Chapter 393: The Path of Absence, Walking Together

Chapter 393: The Path of Absence, Walking Together

"What's wrong?"

Golden Canary leaned forward, looking back at Qi Yuan with curiosity as he remained motionless.

"Cough... I'm a bit big, it's a little difficult to enter."

Qi Yuan was speechless.

After reflecting upon the multiverse, with Ning Tou's assistance, he located the coordinates of the Windflow Realm.

For a powerhouse at his level, entering a lower realm only required knowledge of the coordinates to access it through the Dark Void.

But now, the issue was that his strength was too powerful, making it challenging to enter.

Qi Yuan was at a loss for words regarding the Windflow Realm.

Initially, the game icon only displayed half of it.

This game couldn't wait to give him a wife, Ning Tou, who was calling out for her husband on the other side, making Qi Yuan's heart itch.

The provocative game kept enticing him but wouldn't let him in.

Now, it was the same; it was still a bit difficult to enter.

"How can that be!" Golden Canary hugged Qi Yuan, gritting her teeth and exerting force.

Still, there was no movement.

However, this action seemed to trigger her imagination, and her face flushed.

"You do it yourself."

"Alright, I understand. It's not that I'm too big, but because this is a game world, and I'm a character from the real world. Entering a game world is indeed challenging!"

Imagine someone on Blue Star trying to enter a computer game. Wouldn't they have to break the screen and squeeze themselves in?

The game appears vast, but anyone with a bit of intelligence will realize that the game's scenes are fake, not a real world, and are hidden within the screen.

Unless it's a massive computer, it would be challenging to insert a person into the game.

"I guess I'll have to activate my brilliant brain."

Qi Yuan's thoughts raced.

Suddenly, he had an idea.

"Because I didn't pretend to be a game character?"

He recalled the Great Sage True Monarch's words; when a Yang Immortal from the Heavenly Position Realm descends upon a world, they become a Mythic Realm powerhouse.

At the Small Principle Realm, they would drop by a minor realm.

At the Great Principle Realm, they would retain their strength.

With over four thousand Divine Embryos within him, his combat power was comparable to a Yang Immortal.

Without restraining his power, entering would be impossible.

One could even say that with a little too much force, the Windflow Realm would shatter.

"Focus." Qi Yuan's four thousand Divine Embryos converged in that instant.

His aura became subdued.

The Immortal Path's aura diminished to the Mythic Realm in that moment.

"What about the Ten Thousand Paths Divine Martial Master?" Qi Yuan pondered.

Would there be such restrictions in the Ten Thousand Paths Divine Martial Master Realm?

He tried to enter the Windflow Realm.

Joy flashed in Qi Yuan's eyes, "It doesn't reject me!"

The power of the Ten Thousand Paths Divine Martial Master Realm seemed to go undetected by the rules of heaven and earth.

Hugging Golden Canary, he flashed into the Windflow Realm.

"I must be careful; this game's quality is somewhat lacking..."

Qi Yuan felt that if he wasn't cautious with his Ten Thousand Paths Divine Martial Master power, the Windflow Realm would be full of holes.

It was like a game character punching through the computer screen.

So, although the world didn't restrict his power, he had to control it himself.

After all, the Windflow Realm was Golden Canary's home.

"Indeed, the Immortal Path's power is limited to the Mythic Realm."

Qi Yuan sensed this.

Before entering the Windflow Realm, he had reduced his Immortal Path power to the Mythic Realm.

After entering, he couldn't restore it.

No wonder Yang Immortals rarely descended upon realms.

Otherwise, with their strength fixed at the Mythic Realm, being besieged by a dozen Mythic Realm powerhouses and dying in a small world would be too humiliating.

At this moment, Golden Canary took a deep breath, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"This is the Windflow Realm!"

Ahead, the maple trees stood tall, their red leaves creating a fairy tale-like atmosphere.

Ning Tou appeared, standing on either side of Qi Yuan.

Her eyes were filled with nostalgia, "This is the first place I heard your voice."

Ning Tou wore a black dress, her petite figure exuding charm. She looked up at Qi Yuan, her eyes brimming with memories.

"What a coincidence," Qi Yuan smiled.

Recalling the past, he gazed at Ning Tou's adorable yet cold smile and said gently, "Ning Tou has grown up into the most beautiful girl in the world."

In the past, little Ning Tou was hunted down because of the character 'demon' carved on her face, earning her the label of a demoness and an ugly monster.

Back then, young Ning Tou defiantly declared, "When I grow up, I'll be the most beautiful girl in the world."

Qi Yuan, outside the game jade slip, heard this voice.

In high spirits, Qi Yuan casually responded, causing the assassin hunting Ning Tou to lose focus, allowing Ning Tou to seize the opportunity to counter-attack.

Qi Yuan's hand touched Ning Tou's face, where the character 'demon' had left its mark, with infinite gentleness.

Ning Tou smiled, her radiance melting like spring snow on a pear blossom.

As the light shone upon the multiverse, I did not detect any traces of the Ten Thousand Demons Gate.

Now, upon entering this realm, my cultivation is limited, and I cannot aid you, my husband. You must search for the Ten Thousand Demons Gate yourself."

"Alright." Zhi Qi nodded.

When it comes to searching, the Yang Immortal is undoubtedly more capable than the Mythic Realm cultivator.

He still retains the realm of the Ten Thousand Paths Divine Martial Master, and with a bit more caution and seriousness, he could thoroughly search the Windflow Realm in about a quarter of an hour.

This search was limited to detecting the aura of the Ten Thousand Varieties Gate.

Of course, this was also to ensure the safety of the Windflow Realm.

Otherwise, accidentally destroying the realm would be undesirable.

"There's a stone pond ahead; I'm going to take a bath. Don't you dare peek!"

"Hehe, I'm coming too!"

Ning Tou and Jin Si Que held hands and headed towards the stone pond from the past.

After countless years, even if the stone pond was no longer visible, with Ning Tou's current strength, she could make it reappear.

At this moment, Zhi Qi closed his eyes.

The power of the Ten Thousand Divine Martial Master was unleashed.

The vast Windflow Realm seemed minuscule in his eyes.

He even felt that with a single punch, the world would shatter.

Therefore, he had to be cautious in his search.

"Sometimes, being too powerful isn't a good thing."

Zhi Qi was astonished by the power of his blood energy as he casually searched the entire Windflow Realm for the aura of the Ten Thousand Varieties Gate.

This search was quite rough.

After all, if it were more meticulous, the game server might crash.

Time passed by, and Zhi Qi's eyes reflected a hint of disappointment.

"I didn't find it, but thankfully... I have plenty of time."

The flow of time in the Canglan Realm and the Upper World was equivalent.

One day in the Canglan Realm was approximately ten years in the Windflow Realm.

There was ample time, and being anxious was useless.

The Ten Thousand Varieties Gate, one of the most peculiar treasures Zhi Qi had ever encountered, was not something that could be found easily.

It required both opportunity and time.

Anyway, the Ten-Day Sky-Soaring Formation had already been established, and the Great Forgetfulness Sutra was constantly influencing the Windflow Realm, which meant Zhi Qi was also searching.

Within the Ten Thousand Varieties Gate, Zhi Qi's Great Forgetfulness Sutra had left a mark.

As long as the Ten Thousand Varieties Gate still existed in the Windflow Realm, and given enough time for the Stellar Core, it could be found.

Otherwise, even if the Windflow Realm were to be destroyed, it might not appear.

Before coming here, Zhi Qi had tried it, and his left eyebrow twitched.

Therefore, he was certain that his journey to the Windflow Realm would yield results.

Instead... let's consider this a vacation.

Zhi Qi stood up and walked towards the stone pond.

At this moment, a crisp voice rang out.

"Hehe, you definitely peeked back then.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have married you."

In the past, Ning Tou had said at the stone pond that if Zhi Qi peeked, she would marry him when she grew up.

Jin Si Que was deducing the past based on the outcome.

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"Don't frame me; I'm an upright gentleman."

Zhi Qi glanced over.

On the blue stone, Jin Si Que's long dress was a mix of blue and orange, with blue silk embroidered with patterns of birds and flowers. The orange belt at her waist, adorned with a butterfly knot, was damp from the water, resembling a butterfly in the rain.

She lifted her skirt, her two slender white legs swaying, and her delicate, unstockinged jade feet were adorned with exquisite and plump toes like works of art, small and crystal-like, fitting perfectly in one's palm.

In the pond, Ning Tou, dressed in a black skirt, was fully immersed in the water. Through the clear pond, her expression was cold and alluring, her skin excessively pale, contrasting sharply with the black silk stockings on her feet. Her toes were dainty and adorable, pressed together.

Looking at these two, or rather, one, Zhi Qi's expression softened: "There's still plenty of time. I'll accompany you on the paths... I've yet to walk with you."

From Jin Si Que to Ning Tou, countless years had passed, and Zhi Qi had missed out on too much.

Especially after the Ten Thousand Demons Gate incident, when Jin Si Que became a demoness, despised by heaven and earth. Despite being the most narcissistic, her experiences could only be imagined.

"Hmph, there's so much to see!" Jin Si Que turned her head, unable to contain her joy.

In the water, Ning Tou extended her slender jade hand: "Let's start from here."

The fate of Ning Tou and Zhi Qi began here.

A splash sounded, and water splattered everywhere.

"I don't want to get in the water!" Jin Si Que pouted, but she still hugged Zhi Qi, her eyes filled with deep affection.

At this moment, Zhi Qi held Jin Si Que's delicate and petite foot, his eyes filled with curiosity: "Why didn't I hear about a certain woman with a foot fetish?"

Could it be that male feet are inferior? Zhi Qi's thoughts wandered.

"Disgusting!" Jin Si Que's face turned bright red, "Ning Tou, help me, step on him!"

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"Save me, Master, save me."

"I'm so miserable!"

"I'm going to die!"

"They're too vicious! How could they be so vicious!"

In the room, Ling Ya Yi was crying without tears, wailing like a ghost.

Lightless Bodhimanda looked at Ling Ya Yi, his eyes calm: "If he's still alive and able to save you, everything will come to an end.

"Hey, Lightless Bodhimanda, you're not human! How can you bully people like this?"

"I've told you, I don't want to be a monk, and I don't want to participate in the Great Buddha Assembly!" Ling Ya Yi, the little old man, felt indignant.

He had been taken away by Lightless Bodhimanda, but that was not the worst of it.

To his dismay, Lightless Bodhimanda wanted him to become a monk.

Naturally, Ling Ya Yi did not agree.

However, Lightless Bodhimanda paid no heed to his thoughts and proceeded to "torture" him daily, claiming that his desires were too deep and needed to be resolved.

This resolution was a mental torment.

First, using Daoist techniques, Lightless Bodhimanda amplified Ling Ya Yi's desires by several times, even up to tenfold.

Then, all sorts of delicacies and beautiful fox women dancing seductively appeared before him.

He could only watch, but not touch, not take, and not have any of it.

Ling Ya Yi couldn't help but feel enraged by this torture.

It was exhausting, no less than having twelve rounds of intimacy in one night.

Why it was described so specifically, one could only guess.

"You possess the power of reincarnation and have a connection with our Buddha. You should become a monk and attend the Great Buddha Assembly on behalf of Tanke Holy Land. You must strive to be the top-ranked participant." Lightless Bodhimanda spoke calmly. "Your desires are too strong. If you don't diligently cleanse them, even with the power of reincarnation, it will be difficult to rank among the top ten."

"Where is there a way to ask someone like this!" Ling Ya Yi cried out in agony.

How cruel and vicious!

There were bad people in the Upper World, and they tested people in such ways!

This wasn't even torture!

If it were torture, he might have confessed long ago!

"Can't I just attend on your behalf and stop torturing me?"

"This is not torture, but a cleansing of desires.

It's a pity you're not the Blood Sovereign.

If it were him, perhaps there would be no need for cleansing, and he would still become a True Buddha!"

The power of reincarnation within Northern Demon Thirteen seemed to have a deep connection with the Blood Sovereign.

The Blood Sovereign must also possess an even denser power of reincarnation.

From ancient texts and brief mentions, Lightless Bodhimanda had deduced that the Blood Sovereign was a true Chosen of Fate.

Unlike the one before him, whose desires were too strong and chaotic.

"Hmph, you're wrong about that. My master, his old self, is far more ruthless.

He kills without blinking, and his robes are stained red with blood!" Ling Ya Yi chuckled. "Why is he called the Blood Sovereign if not for killing too many people?

How can he become a True Buddha?"

Since his master was not around, Ling Ya Yi casually made up a few sentences to satisfy his curiosity.

"After killing millions, he no longer kills living beings but the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Shouldn't such a Chosen of Fate become a True Buddha?" Lightless Bodhimanda's voice was filled with Buddha-nature.

Ling Ya Yi was stunned, his lips twitching: "Is it because I've killed too few people that my desires are strong?"

Lightless Bodhimanda shook his head: "If you kill too many, you will become a Demon King.

Put down your butcher's knife, and your divine soul will be extinguished, but your physical body can become a Dharmapala for our Buddha's gate."

"So, no matter how much I kill, it's wrong, is that it?" Ling Ya Yi was rendered speechless. "And isn't it supposed to be 'put down your butcher's knife and attain Buddhahood'? How can I become a Dharmapala with my physical body?"

"If becoming a Buddha were so easy, I fear the Buddha's land would be filled with slaughter everywhere." Lightless Bodhimanda's calm tone carried a hint of helplessness.

"Hey, what if my fellow disciples are taken by you Upper World people? What kind of treatment will they receive?" Ling Ya Yi asked cautiously.

"With the power of reincarnation, you can become True Buddhas, and generally speaking, there won't be too much danger.

Moreover, you are... White Ze's disciples, and in the Buddha's land, there shouldn't be anyone who would harm you." Lightless Bodhimanda replied. "But all things have their causes and conditions, and all things are possible."

The Buddha's land was not a place of pure peace.

Otherwise, after so many years, the Buddha's land would not have been in constant conflict, vying for orthodoxy.

The opportunity for this conflict arose in the Windflow Realm.

Hence, all the Buddha's disciples from the holy lands entered the Windflow Realm.

Naturally, Lightless Bodhimanda hoped that the Buddha's land could be unified and the conflicts would cease.

But... could it truly be that easy to unify?

"I hope they're doing well." Ling Ya Yi sighed. "This feeling... is truly unpleasant."

PS: Every time the female lead appears, her chances of appearing again decrease. So, let the Windflow Realm have a bit more of the proud Golden Canary and the Yandere Ning Tou!

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Synopsis:

Wang Hun wakes up and finds himself in a graveyard, transformed into a Spirit...

Burn "Wild Chicken Feathers," and receive the benefits of [Black Chicken White Phoenix Incense] for one stick of incense.

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...

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In a world filled with gods and demons, Wang Hun gazes at the bright flames in the fire basin, offering himself to the Dao...!!!

(End of Chapter)

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