Among all the heavens, I, Xiao Yan, did not use any cheat codes.

Chapter 67 Buddha is me, the eternal truth of the past.

"During that period of time, Xiao Yan did not rush to cultivate and break through his realm, but instead carefully comprehended the true meaning of the Amitabha Sutra."

That sense of true self, as eternally unchanging as ever, resonated deeply with his own will. While countless divine skills and secret techniques are good, the best is the one that suits him.

The way of Heaven is to take from the excess and give to the deficiency. One should draw upon the essence of all schools of thought, refine what is needed, and integrate it into one's own way.

Taking a deep breath to adjust his state, Xiao Yan's flames subsided, but the light in his eyes grew even brighter. He focused intently on the three-foot-long and wide golden scroll before him.

He had already deeply understood the tiny characters around him, just like the imperial inscription in the bronze immortal coffin, which he had memorized and was constantly absorbing their mysteries.

Even without actively seeking enlightenment, Xiao Yan can glean much from anything he encounters related to him.

In the center of the scripture, a golden Buddha sits in the void, surrounded by countless suns, moons, and stars, as if gathering their radiance upon the Buddha, or as if the Buddha is sharing his own radiance with all things.

The Buddha sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly lowered, his hands forming a mudra, his expression serene and peaceful. Unlike the solemn Buddha statues in ordinary temples, the Buddha statue in front of Xiao Yan gave him a particularly intimate feeling.

The more one contemplates and comprehends, the stronger this sense of intimacy becomes, as if the Buddha were his appearance from thousands of lifetimes ago.

With his eyes closed and mind focused, Xiao Yan envisioned a radiant figure, and with each wave of enlightenment, his perspective shifted to overlooking the flowing starry river, where all realms resembled the sands of the Ganges, endlessly arising and ceasing.

The void is vast and boundless. I sit in the center, eternally unmoved, watching the fleeting moments of a hundred lifetimes pass in the blink of an eye. All that has passed is but an illusion.

The true meaning of Amitabha Sutra, which is immovable and indestructible for countless eons!

The so-called Buddha is the inherent nature that all sentient beings possess. One who can understand the mind and see the nature is a Buddha.

The true self remains unchanged forever, eternally!

How long did it take for Xiao Yan to awaken from this state of enlightenment where he was Buddha? In his spiritual world, he once again faced the Great Buddha of the past sitting cross-legged in the void, but the feeling was completely different from before.

"Great! Excellent!"

In Xiao Yan's eyes, with a thought, the form of the Buddha in the past was changing infinitely. The Buddha is originally without form, and without form, there is form.

In the end, the form of the Buddha in the past appeared in multiple superimposed forms, including Xiao Yan's Flame Emperor Dharma form, his original body, and a Buddha with a face like Xiao Yan's. All forms were illusory, and in the end, they were shrouded in a ball of flames, residing permanently in Xiao Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Just like the natal fire in his dantian that constantly absorbs the primordial energy of heaven and earth to increase his essence, refining essence into qi, and tempering qi into spirit, the true fire emitted will autonomously temper Xiao Yan's soul.

When you contemplate something with different mindsets and different needs, it will present different appearances, but its essence remains eternally unchanged.

Maintaining the status quo.

"Still a two-faced person — cough cough."

With a slight smirk, Xiao Yan muttered a complaint, but he was actually quite satisfied.

The state of enlightenment he just experienced was second only to the enlightenment of the Immortal Coffin among all the enlightenments Xiao Yan had experienced, and could even be compared with it.

The Amitabha Sutra remains the Amitabha Sutra, but it is perfectly suited to him, just like the Secret Realm Dharma, and it has begun to integrate with what he has learned.

Through contemplation and practice, it will gradually and perfectly transform into its own unique version.

The original ability of the soul to remain intact is still present, and it has even been specially enhanced for Xiao Yan's own situation. It has also been combined with Xiao Yan's existing methods to create a new method.

This version is far inferior to the original Amitabha Sutra for outsiders. It still means that whoever cultivates it will die. Even if it has the effect of immortality, even a lightning-tribulation ghost immortal who cultivates it will be turned to ashes on the spot, and his body and soul will be destroyed.

But for Xiao Yan, it was the most suitable.

"Those who learn from me live, those who imitate me die. We're going further and further down this path." Xiao Yan's lips twitched.

In a sense, his actions were far more suicidal than Ye Fan's fellow practitioners of the scriptures.

If it were anyone else, even disregarding the fact that Xiao Yan's cultivation technique has been modified in countless ways, simply following Xiao Yan's approach and drastically altering those worldly essences would almost certainly lead to qi deviation and demonic possession.

Slightly opening his eyes, Xiao Yan returned to his original appearance and exhaled a long breath.

My whole being has undergone a qualitative leap compared to before I entered meditation.

Regardless of how much his combat power has increased, Xiao Yan's health bar is already full.

He had come to understand some of the true meaning of Amitabha's eternal and indestructible nature, and this progress bar was constantly rising.

As long as his soul is not completely shattered, it will take almost no effort for him to repair it. He only needs to visualize the Buddha of the past in the fire in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The indestructible body of ten thousand fires is characterized by its essence, energy, and spirit all being fire, which is inexhaustible and ever-renewing.

This time, as long as Xiao has a breath left, he will be invincible.

If someone were shameless enough to wear down others like a piece of chewing gum, they wouldn't be able to instantly annihilate Xiao Yan, and even the strongest expert could be worn down to death by him.

"He delivers essence every day without ever using any cheat codes, so it's not surprising that he has achieved such success. It was all within my expectations." Xiao Yan said strangely again.

Instead of continuing his cultivation in one go, Xiao Yan slowly got up and walked out of the stone chamber. At this time, the valley was covered in snow.

During the days of his enlightenment, another person appeared in the stone chamber next to him. It was a young man who looked to be about the same age as him, with his hair combed into a bun and his face as handsome as jade.

The most eye-catching thing is that he carries a long sword on his back, and next to him is a large purplish-red wine gourd that is more than two feet tall.

Bai Ziyue, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals.

Seemingly sensing Xiao Yan's presence, Bai Ziyue opened his eyes and bowed in this direction.

"I have long heard of Mr. Xiao's extraordinary abilities, and seeing them today confirms it is indeed remarkable. However, please forgive my rudeness, but there is still one matter that has not been settled. Please have a seat, sir."

Without waiting for Xiao Yan's reply, she closed her eyes again.

Xiao Yan immediately raised an eyebrow.

Has it emerged from its shell? His divine sense swept across the valley and found that Hong Yi was not there either. He immediately guessed what had happened, and then pointed his right hand in front of him with two fingers. The next moment, a ball of fire flew out from between Xiao Yan's eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, they flew to the distant snow forest.

"Woof!" A series of barks rose and fell. Below, there were more than a dozen ferocious mastiffs, and on the hillside below, Hong Yi was lying there.

And in mid-air, Xiao Yan saw Bai Ziyue's soul, who was clearly taken aback when he saw him.

Xiao Yan simply smiled and appeared beside him. While the other was still in a daze, he patted him on the shoulder and then transformed into streaks of light, flying towards the mastiffs below. He didn't give Bai Ziyue a chance and directly possessed all of them.

On the other side, Hong Yi, who was about to calmly step forward and say something, also froze, while Xiao Yan's voice rang in their ears at the same time.

"Hehehe, you think you can't outrun me?"

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