Eternal God Emperor: My Simulated Path to God Emperor

The Amitabha disciple took out a pair of black gold gloves, put them on his palms, and his golden holy power surged out and poured into the gloves, instantly causing Buddhist images to appear.

"The other shore reveals the truth."

He struck out with both palms, and seven layers of Buddha shadows flew out at once, striking Yuan Qianmo directly.

In the Western Buddhist world, there are seventy-two unique martial arts techniques. Among them, the Paramita Palm ranks second, only after the Vajra Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

This palm technique has thirteen forms. Each time you master one form, the overall grade of the palm technique will be raised by one level.

Reaching the tenth palm strike elevates one to the level of a sacred technique, while mastering the eleventh palm strike transforms it into a mid-level sacred technique of the Profound Realm.

The palm strike that Amitabha Buddha's disciple unleashed at this moment was the eleventh palm strike of the Paramita Palm.

Palm techniques are also one of the seventy-two supreme holy paths. They are profound and extensive. Buddhist palm techniques are mostly fierce and unparalleled, following the path of breaking through all laws with one force.

"Sharing the sorrow of life and death."

Yuan Qianmo did not dodge, but instead faced the challenge with the Great Compassion Seal of Life and Death.

Within his body, a large amount of deathly evil energy and life energy surged forth, alternating between life and death, causing the surrounding vegetation to grow rapidly and then wither in an instant.

The Great Compassion Seal of Life and Death cannot compare to the Paramita Palm in terms of quality, but Yuan Qianmo's attack is even more domineering.

The two were not far apart, and in an instant they clashed, exchanging blows with hand seals and palm techniques in the simplest way possible.

The Amitabha Buddha's disciple is a true god in body and cultivates the Vajra Dharma. After being cleansed by the Buddha's light, he transformed into a true Buddha in body. His physical strength is extremely powerful. He has always suppressed his opponents in close combat, but this time he failed to gain the upper hand and instead fell slightly behind.

His face showed surprise, and he said, "What is your background? How can your physical body be so powerful?"

"You don't even know who I am, yet you dare to fight me? Aren't you afraid of provoking an enemy you can't afford to offend?"

Holy light emanated from all 144 acupoints on Yuan Qianmo's body. With the blessing of the Heavenly Dao of the Death Ancestor, the power of the Life and Death Dao Embryo was continuously unleashed, erupting with an overwhelming and violent force that pierced through the palm print of the Amitabha Buddha and headed straight for his head.

The instant Yuan Qianmo pierced the palm print, a layer of golden light erupted from the body of the Amitabha Buddha, but it was not Buddha light.

With a flash of light, the power of Amitabha Buddha's palm print increased dramatically, more than doubling in strength. It directly sent Yuan Qianmo flying backward, crashing into a mound of earth and leveling the entire mound to the ground.

For a moment, dirt flew up, and several pieces of bones with a faint golden luster scattered and fell. It was indeed the tomb of a high monk.

"Is this the path to truth?"

Yuan Qianmo emerged from the dust, dusted himself off, and a set of white armor appeared on his body—the Destiny Armor.

If he hadn't been wearing this treasured armor, he would have likely suffered a loss in that attack. This monk may look harmless, but he's got quite a few tricks up his sleeve.

Seeing that his breath had not weakened at all, the disciple of Amitabha Buddha's expression turned slightly serious. The combination of the Path of Truth and the Prajnaparamita Palm was enough to injure even a second-step Saint King.

The Path of Truth, as the eternal path, can amplify various aspects such as sacred arts and the physical body.

The Temple of Truth opens its doors wide, offering opportunities to cultivate the Path of Truth to young cultivators across the myriad realms of the Heavenly Court. Among the nine eternal paths, those who cultivate Truth and those who cultivate Destiny are the most numerous.

The Amitabha Buddha disciple entered the Temple of Truth three times to cultivate. His cultivation level has reached the half-step Saint King level. He comprehended eighty-one truth rules and integrated them into the Seed of Rules, which allows his palm technique to unleash three times the power.

"The Armor of Destiny—not many saints in the Hell Realm possess this treasure. Are you a divine disciple of the Temple of Destiny?"

Yuan Qianmo did not answer, but continued to pour holy energy into the Destiny Holy Armor. Instantly, a phantom Gate of Destiny appeared behind him, radiating the brilliance of destiny and shining on the body of the Amitabha Buddha.

The boost brought by the Path of Truth is greatly reduced under the illumination of the Light of Destiny.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Qianmo slashed with his right index finger, tearing open space and forming a spatial rift several meters long, which he then slashed toward the Amitabha Buddha.

"You're a space cultivator?"

The Amitabha Buddha disciple looked shocked. The Kunwu Realm had been almost destroyed by war, and the space had become very unstable. The power that space cultivators could exert here far exceeded that of other cultivators of the Eternal Path.

He summoned a long, dark golden staff, pushed his True Buddha body to its limit, and dodged the spatial rift with all his might.

"The white elephant has made its move."

Before he finished speaking, the six-tusked white elephant was already behind Yuan Qianmo, its six tusks like six long knives pointing straight at his back.

"The Way of Flowing Light." Yuan Qianmo's expression turned slightly stern.

The six-tusked white elephant looks enormous, but it turns out it cultivates the Path of Flowing Light. Judging from its skill level, it's no less skilled than the kite.

The saying goes that speed is the ultimate weapon in martial arts, and the Path of Flowing Light is a supreme holy path that puts this saying into practice to its extreme.

Yuan Qianmo had been wary of the Six-Tusked White Elephant, so the moment it moved, he suddenly formed a hand seal with his left hand behind his back and struck out unexpectedly.

A loud "bang" was heard.

The six-tusked white elephant was shaken back. The whole process was lightning fast. If it were an ordinary half-step Saint King, he would probably only see a few afterimages.

The black gold staff in Amitabha Buddha's hand must have an extraordinary origin, as it actually has the ability to suppress spatial rifts, helping him dodge attacks.

His gaze fell on the six-tusked white elephant that had been driven back. The tips of its six flawless white tusks were now shorter, neither broken nor shattered, as if they had vanished into thin air.

"What kind of technique is this? The legendary Path of Nothingness?"

Among the nine eternal paths, cultivators of destiny and cultivators of truth are the most numerous, followed by cultivators of light, cultivators of darkness, cultivators of space, and cultivators of time. Cultivators of origin and cultivators of nothingness are extremely rare.

Even though Amitabha Buddha's disciple was knowledgeable and experienced, he couldn't immediately discern what methods Yuan Qianmo was using.

The six-tusked white elephant's eyes turned scarlet, and its six tusks began to grow back, with new tips emerging. However, it dared not make any further moves, having been stunned by Yuan Qianmo's attack.

Yuan Qianmo simply let out a cold laugh. He had just used the Dao of Origin, which shattered part of the six-tusked white elephant's tusks into primordial particles with a single strike. The effect was as if it had vanished, so it's no wonder that the Amitabha Buddha disciple mistook it for the Dao of Nothingness.

Yuan Qianmo summoned the Dragon Sky Sword and laughed, "The test is over. Now let me see your full strength. I hope you won't disappoint me."

The Amitabha disciple's face was as cold as frost. He clasped his hands together, holding the black iron rod between his tiger's mouth, and his whole body radiated golden Buddhist light.

"Amitabha Buddha, this humble monk will today perform the act of an Arhat subduing demons."

The next moment, bright Buddhist seals appeared all over his body, and the rules of the Holy Path surged out from his body, condensing into a supreme image several meters tall. This was a technique that could only be used by those who had reached the highest level of sainthood.

The six-tusked white elephant also condensed into a true image, and the sacred energy between heaven and earth continuously converged towards them.

The True Image is a means formed by combining the rules of the Holy Path with holiness. The stronger the Holy Image cultivated, the more Holy Path rules are involved, and the greater the power it displays.

The true image formed by the six-tusked white elephant is a white elephant, originating from bloodline inheritance, while the image formed by the Amitabha Buddha's son is a golden Buddha, originating from the divine technique of the Western Buddhist realm, the "Kasyapa Heart Sutra".

"An Arhat subduing demons? I'm afraid your Arhat level isn't high enough."

As soon as Yuan Qianmo had a thought, the Holy Image of Death appeared, aligning with the rules of the Holy Path, and also transformed into the True Image.

Almost simultaneously, he used spatial teleportation to take the initiative.

The Amitabha Buddha and the Six-Tusked White Elephant have been partners for many years and have a perfect understanding. They each used their strongest methods to compress Yuan Qianmo's space for maneuver.

The three figures were moving at their fastest speed, constantly colliding. Yuan Qianmo fought against two opponents at once, becoming stronger with each battle. The advantage of cultivating several ancient paths simultaneously was gradually revealed at this moment.

Hiding invisibly using the dark path, Yuan Qianmo seized upon a slight flaw in their cooperation and changed his sword technique.

"The vast ocean is boundless."

The sword struck the neck of the six-tusked white elephant, the blade embedding itself in flesh and blood, nearly severing its entire head.

The six-tusked white elephant let out a miserable cry and kept retreating. Amitabha Buddha's son swung his black gold staff and smashed it towards Yuan Qianmo. Yuan Qianmo gave up the pursuit and used spatial teleportation to dodge the attack.

Having missed his first strike, the Amitabha Buddha's technique also revealed a flaw.

Taking this opportunity, Yuan Qianmo unleashed a Death God Seal, which landed on the head of the Amitabha Buddha disciple.

The scalp of the Amitabha Buddha disciple exploded, but the skull was not shattered, and golden Buddha light shone through the bloody and mangled scalp.

"Is this... a piece of Buddha's bone?"

"You actually refined a piece of true Buddha bone into your body."

The Amitabha Buddha disciple let out a roar, and a terrifying power surged out from his dantian, carrying a strong divine aura.

Yuan Qianmo's expression changed instantly. He transformed his seal into a claw, grabbed the head, and slammed the Amitabha Buddha child towards the distant Buddha light barrier. He immediately used spatial teleportation.

The instant he vanished into the space, an extremely terrifying divine power enveloped the surrounding area for several miles.

This is the power of a divine weapon; a divine weapon is hidden within the dantian of Amitabha Buddha.

When the divine power dissipated, the original battlefield turned into a large crater, and the whereabouts of Amitabha Buddha's son and the six-tusked white elephant were unknown.

Qingben was not spared and was affected by the divine power, leaving him with only half a skeleton. He did not die at Yuan Qianmo's hands, but was instead killed by the cultivators of the Heavenly Court.

A moment later, Yuan Qianmo's figure appeared on the edge of the mountaintop, with a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

"We were careless; we didn't expect him to have a divine weapon on him."

There are definitely cultivators in the Hell Realm who carry divine weapons, but there won't be many, maybe a dozen or so at most. Yuan and Yuan Jianshen are likely among them.

The divine weapon has only one strike power; once used, it is gone and will never be used unless absolutely necessary.

The disciple of Amitabha Buddha only chose to activate the divine weapon because he truly felt the threat of death.

Yuan Qianmo glanced at Qing Ben's remains, shook his head, and looked at the Buddha light barrier.

The once impenetrable barrier of Buddhist light was now breached by the divine weapon, and the Amitabha Buddha and the six-tusked white elephant must have escaped into the Bodhi Temple.