Realizing This Is Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

Realizing This Is Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years
Chapter 408


Stubborn and Seeking Death (2)


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It's too hard to believe.


This is just a brush made from the empty law of creation. It actually contained an incredible power. That was too shocking.


“As expected of the legendary Sky God of the Eternal World Eighth Realm. Even Dao Lords could not compare to such strength.” Zhao Tianyi sighed in his heart.


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After answering some of Cui Heng's questions, Zhao Tianyi brought Zhao Hongci and the others back to the Heaven Chapter Mystic Palace, preparing to follow Cui Heng's will and send out invitations.


For Cui Heng, he only needed to wait for that group of people to be gathered.


However, he did not want to just wait boredly, so he waved his hand and said, "Hui Shi, there's something you need to deal with."


Hui Shi came to Cui Heng's side and said respectfully, "Master, please let me know."


"Here." Cui Heng flipped his hand and revealed a star map, which specifically showed a planet above him. “This is the spatial passageway that Fugui mentioned. Go and investigate the situation.”


"Yes sir!" Hui Shi immediately nodded.


Zhao Hongci had given Cui Heng this star map. Before Hong Fugui left, he had told him the location of the spatial passageway.


Afterwards, Zhao Hongci also went to investigate, but he found nothing. It was as if that spatial passageway did not exist at all.


Cui Heng guessed that the spatial passageway only had one use left, and it automatically disappeared after Hong Fugui passed through it, or there was a special activation mechanism.


If it was the first one, it would certainly be pointless to investigate.


However, if it was the latter, it was possible for Hui Shi, a Ninth Realm Immortal cultivator, to detect the spatial passageway.


In that case, Cui Heng could use this opportunity to ascertain whether Hong Fugui had gone to the Outer World.


After all, even though the Dao and Dharma Rune and the Logo of an alien realm were completely different from this Star Field, it did not mean that the "Outer World" that attacked this place was different from this place.


The universe is vast and full of wonders.


In Cui Heng's opinion, no matter what happens, one cannot make conclusions based solely on conjecture.


It was the same even for the "Outside World".


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Since the White Cloud Sect was the closest to the Mystical Palace of Heaven Chapter, it was naturally the first place to receive an invitation.


The arrival of this invitation directly caused the City Lord Hall of White Cloud City to become silent.


Everyone present could clearly sense that the White Cloud City Lord, Ye Zhuo, was like a volcano about to erupt, suppressing his anger.


Ye Zhuo's face was dark as water. He held a red invitation in his hand and stared fixedly at its contents. His body trembled a little. After some time, he roared in a low voice, “Damn it! Shit!"


As a Sage King and a top expert among the leaders of the 21 Immortal sects, it had been a long time since he had received an invitation that was clearly threatening.


“In a month, please attend the meeting at Heaven Chapter Mystic Palace. There's something important to talk about. If you don't come, bear the consequences yourself.


The content is very simple and clear, but a bit too easy.


Since this sort of thing was basically a dispute, Zhao Tianyi was not very polite with his invitation words. He has a high and mighty attitude.


After all, in his eyes, most of these people were already minions in the Outer World. Their hearts were filled with thoughts on how to destroy the Taihong Planet. No need to be polite with them.


Moreover, the brush that Cui Heng had given Zhao Tianyi had an extremely miraculous effect.


This was also one of the reasons why Ye Zhuo only dared to get angry here.


The effect of this invitation was too strange. Therefore, compared to the anger from feeling humiliated, he felt even more afraid.


"Huh ..." Ye Zhuo suddenly sighed and put away the invitation.


Then, he waved his hand and called out to someone. He said in a low voice, "This invitation was written as soon as Zhao Tianyi brought Zhao Hongci and the two brats from the Hong family back to the Mystical Palace of the Heaven Chapter, right?"


“It should be so.” This guy nodded. He was the Sage who had come to the White Cloud Sect to tell Ye Zhuo about the movements of Zhao Tianyi and the others.


“Alright, it looks like it is teacher Hongwu!” Ye Zhuo immediately made an assessment and said in a low voice, “At that time, I only sent someone to destroy some of the schools built by Hongwu, but he was actually eyeing me. How disgusting!”


“Master City, this invitation is not only sent to us. 21 Immortal Sects, four Buddhist monasteries, and two Mystical Palaces have all been invited, ”lapor Sage.


"This Zhao Tianyi is too bold." Ye Zhuo frowned and looked towards the Mystical Palace of the Heaven Chapter. “Where did teacher Hongwu come from and where was he in nature? He could actually give Zhao Tianyi such confidence.”


Then, he pondered for a moment and took out a strand of Buddha prayer beads from his sleeve. He handed it to the Resi in front of him and said in a low voice, "Send this strand of Buddha prayer beads to the Hall of the Solemn Buddha."


"Yes, City Lord!" The Sage immediately received the order and left White Cloud City nonstop.


Ye Zhuo slightly nodded, and his eyes turned deep, as if he had been thinking hard. He stopped talking, and the others naturally did not dare to speak. The City Lord Hall fell silent again.


After a while, Ye Zhuo suddenly sneered. “Zhao Tianyi, no matter what kind of maid you have, it is useless. You have absolutely no idea how strong we are.”


“At first I wanted to hold you for a while to see if I could win you too. Now it looks like you are really stubborn and looking for death.”


"You deserve to die!"


The Khidmat Buddha Hall is the largest Buddhist temple in the Taihong Star, and also the strongest Buddhist heritage.


Long before the Taihong Star was swallowed into the Gates of Heaven, Zen Master Shantong was already one of the top experts of Taihong Star. He was also the number one expert in the Buddhist pedigree and possessed extremely high prestige.


After exiting the Gates of Heaven, Zen Master Shantong's realm soared rapidly. Soon, he became one of the five Creators in Taihong Star and stood at the top.


After thousands of years of development, the Serious Buddha Hall has occupied the position of the number one Buddhist sect in Taihong Star.


Other than the Sacred Land Buddha Hall which had the Creator, no other Buddhist heritage could match him. Even the other two Buddhist monasteries are far from enough.


Now that Zen Master Shantong had retreated behind the scenes, he rarely dealt with mundane matters. It was said that he often entered seclusion and was already preparing to break through to the legendary Eighth Realm. He would be an existence that controlled the power of the Heavenly Dao.


Hence, it was almost impossible for outsiders to visit Zen Master Shantong. Even if a Sage came, it would be the same.


However, when the Hermit of the White Cloud Sect arrived at the Solemn Buddhist Hall with the Buddhist prayer beads that Ye Zhuo had given him, a Sage King immediately greeted him with several Sage-level leading monks.


Then, they took him to a secluded courtyard.


This was where Zen Master Shantong was cultivating in seclusion and comprehending the Dao.


Zen Master Shantong was an old monk who seemed to be in his seventies or eighties.


However, there were no signs of age on his body. Although his beard and eyebrows had turned as white as snow, his face was reddish and his skin was shiny. He looks energetic.


“Amitabha.” Zen Master Shantong fused his palms together and chanted a Buddhist proclamation. His gaze was fixed on the Buddha prayer beads in the hands of the Sage and he sighed softly. "I understand. This poor monk already knows.”


"Zen Master, I haven't said anything ..." Sage did not understand what was going on.


"Amitabha!" Zen Master Shantong chanted another Buddhist proclamation. At the same time, a ring of golden light lit up behind his head, shining a ball of Buddhist light that enveloped the ascetic.


In an instant, this ascetic was refined by the Buddha's light and ceased to exist.


"Amitabha!" Zen Master Shantong fused his palms together, his face filled with affection. He sighed and said, "The poor star Taihong cannot escape the fate of suffering."


"Prospect Zhao Tianyi, you are a sinner!"