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Chapter 4122: The Mad Monk (Part 2)

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The devilish sound hummed, falling into the ears of the cultivators of the five regions, making them nod frequently.

The Demon Ancestor is reasonable, and he speaks logically, and every argument makes sense.

"He is right!"

"I also heard that the ancient martial War Ancestor originally had perfect cultivation of the body, but midway he stumbled into interpretation, unable to put down the butcher knife, and couldn’t see through the secular world, these contradictions led to his demise."

"Yes, Godhood, quickly put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

The voices of prayer from the five regions were originally illusory.

But at this moment, it seemed very real in Godhood’s eyes.

Because on him, there was not only himself but also a You Yuan Buddha attached.

"Power of Will..."

Sincere belief, a prayer for peace on the continent.

All these are intangible, but under the essence that Penetrating Divine Senses turns the void into substance, strands of golden Power of Will entwined the will of You Yuan Buddha, which means it also entwined the self.

However, upon examination, this Power of Will had mixed with some black devilish energy, clearly already polluted by the Demon Ancestor, those with guilty consciences would under this winding influence be afflicted by the Demon Barrier, the Karma Barrier.

Godhood, without guilt.

The Overlord fell from his hand, the Arhat put down the Vajra Pestle.

The golden Buddhist light shattered, revealing the figure in high air at the Cross Corner Street, focused upon by Zhang Xing of the five regions.

After sacrificing at the Four Sacrifice, though protected by the Elephant World Spider Rhizome Crystal, Godhood had already burned away the skin, exposing the flesh.

After adding the resentful power, he cultivated out an Arhat Golden Body, appearing solemnly dignified when motionless.

But as Godhood lifted his eyes, the sense of compassion vanished from him.

The people of the five regions stared intently and finally noticed under this guy’s Bodhisattva-like demeanor, how the bulging muscles were so eye-catching and exaggerated, clearly interpreting the imposing wrathful aspect of Vajra.

He ultimately remained influenced by You Yuan Buddha, instead of immediately chasing out, he leaned on the Overlord, advising from afar:

"The Sea of Suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore."

The shallow voice, yet like a great bell, purged the existential dust of those guided by the Demon Ancestor in the five regions.

The soft golden Power of Will drifted over the five regions like wind, in places where crowds gathered or rarely trodden spots, all nicely cultivated the essence of life, reflecting the self of the cultivators in the five regions.

Under the three realms, everything desires to cover and reveal.

The myriad phenomena of the secular world, various paths pursued by each clan.

Ultimately, it’s just a demonstration of desire and physical forms, and a yearning for transcending the four minds of sensation, thought, action, and consciousness.

Those who sink in the "Desire Realm," "Color Realm," and "Colorless Realm" of the secular world are termed as sinking in the Sea of Suffering.

"I..."

Powdered skeleton, flesh and bones.

Cultivators placed in the "three realms·secular world," under introspection can’t see the self anymore, leaving only a swirling mass of desire.

Looking outward, the desires of fellow cultivators around, are like maggots in mud, twisting and writhing, grotesque beyond measure.

"Boom!"

The distant fetal mother casket suddenly paused, like hitting an invisible barrier, halting its steps.

At this moment, the Demon Ancestor was bewildered.

Godhood’s three realms actually opened a flavor of the nascent divine palace, nearly trapping him too.

But since the Holy Ancestor divided out the Demon Ancestor, severed his own desires, condensed into the Demon Ancestor, how could the strong desires, the steadfast Dao heart be intercepted by a mere phrase from Godhood?

"Soul Return, the three paths return to me!"

The Demon Ancestor drove the fetal mother casket again, without a backward glance, intending only to cross to the other shore out of the Sea of Suffering.

On the other side of the Northern Region, Dao chains clanked from the spatial fragment, pulling in a quaint, dark sword tower.

That’s where the spirit of the Demon Ancestor resided.

Setting aside the blood-demon refining array, the Demon Ancestor naturally had to merge with the spirit of the sword tower, then guide the consciousness body from the stone hall.

Thus, the three paths unite, how can a mere three realms Godhood thwart me?

"Alas."

The fetal mother casket merely paused without a hint of desire to turn back, leaving only a sigh in the sky above the Cross Corner Street.

Godhood curled his lips in a grin, seeming to become another person, lightly raising the Overlord in his hand, with a chuckle shook his head:

"I told you already..."

Stepping forward, the void exploded with a thunderous roar, Godhood wielded the staff, stepping over the Sea of Suffering in the three realms, crossing toward the north:

"Zen theology won’t save people, the Overlord is the cure!"

...

Rumbling...

The explosive sound of breaking the void behind, seemed to declare the determination of the will of the transgressor.

Almost there!

It’s nearly there!

The Demon Ancestor’s fetal mother casket had already arrived at the Northern Region.

He could even see the Dao chains using the Shengshen Continent as leverage, pulling a corner of the sword tower roof from the spatial fragment, the spirit within which belonged to him likewise approached.

Yet at this moment, along with the oppressive sound of breaking wind from behind, a low shout came:

"Nine Palaces!"

Godhood halted in space over the Ghost Buddha Realm.

The golden light released from beneath his feet, "three realms·secular world" trapped the Sea of Suffering Buddha Nation of the fetal mother casket and the cultivators of the five regions, surging heavy tides.

At the commencement of the path of ancient martial arts, the Nine Palaces were used to locate the self.

Layout the Nine Palaces within the body, find the acupuncture points representing the dots, the meridians representing the lines, and the flesh and blood representing the planes.

Unite the self into a world, next release the potential of the world within the body by opening the eight doors, seven constellations, and higher-level Six Paths.

"Two-four for shoulders, six-eight for feet, left three right seven, wear nine and tread one, five in the center."

This forms a whole, a person.

At the conclusion of the path of ancient martial arts, the Nine Palaces are also used to locate the self.

Yet reaching the level of the three realms, the quest is not for the internal world of the self but for the external world of the self.

That is, under this boundless Sea of Suffering, in the secular world of oneself, can also be termed as the "discernment of self" in the path of ancient martial arts.

By leveraging this to layout the Nine Palaces, using "five" as oneself, throw out the number of the Eight Trigrams, fall into each of the directions in the secular east, south, west, and north, find spacetime, find oneself.

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