It evolved into mountains, rivers, the world, trees, flowers and plants, the universe, the stars, and every living thing.

It seems like there's no end.

In this endless cycle of evolution, she actually felt her spiritual power growing stronger little by little.

Those past events and obsessions have become increasingly profound, like traces of the great road that can never be erased.

"To hold the God-crossing Technique, the God-crossing Technique?" (End of this chapter)

Chapter 239: The Strong Enemies Arrive

2023-08-13

"No! Now it's just a method to condense the spiritual consciousness!"

"In the future... maybe it will become the real God Crossing Technique!"

Li Qingyue's mind flashed with thoughts, and endless spiritual light appeared. Almost instantly, he understood the mystery of the magic formula he created.

It has a hint of the previous secret.

But it is not like the previous secret that differentiates the eight scenes of the primordial spirit and evolves the space and time of heaven and earth.

But to hold the ferry god.

Use your obsession to open up a world of obsession and condense your spirit.

It’s like someone can allow his thoughts to spread across heaven and earth and strengthen his spirit while playing vocal music.

Or maybe someone can immerse himself in the painting and concentrate his spirit.

These are actually methods to condense the primordial spirit.

But it is undeniable that even the first word secret was the same at the beginning, it was a method.

When it grows to a certain extent and is integrated with the mysteries of various great ways and divine principles, it becomes the true secret of the word "Qian".

"Buzz!"

The light between Li Qingyue's eyebrows as she sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain became brighter and brighter.

It seemed as if a huge sun was rising in it.

And in that light, the memories of the past, like a demonic thought, were imprinted deep in the soul.

Manifesting the world.

This made Li Qingyue's consciousness seem to have gone through reincarnations for generations.

Those memories became deeper and deeper, and in the reincarnations of life after life, they seemed to have turned into instincts, engraved into the flesh and blood soul.

It has turned into an obsession that cannot be erased by time.

The stronger the obsession, the stronger the soul.

It's like a strange cycle.

"boom!"

Li Qingyue opened her eyes, and endless flying fairy light appeared, transforming into a fairy sword, sharp and razor-sharp, ready to cut through the sky.

The divine light between her eyebrows also burst out at this moment.

In the shining lake of spiritual power, an illusory figure instantly condensed.

A leap out from her brow, holding a magic sword in hand, slashed at the bronze bell in the temple on the top of the mountain in the distance.

The condensation of the power of the soul has allowed the soul to take shape and display its offensive power.

It can directly attack a person’s spirit and mind and destroy his consciousness.

Without reaching the Xiantai realm and without secret treasures or secret techniques, it is impossible to resist the attacking power of the primordial spirit!

This is the horror of the power of the soul.

If one reaches the Xiantai realm, when the primordial spirit and the Tao are united, one will almost have an unrivaled Taoist body, able to go to heaven and earth and be omnipotent.

If it is powerful enough, it can even turn the virtual into the real, cut through the human body, and tear apart the sky and the earth.

Even some with strong physiques, or even the strongest holy bodies, cannot contend with it.

The primordial spirit and the physical body are the most fundamental origins for those who practice cultivation.

If any one aspect is extremely strong, one can become invincible.

"Keng!"

The earth-shattering sound of a sword suddenly arose.

At that moment, an extremely illusory sword light easily pierced through the void.

It was dozens of miles away, but they arrived in an instant.

He chopped it hard on the broken bronze bell.

She had hatred in her heart, although she understood a hint of the secret of the previous word and created a secret method to condense her primordial spirit, which was a blessing in disguise.

But it almost made her memory blur and forget everything in the past.

This was more terrifying to her than killing her.

If she forgets everything, including the past, then will she, Li Qingyue, still be the same Li Qingyue?

“Amitabha… Female donor, why are you so persistent!”

Feeling that sharp edge, the little monk in the temple chanted a Buddhist name and sighed.

He did not resist, but just recited scriptures with a calm face.

There is brilliant Buddha light all around his body, and divine radiance flows around him.

It was like a golden Buddha, calmly gazing at everything in the world, with a calm and ethereal look in his eyes.

It is the sincere love for the beauty of the world and the pure radiance of Buddha nature.

The world is like a sea of ​​suffering. It is extremely difficult and full of hardships.

Only by letting go of the past and letting go of everything can you find freedom, cross the sea of ​​suffering and reach the other shore.

The girl was obsessed with the devil and was struggling hard in this sea of ​​suffering on earth. She was destined to suffer untold hardships.

"Boom!"

The sword light was shocking and slashed on the bronze bell.

The tattered bronze bell shook instantly and seemed to be about to fall.

The sound of bells ringing.

"Kakaka..."

Suddenly, a series of shattering sounds were heard from the shaking bronze bell, as if it was about to collapse.

But the next moment, the bronze bell actually cracked.

The rust and mottled marks actually fell off piece by piece, revealing its original appearance.

"Buzz!"

At that moment, endless Buddha's light shone.

Like a rising sun, it illuminates the entire world.

Even the barren land beside Li Qingyue, where not a blade of grass grew, seemed to be purified by the Buddha's light.

A hint of green life emerges from the earth.

Even the mountains, rivers, land, flowers, plants and trees, which had been devoured by Li Qingyue's endless essence, seemed to be reborn at this moment.

The sound of flowing water moistens the desert and turns it into soil.

Flowers are in full bloom, grass is growing taller, and the fragrance of soil and flowers is slowly wafting in the air.

This is an extremely shocking picture.

Even the broken mountains and rivers were being reassembled bit by bit.

"This is?"

Seeing this scene, Li Qingyue was also shocked.

The tattered bronze bell revealed its true appearance, which was as bright as a precious jade, shining with endless Buddha's light.

In the Buddha's light that shines brightly across the sky and earth, there seem to be countless phantoms sitting cross-legged, reciting scriptures devoutly.

Sing the sound of 'Amitabha'.

The vast power of faith is transformed into Buddha's light, sweeping away the evil in heaven and earth, suppressing all demons, and the endless Buddha nature flows, just like the creation of the world.

It gives life to all things.

This is an extremely amazing power.

"The power of faith! The glory of Buddha nature!"

"Emperor Amitabha!"

At this moment, Li Qingyue suddenly remembered the words of the little monk.

This temple and this bell were both transformed from the Buddha's light of the Buddha Emperor in the past, and they were only meant to guard this ancient battlefield and prevent the monsters from leaving.

Before the Buddha Emperor attained enlightenment, he made a great wish to walk all over the world on foot, not harming a single blade of grass or a single tree, not hurting any living being, and to save all sentient beings.

This is definitely an extremely terrifying emperor.

There is absolutely an essential difference between him and other emperors who fought their way up, killed people constantly, and suppressed countless opponents.

Let me ask, in this world today, who can have such great supernatural powers to achieve enlightenment and become an emperor without harming any living being?

But Amitabha the Great Emperor did it.

It's like a myth.

The Buddha's light left behind by the Buddha Emperor himself, transformed into temples and bronze bells, is absolutely not something that ordinary people can resist.

"Could it be that the Lord of Silence really lived a second life?"

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