Eternal God Emperor: My Simulated Path to God Emperor

Chapter 37 Buddhist Treasures, Vulture Peak

Ten thousand years ago, the Heavenly Court Realm was not the same universe as it is today; in fact, the concept of the Heavenly Court Realm did not even exist.

The myriad realms in the universe are divided into factions. The Western universe is represented by several major realms such as the Kunlun Realm, the Heaven Realm, and the Western Buddhist Realm, each surrounded by hundreds of other major worlds.

Ten thousand years ago, the Kunwu Realm was among the top fifteen in terms of overall strength in the entire Western Universe. It was one of the most important forces in the Kunlun Realm faction. There was a lot of interaction between the two realms, and their lineages also permeated each other.

There are three paths in Kunlun Realm: Taiji Path, Ten Thousand Buddhas Path, and Confucian Path.

Tai Chi Dao is one of the ancestral temples of the universe's Daoist schools, Wanfo Dao is one of the few Buddhist holy sites outside of the Western Buddhist realm, and Confucianism and Daoism are the only authentic origins of Confucianism and Daoist practitioners in the world.

The treasure that Qingben mentioned is related to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Path, one of the three paths in the Kunlun Realm.

Ten thousand years ago, there was a Buddhist monk in the Path of Ten Thousand Buddhas who cultivated the Way of Time and Space and could know the past and future. His Dharma name was "Xumi" and he was known as the "Future Buddha". With his cultivation, he could have been called a Buddha long ago, but he did not consider himself a Buddha and only let others call him a holy monk.

The Venerable Monk Sumeru is the second person in recorded history to master spacetime. He possesses the Divine Martial Mark of Spacetime and is the only cultivator in the world capable of crafting spacetime treasures.

Ten thousand miles beyond the mountains of Funiu Realm, there is an ancient temple called Bodhi Temple. It was built a million years ago by an ancient Buddha from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Path of Kunlun Realm when he was spreading the teachings in Kunwu Realm. For a million years, it has maintained contact with the Ten Thousand Buddhas Path of Kunlun Realm.

More than 100,000 years ago, the holy monk Sumeru visited the temple and preached Buddhism there for three years. Afterwards, he took copper mud and chalcedony and refined a time-space treasure, which he left in the Bodhi Temple. This treasure was a sutra pillar, which was cast from white jade and red copper and was called the "White Jade and Red Gold Pillar".

This building has eight floors, each octagonal, containing a realm where time flows eight times faster than outside. It is both a powerful Buddhist treasure and a rare treasure to aid in spiritual practice.

In the divine war 100,000 years ago, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Bodhi Temple died in battle, and the entire temple disappeared from the world overnight.

Until a few days ago, when the Kunwu Realm collapsed and the earth's veins were severed, the Bodhi Temple reappeared, having been hidden within a secret world.

Because it has always been secluded from the world, the opportunities within the temple have been preserved in an extremely good state. It is the largest existing opportunity in the entire Kunwu Realm, apart from the Heavenly Venerable Sword Embryo.

A temple built by an ancient Buddha and passed down for millions of years, its collection would move even the gods; the white jade and red gold pillars might not even be the most valuable treasures among them.

"Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. As expected of a great world that is almost immortal, the emergence of a hidden inheritance is worth more than the entire world of many great worlds."

Yuan Qianmo sat on the back of the green rhinoceros, holding a map of the Kunwu Realm in his hand.

"Master, we've reached the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm where the Bodhi Temple is located."

Upon hearing the sound, Yuan Qianmo looked ahead and saw a golden mountain peak piercing the sky, standing 84,000 feet high, with a magnificent ancient temple faintly visible on its summit.

The mountain's natural color is not gold, but rather it is rendered by the Buddhist light emitted from the ancient temple atop the mountain.

Even a thousand miles from the foot of the mountain, Yuan Qianmo could feel the aftershocks of the battle, indicating that someone had arrived there before him.

The Bodhi Temple on Mount Ling was created a few days ago. At that time, the armies of saints from the Heavenly Court and the Hell Realm had not yet entered the Kunwu Realm. Now, those occupying the foot of the mountain are mostly cultivators who were originally left on the battlefield.

Funiu Realm is located on the west side of Ling Mountain, and Yuan Qianmo has now arrived at the foot of the western mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, thousands of Rakshasa saints gathered into an army, forming the Nine-Nine-to-One Formation, and climbed up the mountain path to the summit.

But suddenly a crimson fire crow flew out from halfway up the mountain and spat out a ball of annihilating starlight.

The flames fell into the great formation, igniting hundreds of Rakshasa saints until they were burned to ashes.

"The ancient Crimson Star Crow, is this a native creature of the Kunwu Realm?" Yuan Qianmo looked at the crimson fire crow with some surprise.

Ancient Relics are special savage beasts with the bloodline of ancient divine beasts flowing through their veins. They are extremely rare. Even Great Sages in the Hell Realm yearn to tame an Ancient Relic as a mount.

Generally speaking, only in extremely ancient worlds do ancient species occasionally appear.

"It's the Star Raven King under the command of the Crimson Heart God. They must have ascended Mount Ling first, trying to stop the cultivators from the Hell Realm from going up the mountain," Qing Ben said.

"The Son of the Crimson Heart God? The son of that Crimson Sun True God?"

"That's right, the Crimson Heart Divine Child is the youngest son of the Crimson Sun True God, and the only surviving divine offspring. All the other divine children have perished on the battlefield."

Yuan Qianmo sighed, "The Crimson Sun True God himself deserted and joined the Blade God Realm. His descendants, however, are fierce and chose to fight against their mother realm to the very last moment."

As the only deity in the Kunwu Realm, the Crimson Sun True God did not choose to perish with the Kunwu Realm. Shortly after the war began, he fled to the Blade God Realm, which indirectly led to the Kunwu Realm's rapid defeat in the merit war.

Since the Heavenly Realm and the Hell Realm started the War of Merit 100,000 years ago, hundreds and thousands of great worlds have become battlefields. In fact, the vast majority of the gods in these worlds did not choose to live and die with their mother world, but joined other major forces after the mother world was destroyed.

With the cultivation of a deity, no matter where one goes, one will always end up with dignity.

In fact, even native cultivators of the Kunwu Realm, if they possess sufficient talent, will be recruited by other great worlds.

Prodigies like the Crimson Heart Divine Child and the Star Crow King, who have the potential to become Great Sages in the future, would be of great interest to the weaker realms of the Western Universe.

Despite having a way out, he chose a dead end. Even though their positions differed, Yuan Qianmo felt a little respect for him, but that was all.

"Besides the Crimson Heart Divine Child and the Star Raven King, who else in the Kunwu Realm exists on the Eastern Three Continents?"

"No, that's all. With the war going this far, the native cultivators of the Kunwu Realm are almost all gone. Apart from the Star Raven King, the Red Heart Divine Son has at most a few dozen Saints left," Qing Ben said.

Yuan Qianmo looked at the sacred mountain shrouded in Buddhist light, then at her remaining 10 points of destiny, and finally decided not to participate in the simulation.

Fate Points are running low; try to save them for more crucial moments.

"Let's go up the mountain."

Driven by Yuan Qianmo, Qingben roared to the sky, took off, and charged straight toward the mountaintop.

The Rakshasa army, forced down the mountain by the Annihilation Starfire, became alert upon hearing the roar. They only relaxed after the Rakshasa second-class marquis in charge noticed the powerful deathly aura emanating from the blue rhinoceros's back.

"A powerful member of the Death Clan has arrived. Let him deal with that Crimson Star Raven first."

The azure rhinoceros was enormous; its four hooves pounded the mountainside, causing rocks to tumble down.

"Hey!"

With a sharp, piercing cry, the Star Raven King once again flew out from the mountainside, spitting out a ball of annihilating starfire.

Yuan Qianmo stood on the back of the green rhinoceros, summoned the Dragon Sky Sword, and slashed out with it.

The sword's profound energy swept across a hundred miles, scattering the annihilating starlight and opening up a narrow passage.

The Star Raven King sensed the danger the moment he drew his sword and flapped his wings to fly towards the mountaintop, but he was still caught up by the Sword Dao Profound Gang. His left wing was almost severed by a single sword strike, and he fled in a sorry state after spilling a large amount of holy blood.

The power of this sword strike was so great that it stunned all the cultivators at the foot of Mount Ling. Whether they were cultivators from the Heavenly Court or the Hell Realm, they all temporarily halted their actions.

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