Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree

Chapter 1345 - 474: Without Buddhism, Netherworld in Turmoil (Part 3)

Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree

Chapter 1345 - 474: Without Buddhism, Netherworld in Turmoil (Part 3)

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At the same time, there seemed to be a mysterious call urging him to return to the Netherworld.

Ji Jingqiu suppressed the fluctuations of his thoughts, his expression returning to normal.

The divided spirit gathered at this moment.

"How is it?"

Ji Jingqiu's voice resonated like Heavenly Thunder in Wuzhou's ears.

Wuzhou looked up, gazing at the face that overlooked everything from an infinite height, flicked his fingers, and smiled:

"The things you asked for are all in here."

"These three people can only be considered minor figures, they don't hold any secrets, even if one is a disciple of Red Lotus, is actually just a tool."

"If you're willing, I can take this person's identity and go to the realm where Red Lotus is located, and extract an identity for you, how about it? I also have some interest in this Red Lotus Realm Master."

Ji Jingqiu's gaze flickered, he didn't rush to agree.

Let Wuzhou's divided spirit go to the outer world...

Better not.

Wuzhou couldn't give him enough trust, and he didn't currently have the means to completely restrain Wuzhou.

At that time, Wuzhou completely selling him out to Red Lotus was all within expectations.

Ji Jingqiu instantly refined the memory flow sent by Wuzhou, obtaining what he wanted.

"World Venerable... truly came for the Returning to Truth Road."

Ji Jingqiu looked down.

The jade pearl formed from the Returning to Truth Road had completely become the foundation of this Inner Universe.

Now he had completed the redefinition of Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water, the next step was to project the Ten Thousand Realms.

Just that he currently had no clues.

"Let's return to the Netherworld first."

Ji Jingqiu slowly stood up and pulled out the Green Master from the center of the river, causing the entire River of Destiny to tremble slightly.

With Green Master's current sharpness, only the last bit of polishing remained until it became a True Saint Divine Weapon.

His spirit extended beyond the Void Realm, establishing contact with Feng Ming.

"Then let's go to the Netherworld together, it just so happens that we are also interested in the Netherworld. Not long ago, Yin An sent news that the current situation in the Netherworld isn't great, rumors have been released by an unknown person, claiming that the so-called Netherworld is actually the remnants of the Nether Mansion from years ago, causing a sensation—"

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Netherworld

A cyan mystical, murderous Sword Light shot from the depths of the Void, from far to near, from a slender "line" to filling the entire field of view, seemingly unstoppable!

The Sword Light cut through the Void, tearing open the boundaries of time and space and Heaven and Earth.

Shouzhen's expression was solemn, he raised his hand, cloaking the sky with his large sleeve, absorbing the Sword Light into the sleeve, then strode towards the boundary membrane of the Netherworld Universe.

Along the way, even deliberately concealing his figure and avoiding the main offensives of several families, he still encountered no less than ten ambushes, not seeing any strong figures belonging to the Netherworld.

The situation in the Netherworld had decayed to the point that it could only rely entirely on the defense of the boundary membrane?

Had the Netherworld Lord not returned?

Shouzhen's thoughts wavered, fearing not only had the Netherworld Lord not returned, but even Cangqing had been held up.

The last stretch, Shouzhen gave his true effort, and the more his momentum rose, the more it attracted the attention of distant strong figures, increasing the ambushes.

Thus, he fought his way through the Sea of Realms in a bloody path, finally arriving at the boundary membrane of the Netherworld, seeing the figures of his own people.

In the Sea of Realms, a towering figure stopped in its tracks, casting a large shadow, deeply looking at Shouzhen's position.

He was the closest one, also the first to intercept, but ultimately failed to catch up.

This person was very peculiar, the closer he got to the Netherworld, the stronger his Dao Power became, yet there was no connection with the realm, and this Dao Power origin was unknown.

However...

Since entering the Netherworld, there was no escape now, next handing over to other fellow Taoists, slowly put to fight.

The large shadow dispersed, and this towering figure vanished along with it.

...

Shouzhen stepped into the boundary membrane, seeing the one responsible for guiding him, surprisingly not a True Saint but his Heavenly Venerable under the Heavenly Saint Lake, causing his heart to sink.

Did the manpower shortage reach this extent?

The declining situation exceeded his expectations.

"Ancestor Master!"

Shouzhen raised his hand to suppress, communicating with the Primordial Spirit, instantly learning of recent events from the disciple, his brow deeply furrowed.

"Ancestor Master, you're the only one who returned this time?" Heavenly Saint Lake's Heavenly Venerate Wujin said with a bitter smile.

"There are still some True Saints on the path of return, but they shouldn't return to avoid encountering encirclement, only restraining outside the realm."

Shouzhen sighed, looking up in the direction of the Great Universe,

"Even the Heavenly Will of the Great Universe has fully awakened, ending the suppression of the Eight Realms..."

Heavenly Venerate Wujin said in a deep voice, "All Saints are still debating whether to completely merge Daluo Heaven with the Great Universe to create a main battlefield favorable to us, or to find an opportunity to have Daluo Heaven completely detach and leap out!"

Shouzhen said nothing, he had already seen the contention among All Saints from Wujin's memory.

Quite a few True Saints held the belief of leaving Qingshan for future firewood, considering it is better to retreat than to hold firm.

"Is there any movement on the side of the Yanhuang Federation?"

Shouzhen suddenly asked.

In Wujin's memory, there was no segment related to the Yanhuang Federation.

Wujin shook his head: "Previously some True Saints went to visit, hoping the Yanhuang Federation could release the previously suppressed Dao Ancestors and True Saints to serve as battle power now, but they were refused."

"Refused..."

Shouzhen muttered, his eyes deep.

He did not believe that the Federation would completely disregard the survival of the Netherworld.

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