Chapter 209: In the realm above, Zun Putuo, fishes and dragons roar with thousands of waves

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As if some kind of seal had been unlocked, the eternal world slowly began to tremble.

Yingxue's eyes were gradually filled with the golden Buddha's light, and she was extremely cold and noble.

"The source of disaster."

While muttering, she gently stretched out a finger and pointed towards Chuyang County City shrouded in darkness.

Behind her, the light and shadow of the Great Enlightenment Arhat that penetrated the sky and the earth also stretched out a golden finger that was tens of thousands of miles long, and clicked it from an infinite height.

boom!

The tremors in the earth became more severe. For a moment, almost all living creatures felt it, as if the world was shrinking rapidly, and their vitality was thinning at an extremely terrifying speed. Even the living creatures' cultivation level was falling rapidly.

That golden finger absorbed the power of the origin of heaven and earth, and wherever it passed, the space collapsed, and terrifying and twisted black light and shadow swept out, annihilating all real things.

Chuyang County.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Yu looked up at Ji Yuenian who suddenly stood up and spoke in confusion.

The rest of the Ji family also had strange eyes, looking at Ji Yuenian and talking about it.

Today is the Ji family's family banquet. There are many rules. Even the head of the Ji family is a little displeased. He frowns and says: "Nian'er, you have hurt your sanity. You need to take good care of yourself. Don't do this. Sorry, please return to your seat immediately!"

Ji Yuenian glanced at the head of the Ji family and walked out of the brightly lit hall without speaking.

"absurd!"

"Young master is really rude."

"Young master is already a little confused. It's a pity that I only have one legitimate son, otherwise..."

"well."

The low-spirited discussions among the Ji family members made the head of the Ji family change his expression one after another, and he was already a little embarrassed.

But at the next moment, boundless golden light surged in, crushing everything into light, shadow and powder.

Amidst the golden light and shadow in the sky, Ji Yuenian stood alone in the empty Chuyang County City. He looked up at the huge finger falling from the sky and murmured: "My guess is indeed correct."

"What did you say?"

Yingxue looked down at Ji Yuenian, who was as small as an ant at her feet, and frowned slightly.

At this time, there are still three breaths before the golden finger that is tens of thousands of miles long arrives.

Ji Yuenian shook his head and chuckled: "The so-called 'source of disaster' is not me, but you."

"What!?" Yingxue was startled.

Ji Yuenian did not speak, but gently took out something from his sleeve.

It was a palm-sized snow-white scale with two small characters "Yingxue" engraved on it.

Although the scales are snow-white, there are dark lights and shadows emerging and dying at the edges, and there seems to be the origin of all things flowing on them.

"In other words, the 'source of calamity' is this scale that the Xueling bloodline has been passed down to this day." Ji Yuenian let go of the scale and let it streak through a black and white blazing light, suppressing it toward the sky. The huge finger that came quickly penetrated, "It followed me all the way to Chuyang County, isolating Chuyang County from the world, and in a very short time created a place where the Buddha's power cannot truly be absorbed."

Yingxue looked at the black-edged snow scales that were like an arm, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.

boom!

The golden Buddha light filled the heaven and earth, blocking all sight and perception.

But there was a bit of black light that never went out from Chuyang County. I don't know how long it took, but the black light suddenly rose into the sky, swallowing up all the golden light, and crushing the world into nothingness.

"The meaning of this illusion is to let me know the compassion of the Buddha and the possible tribulations that exist between the real heaven and earth."

As Ji Yuenian whispered, all the memories in the depths of his mind were restored, and his spiritual soul surged several times at an incredible speed. A moment later, it was completely transformed into a twelve-petal ink jade lotus platform soaked in the golden Buddha's light.

"Looking at it this way, this 'Nine-Leaf Phantom Spirit Grass' is just a chess piece, which is almost the same as the 'Spell of the Soul-Duling Buddha'."

"But, does its intention stop there?"

"This world is most likely not false."

Ji Yuenian closed his eyes slightly and murmured: "This is a real world, and all the creatures in it are real."

"At the cost of the collapse of the world and the annihilation of tens of billions of living beings, what exactly do you want me to know?"

"When will I know the truth about this fateful situation that affects everything in the world?"

Suddenly, an extremely ancient memory emerged from the depths of his true soul.

The Great Enlightenment Arhat Master is not the Buddhist name of the Arhat Master, but the collective name of the Arhat Master. The Supreme Arhat between heaven and earth here has the Buddha name Kamita.

The Supreme Arhat of Kamita, the Arhat under the seat of the Infinite and Supreme Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, attained enlightenment in the Holy Mountain of Luojia and died in the small cave he created 830,000 years ago.

South China Sea.

Putuo Holy Land.

"The 139th small cave in Putuo Holy Land was annihilated."

A cold voice reached my ears from afar. The fairy in milky white satin raised her hand and picked up a long pen glowing with golden light, and wrote a line of seal characters on an ancient scroll very casually.

Another fairy in brocade palace attire seemed to have thought of something, turned around and said: "The 139th Small Cave Heaven, so familiar...could it be the dojo of Jamida Arhat?"

The fairy in milky white soft satin nodded, put down the long golden pen, and showed a little irony in her eyes: "Although Jiamituo has cultivated the Arhat Supreme Taoist Fruit, he is an out-and-out fool."

The palace-dressed fairy seemed to agree with her remarks and said with a smile: "Once the source of calamity and destruction is born in the small cave heaven, it will be difficult to restore it. If we can be more decisive and abandon it, we can accumulate some Buddhist power to create another cave heaven. , This guy wants to destroy the Arhat Dao Fruit just for a small cave that is destined to perish. It is really stupid."

"So what if the Arhat Dao Fruit is destroyed? It's just been delayed for hundreds of thousands of years, and now this small cave sky is still in ashes?" The fairy in milky white soft satin shook her head gently, "Even if the cave sky is in ruins, it has been delayed for hundreds of thousands of years." All living beings were created by Kamita, but after all, he has cultivated to the level of Arhat Supreme Dao Fruit, and there is no need to go to such an extent for those things that are inferior to ants."

The two fairies chatted for a few words and then forgot about the matter of Jamida Arhat.

The "139th Small Cave of Putuo Holy Land" that contained tens of billions of living beings was forever lost between heaven and earth.



Ji Yuenian slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the silent Qingluan Palace.

In order to cultivate the magical power of water all the time, Ji Yuenian peeled off the "Pure Curse" forbidden formation after entering the Qingluan Palace. Now the Taoist platform under him is full of dust, and even Zhan Zhan The bricks of the Qingdian were covered with a thick layer of dust.

After the death of the small cave sky, Ji Yuenian was not sent directly out of the illusion, but practiced in the darkness of nothingness for a full hundred years.

The darkness is endless, and it is impossible to know where it is, but the vitality of heaven and earth contained in it is countless times greater than that of the Yuting Dojo. Practicing magical powers, practicing true techniques, and refining magic weapons in it can be said to be twice the result with half the effort. Over the past hundred years, Ji Yuenian's true spiritual heritage , the foundation of the soul has increased sharply to an extremely terrifying point.