A Scroll of Infinite Glory

Chapter 618 Possessing all dharmas, all become quicksand.

After a long and eloquent speech, the Lord of Jiufang Mountain took out the set of cultivation techniques that he claimed could restore the Five Turbid Realms to their former glory.

Everyone present was naturally tempted.

They observed closely and discovered that the fine ring of light patterns was indeed full of profound and unfathomable charm. Just by looking at the subtle changes in the divine light, they gained some enlightenment, as if it was thinking of things that no one else had thought of.

Even a powerful figure at the Emperor level cannot fully comprehend it in a short time.

Before anyone could speak, the Lord of Jiufang Mountain wiped his hands and deftly copied several copies of the technique, giving one copy to each person present.

"Empty words cannot convince people. Fellow Daoists, why don't you each find a secluded place and carefully study this? Then you will know whether I have been lying or deceiving you!"

The Three Gods immediately stated that there was no need to go anywhere else.

In the lower realms of the underworld, there are few places that can compare with the Nine Directions Mountain Holy Land. The three of them wanted to borrow a piece of land in the Nine Directions Mountain Holy Land to study this cultivation technique.

The Lord of Jiufang Mountain readily agreed.

At this moment, Ancestor Ande was all smiles, showing no trace of his previous attempt to persuade everyone not to get involved in the great calamity. After thanking the Lord of Jiufang Mountain repeatedly, he still left Jiufang Mountain to find a place to cultivate on his own.

Guan Luoyang then took his leave.

The newcomer was wary, which the Lord of Jiufang Mountain had anticipated, so he didn't pay any attention to it. He just stared at the back of Ancestor Ande for a while, then laughed and cursed.

"That old fox is really cautious!"

Amidst the sea of ​​clouds atop the high platform, only the figure of the Nine Directions Mountain Master remained.

Suddenly a voice came from his sleeve, it was the voice transmission of the fake Ksitigarbha: "It is not surprising that an emperor who has survived since ancient times is so cautious."

"However, you have truly shown them the way this time. Once they have studied it and realized that the technique is indeed without any problems, the great cause of jointly attacking the underworld will be accomplished naturally."

The Lord of Jiufang Mountain nodded slightly and said, "This time, however, that Master Qingdeng Wushang got away with it."

"I originally intended to pass on the technique to Ander and a few other people who are more active in the lower levels of the underworld, so as to spread the word and lay the groundwork."

"As it turns out, this Master Qingdeng was far too impatient, actually coming to our door so quickly. He got lucky and learned this technique earlier than others."

The fake Ksitigarbha said, "The realms this person created have all turned into celestial demons. It's not surprising that he couldn't control his mind. According to the results of the main god's investigation, after being attracted by the main god, he actually followed his instincts and tried to erode a realm of the Great Dao. As a result, the beings inside fought back and severed the connection, escaping his senses. This made him more aware and catch up with the main god's team."

"They've really gotten that muddled?"

The Lord of Jiufang Mountain shook his head. "I don't know if he can still comprehend this wonderful method. Even if he learns some of the techniques, when we fight against the Underworld together, someone like him will most likely be the first one King Yama uses to make an example of him."

The fake Ksitigarbha said, "A person like this is at least more useful than a simple celestial demon."

The Lord of Jiufang Mountain nodded inwardly.

Attacking the Underworld will definitely result in deaths. The more people like Master Qingdeng die, the more damage will be done to the Underworld, and the safer Master Jiufang and his group will be.

Moreover, Master Qingdeng's flamboyant arrival at Jiufang Mountain was bound to attract the attention of many onlookers.

Now that even the Supreme Master Qingdeng can leave Jiufang Mountain in high spirits and unharmed, some people may not be able to contain themselves and will come to keep their appointment ahead of time.

Master Jiufang was confident and entertained himself with wine. Soon after, as expected, more people came to visit.

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The underworld is a vast and desolate void.

After leaving Jiufang Mountain, Guan Luoyang did not go too far. He released the Heavenly Ghost behind his head again, hid inside the Heavenly Ghost, and carefully studied the set of techniques.

This set of exercises was clearly created by a Buddhist master, and its full name is "The Sutra of Ultimate Bodhi in the Flowing Sands of Dharma".

All dharmas are like shifting sands; with this true scripture, we can rebuild Bodhi.

After reading it several times, Guan Luoyang silently deduced in his mind and discovered that this set of techniques seemed to be tailor-made for those Emperor-level powerhouses who had opened up the Great Dao Realm.

For ordinary eight-star powerhouses, learning this is not very useful, as they can't really use it. For true nine-star powerhouses, learning this is somewhat of a waste.

Only those emperors who have fallen into the state of five turbidities and failed to escape from the remains of the universe in time can solve their greatest threat after learning this.

They can use this technique to temporarily weaken the erosion of their own five turbid energies on external objects, and then use their mind to penetrate and inscribe various incantations of "the flowing sands of Dharma," refining and replacing those multiverses that they did not create, using them to change their origins.

"Ha, the true meaning of Bodhi is to guide all beings to attain purity, perfection, peace, and joy. This bloody practice, with its endless poisonous influence, does it even deserve to be called Bodhi?"

Guan Luoyang looked at the various wording and sentence structures in this set of techniques, which were solemn, dignified, and compassionate, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hehehe, how about we rename it the Myriad Realms Poisoning and Blood-Exchange Technique?"

This technique is indeed ingenious. Not to mention those eight-star multi-dimensional creators, even if Guan Luoyang were to study it now, based on his own timeline, it would probably take him more than a billion years to create such a profound and effective method.

However, to put it in the simplest analogy, no matter how advanced the technology used in the process is, its essence is like using a large amount of clean water to flush a sewage pool.

The amount of clean water must far exceed the amount of sewage in order to flush the pool back to its clear, moist, and vibrant state.

In other words, after those emperors who were already mired in the Five Turbidities cultivated this technique, they would have to wreak havoc on countless multiverses before they could repair their Great Dao Realm and return it to its former glory.

No wonder the Lord of Jiufang Mountain was so convinced that this technique could only be mastered quickly by practicing it in the mortal realm.

The mortal realm of Taiqing Chiming connects to countless multiverses. If these underworld emperors could return to the mortal realm and use this method, it would be equivalent to a flood breaking through a dam. The efficiency of the transformation of the origin is so high that even Guan Luoyang cannot calculate it for the time being.

After a long while, the spells flying around Guan Luoyang returned to him and reassembled into the shape of that circle of light.

Putting aside his inner aversion to this cultivation method, even though his main body simultaneously used the Hongmeng Golden List to deduce it, he did not discover any traps left in this cultivation method to harm cultivators.

To give away such a valuable martial arts manual after just a few words is far too generous of the Nine Directions Mountain Master.

If his generosity towards An De Lao Zu and his group stemmed from years of understanding them and knowing they wouldn't sabotage his plans, then his similar generosity towards Guan Luoyang, a newcomer, suggests only two possibilities.

Firstly, the Lord of Jiufang Mountain believed that a major event was imminent and that the people's hearts were with him. In order to gather the forces of the lower underworld as soon as possible, he did not care about so many details.

Secondly, his understanding of Guan Luoyang was not limited to the banquet on the high platform, but came from other sources, and he had already looked into some things beforehand.

In reality, it's more likely that both reasons are involved.

The Lord of Jiufang Mountain claimed to be able to calculate with his fingers that among the newly arrived group of Heavenly Ghosts, there was one like Guan Luoyang who retained his sanity, and he sent the crow to deliver the invitation token.

However, after the formal meeting, Guan Luoyang, with his keen eye, observed repeatedly and secretly deduced, discovered that this Lord of Jiufang Mountain had no ability to predict things so accurately and timely.

A little thought reveals that the one who knows the situation of this new batch of celestial demons well is the main god's sphere of light that lured them forward.

The Lord of Jiufang Mountain must have had contact with the people of the [Secret Language], and was able to obtain the information gleaned from the main god's light orb from the [Secret Language] in a timely manner, and then claim it as the result of his own divination, using it to deceive people.

Unfortunately, the ball of light failed to uncover the true appearance of Guan Luoyang's clone, so the Nine Directions Mountain Lord's "calculation" was fundamentally flawed.

"That fake Ksitigarbha is still holding back, and the lower levels of the underworld haven't truly united yet. If I continue to keep a low profile, I'm afraid I won't be able to gather much useful information or play much of a role."

Guan Luoyang pondered, "That's right. They haven't been in this world for very long. Even if the internal and external tribulations are intertwined, and they want to intervene in all aspects of the situation, influence the overall trend, and make a final decision, they will inevitably appear somewhat impatient in the process."

"At this point, as long as someone shares the same general goal as them and demonstrates sufficient value, even if their methods are somewhat ruthless, they won't be rejected. On the contrary, it will make them want to make good use of them..."

Guan Luoyang gradually had a new idea in mind and prepared to adjust the style of the person he was pretending to be.

However, how can a multiverse creator who can't even control the multiverse he created and whose half-body has become a celestial demon reasonably demonstrate greater strength and higher utilization value?

With these thoughts in mind, Guan Luoyang flicked his whisk, and suddenly auspicious clouds appeared in the surrounding darkness, lifting him into the air. Then, a huge Bagua pattern emerged.

The pale white Bagua pattern expelled the five turbid energies within the Heavenly Ghost's body, and a power quite similar to the Heavenly Ghost's five turbid energies quickly emerged from the empty space in the Bagua pattern.

However, the five turbid energies are too extreme, while this power is more profound and inclusive; it is the primordial chaotic energy.

The Great Calamity of Taiqing Chiming has not yet truly arrived, but the magnitude of the calamity is already beyond measure.

Let alone the Five Turbid Emperors who were already restricted by the Underworld, even Guan Luoyang's nine-star clone would find it difficult to leave after entering.

However, he was still different from those Five Turbid Emperors.

Even though he was at the very bottom of the underworld, he could still sense the primordial chaos outside the realm and continuously absorb the power of the primordial chaos.

After he absorbed these primordial chaotic forces, they underwent transformations under the guidance of the purple-gold radiance, all of which flowed into the whisk.

The Hammer of Wrath is itself a short-lived primordial universe. Although it cannot yet rival the great Dao realms that once flourished but later declined in scale, judging from Guan Luoyang's current level, this hammer has considerable potential.

He plans to disguise this aborted primordial universe as something like the Gourmet Universe.

The end of the Gourmet Universe is very similar to its creation phase. Both involve the condensation of the multiverse into a single entity, forming a supercontinent within.

The primordial universe that died prematurely naturally belongs to the creation period in terms of scale, but as long as it is strengthened and settled enough, it can also be made to look like it has developed to its peak and then condensed back to its original state, possessing a more magnificent foundation and radiating a more extreme power of the five turbidities.

During this process, the "Sutra of the Ultimate Bodhi of the Flowing Sands" also gave Guan Luoyang a lot of inspiration.

His main body used the Vacuum Mind Realm and the Primordial Golden List to fully deduce this scripture, while his clone immediately put it into practice, gradually making it its own.

With the dramatic transformation of the primordial chaos, the connection between the original universe inside the whisk and Guan Luoyang's avatar has deepened to a level comparable to that between a true multiverse creator and their own universe.

However, Guan Luoyang did not stop.

While he was rebuilding this original universe, he was also paying attention to the newborn spirits that they had given to this original universe.

Those tiny creatures, as small as blades of grass, are not only extremely small in number, but also extremely rare.

However, when Guan Luoyang infused his newly cultivated insights from his Nine Stars Avatar into these tiny creatures, these beings adapted to changing circumstances and moved with the times while being reforged in the original universe. Their vitality became more resilient, and they remained rooted in this stagnant realm.

Guan Luoyang can now freely adjust the flow of time within a multiverse, and he can even set the speed of time around him at will. However, if the things involved are of a higher nature, the adjustment range cannot be too large.

In order to better disguise himself and strengthen the Great Dao framework inside the whisk, he also took advantage of the dismantling of the cultivation technique on his main body and attracted a huge amount of innate chaotic energy.

So in the end, he only adjusted the time around him to be a thousand times faster than the time flow in the underworld.

During this time, some things also happened in the outside world. Many powerful figures from the underworld visited the Lord of Nine Directions Mountain in advance and each of them obtained the "Sutra of the Ultimate Bodhi of the Flowing Sands of Dharma" and hurriedly returned to study it.

When the grand banquet that the Lord of Jiufang Mountain had actually arranged was finally held, only a dozen or so people gathered on Jiufang Mountain.

After this grand banquet, almost every powerful figure in the eighteenth level of the underworld was aware of the "Quicksand of Magic".

The already lifeless underworld became even quieter, with everyone focused on studying the cultivation technique.

Guan Luoyang noticed that there were no major changes in the outside world, so he didn't pay any attention to it.

More than a month had passed in the underworld when Guan Luoyang, who had been in seclusion for a long time, finally felt that the time was right and came out of seclusion.

The lizard-headed demon has been deeply influenced by him during this period and has completely transformed into the appearance of a blue dragon, but it still cannot get rid of its demonic nature.

Therefore, the dragon's body was covered with moldy green hair, especially in the cracked areas of its scales, where the green hair grew particularly thick and long.

As it flew and circled, its uneven, thick fur resembled large and small emerald green wings, fluttering and flapping rapidly against the turbid air of the underworld. It was truly bizarre and mysterious.

Guan Luoyang felt a little uncomfortable looking at it, so he put it back into the halo behind his head.

The halo was shrouded in deep mist, and the azure dragon, having shrunk in size, swirled within it. Because its exact appearance was obscured, it seemed even more beautiful, mystical and magnificent.

Guan Luoyang, with his whisk in hand, arrived near Jiufang Mountain in a few steps, silently crossing the outer black swamp.

"Fellow Daoist Jiufang."

He seemed to be both smiling and sighing, his voice much more weathered and ancient than before. "After receiving your wonderful teachings last time, I was meditating and recalled some old memories. I have no choice but to bother you again."

The Lord of Jiufang Mountain was feasting and discussing important matters with several guests on a high platform, full of ambition. When he heard this voice, he was about to reply when his expression suddenly changed slightly, and a few hairs on his chin fell off and turned into ashes.

The moment Guan Luoyang stepped into Jiufang Mountain, the Lord of Jiufang Mountain clearly felt the Five Turbid Qi within his own Great Dao Realm churning violently.

In an instant, the usually composed Lord of Jiufang Mountain fell by three points from the state of the Destroyer of Ruins!

(End of this chapter)