"There is no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to hell."

"Between Yin and Yang, I alone reign supreme."

"How do you want to die?!"

Yu Feng's red wedding dress fluttered without wind. She watched the Dharma King approach step by step, her fingertips digging deeply into her palms. If only she could choose a quicker, more painless way to die…

Qilicha sighed, lamenting that while he could be arrogant in the underworld, it was somewhat inappropriate to utter such boastful words in the mortal realm.

So he put his hands behind his back and struck a pose as if he were fearless.

Despite her constant crying, Xiaoqing bravely wiped away her tears, took out a bead from her sachet, crushed it, and then calmly drew her sword.

As for Xu Xuan's body... was it put back into the magic artifact?

They really have feelings for each other.

The Yin-Yang Dharma King watched this scene with great interest—the struggles of the dying are always bizarre, but these few before him…

Suddenly, it felt a pang of heart palpitation.

Danger, a strong sense of crisis filled my mind, but how could this be?!
Having just arrived in the mortal world and never having the habit of releasing his aura, it was impossible for any expert in the mortal realm to detect his whereabouts.

Can……

Suddenly I looked up!

Above the wasteland, the Big Dipper lights up in the night sky—

The "Tian Shu" emitted a blue light!
"Tianxuan" burst forth with silver light!
"Tianji" ignites with golden flames!
"Tianquan" lowers a white ribbon!
"Yuheng", "Kaiyang" and "Yaoguang" shine brightly at the same time!
The radiance of the seven stars pierced through heaven and earth, causing the entire Milky Way to reverse its direction.

The vast starlight cascaded down like a waterfall.

It's like the Milky Way falling from the ninth heaven!
(End of this chapter)