Chapter 1064: Chapter 599: Then Betray the Master and Annihilate the Ancestors (Bonus 3-in-1)

Chen Yi suddenly understood the reason and continued, "However... just before Wu Buxu’s sword fell, in that fraction of a moment, the Heart Demon, which is you, was born from obsession."

Tongxuan affirmed, "Upon birth, humans are born with worry. Worry becomes obsession, and obsession becomes a demon."

Chen Yi felt as if he was wandering beyond the heavens.

Regardless of his past or present life, he had always seen her after she had cut down the Three Corpses, thus he never thought that before she cut them, she too was often worried, just like himself, questioning what to seek.

Legends say that an enlightened Immortal can see mountains within a grain of rice. Within the mountains are people, a grain of rice is a boundless world, hence there’s the saying, "Humans are the mountains in rice, Immortals are the people on mountains." As an ordinary person like Chen Yi, he naturally is the mountain in the rice.

She is the person on the mountain.

When a person stands too high, one must look up, and what one sees is just one side of her. Therefore, Chen Yi never imagined that her Heart Demon was born before she cut down the Three Corpses.

"She knows you well enough; you don’t know her well enough, so you couldn’t imagine."

He said hoarsely, "So that’s it..."

Tongxuan slightly curled her lips into a smile and nodded, displaying a gentleness that made Chen Yi uncomfortable, yet resembling that of a true mentor.

"Then you..."

"I was born from her deepest obsession..." 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Tongxuan stared straight, overlooking the chessboard,

"As a teacher, one transmits Dao, imparts knowledge, and dispels doubts."

Chen Yi was momentarily in a daze.

At this moment, with a "snap," the last piece was placed. She said, "I won."

He snapped back to reality and lowered his head, discovering five white pieces unknowingly connected together, he fell silent for a moment.

"This time, what else do you have to say?" she asked leisurely.

After a pause, Chen Yi suddenly smiled. In this game which should have concluded, he placed another piece. The black piece closely followed, adhering to it,

"Sorry, Master, this time, I’m playing Go."

...........

In the sky, thunder and wind surged wildly, an anomaly abruptly arose.

The phrase "Maitreya being born" sounded like a decree, as the thundering clouds, rushing with wind, gradually turned from blue-white to blood-red, ripping through gale waves, imposing awe.

This anomaly wasn’t just of the heavens, but the Blind Arrow underwent a sudden and astonishing change.

Looking up to catch the cold rain on his face, beneath his skin emerged a non-human, gentle yellow-white luster. This light did not reflect from the sky or rain, but seeped from the depths of his flesh and blood, making him appear as a massive human lantern, burning white within.

He snapped his Sword Gang, and his hand that should have been mangled now had solidifying and hardening wound edges at a speed visible to the naked eye, new skin presenting a snow-white waxy surface, devoid of blood and feeling no pain.

Raindrops fell onto it without splashing, silently sliding off, as if it were no longer flesh, but a quickly forming white wax statue.

He was once a beggar, always a beggar, clothes tattered, filth-ridden, yet at this moment, it was as if he was shedding his skin, his ragged clothes turned into cloud-like formal attire, dirty flesh transformed into Pure glass-like substance.

As if a Heavenly Person.

Zhou Yitang squinted her eyes,

No, it is the Heavenly Person from the Buddhist Scripture.

The White Lotus Sect excels in controlling ghosts and gods, among which their most proficient magic is Summoning God, as the previous mantras fell, undoubtedly invoking the god.

Just like how the Great Fate is to enter the body of Donggong Ruoshu, transforming her bit by bit into an Immortal Body.

The mortal body of the Blind Arrow is also changed to a Heavenly Person.

"Which god have they summoned?" Zhou Yitang pinched her fingers, and her tightly furrowed eyebrows relaxed into shock.

The Mother of Non-Birth!

In the distance, the Blind Arrow now had hair as white as a crane’s, with a youthful face, draped in Heavenly Clothes, adorned with Yingluo,

Compared to his previous appearance, what an eerie transformation!

Even more bizarre was the aura he exuded, the sharp and solid essence of the Martial Artist disappeared instantly, replaced by an indescribable emptiness and viscosity. It wasn’t an overwhelming pressure but a disturbing "void," as if his shell was rapidly being filled, transformed by some void force, forcefully severing and distorting its link with this world.

For sixty years, the top ten under heaven, without exception, are all First Grade, their Martial Intent not only secretly aligned with the Heavenly Dao but enough to resonate with the world. The capacity to achieve Heavenly Person’s Sensing is the most critical bottleneck for First Grade.

While within the world, one can borrow its power, but one is also limited by it.

However, the Blind Arrow at this moment seems to transcend this world, like a person beyond the sky.

The one-armed woman wouldn’t wait idly for this heavenly being to strike, Ruo Que suddenly rising in her hand, countless rain threads moved with the sword.

Sword Qi entered the rain, her sword towards the sky, as if the Sword Immortal from the sky shattered the bead curtain, tens of thousands of Sword Qi Green Beads poured down with the torrential rain.

As far as the eye could see, the rain formed a curtain of swords, majestic beyond compare, but the Blind Arrow’s expression remained unchanged, standing firm against the sword rain, the raindrops piercing the stone steps, penetrating nearly a meter into the soil, their power evident, yet repeatedly falling onto the Blind Arrow, drew no blood, sliding off like ordinary rainwater.

This was no longer merely the physique of a Martial Artist trained to the extreme, this heavenly being’s shell was not of this world, unaffected naturally not harmed by Sword Qi.

What does your thousand swords or ten thousand swords matter to me?

The Blind Arrow slowly lowered his head, those once blinded eyes now utterly lost any spark of life, leaving only two bottomless, solid pure whites.