Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 342 The Western Supreme Dharma: The Embryonic Formation of Buddhism!

The first nirvana begins!

The boundless essence of creation constantly washes over their Dao fruits, defying fate and seizing the mysteries of the sun and moon.

This will bring out the immense potential hidden within them.

The first Nirvana took a full three days to complete.

At the same time, a tremendous suction force emanated from within the four individuals, devouring the surrounding dense spiritual energy.

Refining essence into qi.

Refining Qi into Spirit.

Refining the spirit to return to emptiness.

Refining emptiness and uniting with the Dao.

After their first Nirvana, all four of them reached the peak of the Refining Void and Harmonizing Dao stage, just one step away from becoming immortals.

At this moment, on Mount Sumeru, Bhaisajyaguru, Maitreya, Mahasthamaprapta, and Ksitigarbha all looked dejected.

Millions of years of arduous cultivation, only to be destroyed by the Three Immortals of Sanxiao. They were unwilling to accept it!

But what's the use of being unwilling? What's done is done, and there's no going back.

Given the barrenness of the West, regaining one's peak cultivation level seems a distant dream.

"Fellow disciples, your teacher is calling you."

The White Lotus Boy approached and addressed the four.

"Yes."

The four exchanged bitter glances, then made their way up Mount Sumeru to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, where they respectfully bowed to Cundi and Jieyin.

"Medicine Buddha, Maitreya, Mahasthamaprapta, Ksitigarbha, I pay my respects to my teacher."

The four bowed in unison, their faces betraying their dejection.

However, Zhunti and Jieyin seemed quite relaxed, as if they didn't take the matter to heart.

The pharmacist spoke first, crying out, "Master, Uncle-Master, you must do us justice! The disciples of the Jie Sect are utterly shameless. They plotted against us, and now all of us disciples are crippled. Our Western Regions are barren, and we don't know when we will be able to recover our cultivation."

Maitreya, Mahasthamaprapta, and Ksitigarbha all felt bitter; those who heard this were heartbroken and wept.

"It's nothing serious, why panic?"

Zhunti remained calm and composed, as if eating and drinking were as simple as it was, displaying an unwavering composure even in the face of a collapsing mountain.

The four pharmacists were completely dumbfounded.

It's important to understand that their cultivation wasn't just crippled in an ordinary way; their Dao Fruit was damaged.

Compared to having one's cultivation destroyed or one's Dao Fruit damaged, the most difficult point lies in the Dao Fruit itself.

What is the fruit of the path?

The original imprint accumulated through millions of years of arduous cultivation is the fruit of the Dao.

Even if one's ordinary cultivation level is destroyed, it can be restored effortlessly with the power of a saint.

However, the Dao Fruit level involves the rules of the Great Dao, and even a sage cannot interfere with it.

Unless one uses the essence of a sage, but that would be a losing proposition.

Based on their understanding of their martial uncle, shouldn't he be crying and wailing next?

Why was he so nonchalant this time? It was hard for the pharmacist and the others to believe.

They then looked at their master, Jieyin, who smiled slightly at them, his expression unchanged.

"Master."

The pharmacist hesitated, then asked, "Master, could my uncle have suffered some kind of shock?"

Jieyin slowly said, "It's not so difficult to have your cultivation destroyed. Your uncle and I have been studying the eight hundred unorthodox Western sects for many years and have developed a supreme method. If you cultivate according to the method we have taught you, it won't be long before your cultivation will naturally return to its peak."

Upon hearing this, the pharmacist's eyes lit up. Had he recovered his cultivation?

"May I ask, teacher, what wonderful method is this?"

Zhunti and Jieyin spoke in unison, "The method of Shariputra's cultivation."

"The method of practice of Shariputra? What is that?"

The pharmacist and others were well-versed in the cultivation methods of the myriad races of the primordial world, but they had never heard of the method of relic.

The guide explained, "The method of cultivating relics, as the name suggests, is to cultivate a relic."

The relics replace your own spiritual attainment. You have cultivated diligently for hundreds of millions of years. Although your spiritual attainment has been damaged, your insights from those hundreds of millions of years still remain.

"It's enough to rebuild the relics and restore his spiritual power; there shouldn't be any major problems."

The pharmacist hesitated for a moment, then asked, "May I ask, teacher, are there any drawbacks to this method?"

Jieyin nodded, "There is a drawback, which is that the cultivation speed is too fast, but as long as you focus on consolidating your foundation, this only drawback will naturally disappear."

Maitreya hesitated for a moment, "May I ask, Master, besides this method of relic cultivation, are there any other methods?"

This method of cultivating relics was clearly created by our master and uncle.

Maitreya was unwilling to be one of the first guinea pigs in the experiment.

Zhunti and Jieyin looked sorrowful. "There are still ways, of course, but our West is too barren. We can't use any of those methods."

On Mount Sumeru, after a moment of silence, the Medicine Master suddenly raised his head.

"I earnestly request the teacher to impart to us the methods of cultivating the relics."

Maitreya, Mahasthamaprapta, and Ksitigarbha followed closely behind, "We earnestly request our teacher to impart his teachings."

Since they had no other options, they decided to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless.

Perhaps this method of cultivating relics can truly have miraculous effects.

Zhunti and Jieyin took out the four jade slips that had been prepared in advance and handed them to the four medicine masters.

The four medicine masters took the relic and practiced the method of cultivation, returning to their cave to contemplate and cultivate.

Although the four pharmacists' cultivation was destroyed, the experience they gained from millions of years of cultivation still remained.

In addition, there are many spiritual treasures on Mount Sumeru for them to enjoy.

Just three days later, a golden, round relic, resembling a golden elixir, slowly condensed within their bodies.

In the instant they condensed, the four of them suddenly opened their eyes, their divine light shining brightly, and their cultivation began to surge at an extremely rapid pace!

From refining essence into qi, one can directly skip the realms of refining qi into spirit and reach the level of earth immortal.

Moreover, its foundation is solid and robust, even stronger than before.

The four medicine masters were overjoyed. They never expected that the so-called method of relic cultivation created by their teacher and others would actually have such wonderful effects!

At that moment, the four of them disregarded everything else and plunged headlong into cultivation, striving to restore their cultivation level as soon as possible.

On the shores of the East China Sea, on Jin'ao Island, in the Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Leader sat high on a futon, his face icy cold, his killing intent undisguised.

Under the command of the Tongtian Sect Leader were a group of disciples of the Jie Sect, including Daoist Duobao, Holy Mother Jinling, Holy Mother Wudang, Holy Mother Guiling, attendant immortals, and a large number of outer disciples.

The three immortals sighed with a hint of regret on their faces.

"It's a pity that this disciple failed to send those Golden Immortals of Kunlun and those disciples from the West to the Investiture of the Gods."

Qiu Shou Xian quickly flattered, "Junior Sister Sanxiao used the power of the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation to fight against the direct descendants of the Chan and Western sects, and has already become famous throughout the world. If it weren't for the sage intervening and sending them to the list, it would have been a matter of a mere gesture."

The other immortals of the Jie Sect nodded in agreement, secretly holding their breath, thinking, "How can the disciples of the Western Sect be a match for the Jie Sect?"

If it weren't for the repeated intervention of the sages, the list of gods would probably be full by now.

Duobao frowned, a hint of worry in his eyes. Seeing that his senior brother Zhao Gongming was not around, he had no choice but to step forward.

"Teacher, are we really going to set up the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation and start a full-scale war with the Chan and Western sects?"

Duobao couldn't help but ask, "You know, the sage is high above, and no matter how fierce the calamity is, it will not affect the sage at all."

But once a sage enters the calamity voluntarily and becomes entangled in karma, everything changes. The power of the calamity will instantly increase immeasurably, evolving into unparalleled slaughter.

At that time, even the highest saints might not be able to protect themselves, let alone cultivators below the saint level.

(End of this chapter)