Chapter 398: Obtaining the Key, Building the Netherworld

Chapter 398: Obtaining the Key, Building the Netherworld

Ling Ya Yi was puzzled and surprised.

Wuguang Buddha Son and Purple Lotus Buddha Maiden were even more shocked and confused.

"Who is Wutian Buddha?"

How did an extra Buddha appear? The Bodhisattva's expression became especially reverent, and deep within his eyes, there was a hint of fear.

"When Wutian Buddha appeared, the sun lost its light, the heavens and earth shook, and even the Buddha Kingdom trembled. Even I, a humble monk, saw the Buddha statue's eyes bleeding. It was truly..."

"What?" Wuguang Buddha Son was shaken by these words.

Purple Lotus Buddha Maiden was also shocked beyond belief.

Was this the Buddha?

Was this a calamity?

Upon hearing this, Ling Ya Yi also felt a bit embarrassed.

Bloodmaster had somehow managed to impress the Buddha Kingdom so much that they couldn't speak.

"Later, the Supreme Buddha introduced several other Buddha Masters: Conqueror Buddha, Past Buddha, Present Buddha, and Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas!" The Bodhisattva clasped his hands together.

As for Future Buddha's memories, they had long been erased by Taihang True Buddha.

It was even said that ordinary True Buddhas had also voluntarily erased their memories related to Future Buddha.

After all... Future Buddha was of great significance.

"These Buddha Masters caused the Boundless Dharma Mantra at the peak of the Buddha Kingdom to flicker, and the Buddha Kingdom to fall from the Sixth Heaven, and the Supreme Buddha to ultimately hand over the Boundless Dharma Mantra to Wutian Buddha." The Bodhisattva sighed, his voice trembling slightly.

The scenes from that time were still vivid in his memory.

Ling Ya Yi took a deep breath upon hearing this.

This was the taste, this was the tune.

"Where is my master, the Supreme Buddha?" He asked, puffing out his chest.

Since his master had become the Supreme Buddha, he thought it wouldn't be a problem for him to become a Buddha Master too.

"He..." The Bodhisattva pondered.

"Quickly tell me, Buddha Master!" Ling Ya Yi said.

Everyone present, including the remaining Northern Demon Thirteen, looked at Ling Ya Yi, all feeling that... this person had thick skin.

...

"Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties, it's been a while."

At the Ends of the Earth, Qi Yuan wore a blood-red robe, his expression calm.

After the Ten Thousand Buddha Assembly, his Stellar Golden Core sensed the aura of the Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties.

Now, he arrived alone at the Ends of the Earth, standing outside the Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties.

The Gate stood at the Ends of the Earth, appearing ethereal and illusory.

[The Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties, the Gate of Ten Thousand Doors.]



Qi Yuan's divine perception swept over the Gate, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Still not fighting or competing to explore treasures, huh?"

In the Canglan Realm, whenever a secret realm appeared or a treasure emerged, there would be a rush of people vying for it.

Even if one were to win against other cultivators, the lack of possession beforehand would still leave a sense of insecurity.

But in the Lufeng Realm, it was different.

It was just Qi Yuan.

Here at the Ends of the Earth, no other beings were present.

"Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties, do you remember the Netherworld?"

Qi Yuan spoke, asking tentatively. He was contemplating how to claim the Gate as his own.

The Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties was the Gate of Ten Thousand Doors; it could be any door.

For a demoness, it was the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons; for a great demon, it was the Gate of Ten Thousand Devils; for the Venerable of Ultimate Truth, it was the Gate of Ultimate Truth.

Qi Yuan attempted to awaken the Gate's memories.

Unfortunately, his words had no effect on the Gate.

"Actually, you are the door to my Netherworld. Do you remember the time when a thief came to our home, and you ran away, making it so difficult for me to find you?"

Qi Yuan looked at the Gate, his expression filled with pain as if he were telling the truth.

However, his acting skills were rather poor, and he failed to convince the Gate.

Qi Yuan's figure approached the Gate, and his hand grasped the ethereal doorframe.

"Look, this is the key, the proof."

As he spoke, he brandished the Key of Ten Thousand Varieties, waving it in front of the Gate.

Qi Yuan froze.

He had grabbed the Gate... and walked away with it.

He had only tried to test it, never expecting to actually grasp the Gate.

Qi Yuan was stunned.

Wasn't the Gate of Ultimate Truth supposed to be the most elusive treasure in the Immortal World?

Countless Ultimate Truth Realm and Great Ultimate Truth Realm cultivators had attempted to claim the Gate, all ending in failure.

The Gate of Ultimate Truth was also known as the most difficult treasure to obtain in the Immortal World.

And yet... it was this easy?

Qi Yuan stared at the Gate, his emotions surging.

It was as if the aloof and cool guy was actually a simple man, easily won over with a wave of his hand.

Nonetheless, Qi Yuan held onto the Gate tightly.

"Could it be... that it's truly my door?"

"Or perhaps, because I have the Key of Ten Thousand Varieties, I can grasp it."

His left eyebrow twitched, indicating that he was truly gaining something.

Qi Yuan was still somewhat perplexed.

"Regardless, the Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties is now the Gate of the Netherworld!"

Opportunities like this don't come often, you bastard!

Transforming the Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties into the Gate of the Netherworld, a done deal.

Jiang Lingsu's father had imparted a principle to Qi Yuan.

Even if the father of the Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties came, he would have to acknowledge that this is the Gate of the Netherworld!

As Qi Yuan spoke, his figure stepped into the Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties.

Upon entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties again, Qi Yuan witnessed a different scene from before.

At first glance, it was filled with countless demonic calamities.

Within, there was boundless chaos.

"The land within the Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties... is quite abundant too." Qi Yuan thought for a moment, "Why not move No Return City, Nine Turns Mountain, and the Yellow Emperor Forbidden Land, Five Elements Forbidden Land... into it?"

At this moment, Qi Yuan did not own any land.

But the places he was mentioning were all very familiar to him.

It was a matter of fact...

It was just like how cohabitation was a de facto marriage, right?

Since it was like this, No Return City and Nine Turns Mountain were his.

Next, he would move the four forbidden lands and one great forbidden land of the Moonlit Continent) into it.

The soil of the Netherworld would suffice.

If there was still a shortage?

Then he would have to wait and see if he could encounter some kind-hearted white moonlight, someone who would sympathize with him, and give a wandering, homeless little pitiful Qi Yuan a piece of land.

As he spoke, Qi Yuan's figure became sacred and solemn at this moment.

The little pitiful one transformed into a grand and venerable figure.

A vast and solemn voice also echoed through the heavens at this moment!

"Great Sage Benevolent Emperor of Mount Tai, heed my command! Go to the center of the world and move No Return City, but do not harm the common folk!"

"Great Sage Auspicious Emperor of Mount Heng, heed my command! Gather the waters of the Ends of the Earth, transform them into the River of Forgetfulness, but do not harm the sea creatures!"

"Great Sage Venerable Emperor of Mount Song, heed my command! Move Nine Turns Mountain, but do not harm the flora and fauna."

"Great Sage Wishing Emperor of Mount Hua, heed my command! Go to the Moonlit Continent and move the Yellow Emperor Forbidden Land, the Clothing and Crown Forbidden Land, the Five Elements Forbidden Land, and the Yin-Yang Forbidden Land, but do not harm the sentient beings."

"Great Sage Mysterious Emperor of Mount Heng, heed my command! Go to the Moonlit Continent and gather the Ends of the Earth, collect the ruins of Heaven's End and Earth's End, but do not harm the living beings."

As the voice fell, five grand figures resembling deities appeared at the Ends of the Earth, their bodies as tall as deities. They bowed to the sacred and solemn Blood Robe Venerable.

"Mount Tai has received the command!"

"Mount Heng has received the command!"

...

"Mount Heng has received the command!"

The Five Great Mountain Emperors received the command, their tall figures striding towards different directions.

On this day, in the world of Flowing Winds, someone saw a solemn deity riding a five-colored divine ox, accompanied by a golden-eyed divine bird, heading towards the center of the world, holding up No Return City, covering a hundred li with each step.

On this day, in the world of Flowing Winds, someone also witnessed a giant divine being sitting on a fire-eyed golden spirit beast, swallowing the Ends of the Earth, like seawater pouring in, an unknown amount of millions of tons.

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The Great Sage Wishing Emperor of Mount Hua and the Great Sage Mysterious Emperor of Mount Heng also returned to the Canglan Continent, carrying the four forbidden lands and one great forbidden land of the Moonlit Continent.

Qi Yuan stood outside the Ends of the Earth, thinking to himself, and spoke softly.

"Eternal Emperor of the South Pole, heed my command! Return to the Mundane Heart World, carry the Ancient Clan's ancestral land, but do not reveal your tracks."

As Qi Yuan spoke, Elder Deng of the Thundergod appeared. He wore a purple-sleeved Daoist robe with flickering thunder and lightning, a lower garment with auspicious cloud patterns, and a crown on his head, looking exceedingly noble.

"The Thundergod has received the command."

Elder Deng of the Thundergod was more active than the other citizens, "Senior, you must give me the coordinates of the Mundane Heart World."

"Don't worry, it'll be quick." Qi Yuan said.

The Mundane Heart World was different from other worlds; it was a Primordial World.

If Qi Yuan hadn't stayed there before, even with the celestial projection reflecting the heavens, he wouldn't have discovered this world.

Due to the uniqueness of this world, it couldn't be easily exposed, so Qi Yuan sent Elder Deng of the Thundergod to move the ancestral land of the Ancient One Clan.

"I've given you the coordinates, but don't reveal your location, otherwise, if you're spotted by other Yang Gods, my reach won't be enough." Qi Yuan spoke softly.

His reach was long, but it didn't mean he could wander aimlessly in the lower realms.

He still had to prepare for the great tribulation.

At this moment, it was better to do less rather than more.

"Rest assured, I understand." Elder Deng of the Thundergod patted his chest, and after receiving the coordinates, he transformed into a purple light and disappeared.

At the Ends of the Earth, only Qi Yuan remained.

"It's a pity that even with the celestial projection reflecting the heavens, I couldn't find the Arch Star.

Sigh, I wonder if I turned off the lights before leaving, if they've been on all this time, how much electricity would it waste?"

Qi Yuan felt a bit heartbroken about the electricity bill.

At the same time, he also felt that wasting electricity was shameful.

He was always frugal.

"One day, I will attain Dao, achieve the highest realm, and return to the Arch Star to turn off the lights!"

Qi Yuan made a grand vow!

In the following days, Qi Yuan met Nan Hai Da Gou, the Foolish Daoist, and Bai Ze.

Action:

In the Southern Palace, Nangong Dagou was in high spirits, claiming to be Ling Yi, the Little Buddha.

The people of Buddha Kingdom were helpless to stop Ling Yi.

After all, his master was the Blood Robe, the Supreme Buddha.

His disciples called him the Little Buddha, and it seemed they were not wrong.

At this moment, in the Upper Realm, countless eyes were fixed on Buddha Kingdom.

Suddenly, the Sacred Land of Buddha Kingdom blocked the observation of the Ten Thousand Buddha Assembly. The news shook the kingdom, especially the Creation Treasure Buddha Kingdom, which was in turmoil.

Many Sacred Land-level powers were curious about the changes occurring in Buddha Kingdom.

Right after, the ninety-seven True Buddhas of Buddha Kingdom's Sacred Land spoke in unison.

"The Sacred Land of Buddha Kingdom is unified, and the Buddha is enthroned. The current Buddha is Shakyamuni Buddha."

As for the Past Buddha, the Conqueror Buddha, the Wutian Buddha, and the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas, they concealed their identities and merged into Buddha Kingdom.

This news shook the Sixth Heaven.

The meaning of the Buddha's title was crystal clear to these Sacred Lands.

It represented that within Buddha Kingdom's Sacred Land, a powerful True Buddha had emerged, capable of comprehending the Great Ultimate Truth and harnessing the power of Creation Treasures.

Once this True Buddha stepped into the Great Ultimate Truth Realm, perhaps they could lead Buddha Kingdom's Sacred Land from the Fifth Heaven to ascend into the Sixth Heaven.

Buddha Kingdom's Sacred Land could leap from a second-rate Sacred Land to become first-rate.

Initially, the Great Sun Buddha's unfulfilled wish was to realize the Great Sun Throne, and now, there was a chance for it to come true.

Moreover, the probability was much higher.

After all, the Great Sun Buddha's Ultimate Truth conflicted with the Great Sun Throne, leading to his eventual nirvana.

The Current Buddha's Boundless Dharma Mantra was the current one, and if no special changes occurred, other Sacred Lands prophesized that after a million years, Buddha Kingdom would gain a Great Ultimate Truth.

However, the Current Buddha of Buddha Kingdom suddenly declared war against the Mara Clan.

The Buddha proclaimed, "I, having witnessed the past and present, have glimpsed the future. The Mara Clan obstructs my future foundation and must be exterminated!"

This declaration shocked everyone, and the Immortal World was in turmoil.

The Buddha's words showed a firm resolve to wage war against the Mara Clan.

Most importantly, this Buddha had just ascended to the throne, and it seemed that even the Ultimate Truth was not enough to stop the remaining True Buddhas from following.

Numerous Heavenly Lords whispered and murmured among themselves.

"The Great Sun Buddha's nirvana must be related to the Taohuang Palace."

"Buddha Kingdom's Sacred Land is holding back a grudge against the Taohuang Palace, and they're using the Mara Clan to vent their anger!"

"The Mara Clan is slightly weaker than Buddha Kingdom, but they're the ones the Taohuang Palace hates the most."

"Looks like the Fifth and Sixth Heavens won't be peaceful anymore!"

"Once the Buddha attains the Great Ultimate Truth, there will likely be great chaos."

"I fear the Taohuang Palace won't just watch as the Buddha ascends to the Great Ultimate Truth."

"The Moon Goddess Palace will probably be the biggest winner in this war, and the Demon Abyss's battles will also slow down."

"First, the Ten Sun Buddha declared war on the Taohuang Palace, and now, Buddha Kingdom declares war on the Mara Clan. The Immortal World is about to be in disarray."

"Do you think this Current Buddha has truly glimpsed the future?"

"How is that possible? It's just a made-up story.

What's the difference between this and the Mara Heavenly Lord going to Buddha Kingdom to steal a chicken and then declaring war?"

The Upper Realm was in turmoil.

The Mara Heavenly Lord responded with a domineering tone, his aura fierce: "I, the Heavenly Lord, not only obstruct your future but also sever your present!"

Although his words were assertive, someone had seen the Mara Heavenly Lord entering the Sixth Heaven's Taohuang Palace with a worried expression that night.

Buddha Kingdom's power far surpassed that of the Mara Clan.

After all, Buddha Kingdom had once been on the verge of entering the Sixth Heaven, just a step away from becoming a Sixth Heaven Sacred Land.

...

In the Canglan World.

The strange painter was stunned.

Before her stood five majestic beings, their presence overwhelming.

She was already an extraordinary myth, but in front of these five, she felt as insignificant as dust, just like facing the Four Great Monarchs.

Most importantly, these mysterious powerhouses treated the Blood Robe Sword God like servants to their master.

"Alright, the land and the Netherworld Gate are here. Painter, I entrust this to you. Paint this scroll with your life!"

As he spoke, the painter's hand holding the Mountain and River Pen danced.

The world within the Gate of Ten Thousand Varieties changed at this moment.

(End of Chapter)

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