Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 661

[Chapter 636 Climb to the position of Hunyuan Immortal, hold this sword, and cut through emptiness!]

The bottom of the boundary abyss is the end of the quicksand river boundary.

The Liusha River originates from the Tianhe River in the upper realm, and finally flows into the West Sea. It lies at the intersection of the two continents. Under the entanglement of luck, the pressure of the water of the boundary abyss will become stronger and stronger. If Ji Yuenian had not awakened a trace of Qing Cangxian Dragon Blood Source, I am afraid that even entering the Liusha River is extremely difficult.

“The heavy water in the boundary abyss of the quicksand river is the opportunity for me to break through the chaotic realm.”

Ji Yuenian walked down the jade steps and left the territory of the quicksand palace. The green mans fairy light!

boom!

Without the suppression of the aura of the green dragon, the boundless abyss and heavy water rushed in, roaring and roaring, pouring into Ji Yuenian’s seven orifices!

Ji Yuenian’s closed eyes trembled slightly, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was suffering severe pain that could tear apart his soul!

Jieyuan’s heavy water destroyed Ji Yuenian’s Wugou Buddha body inch by inch. Under the blessing of Buddha Yuan’s soul, Wugou Buddha’s body gave birth to new flesh and blood every moment, but the speed of rebirth of flesh and blood was much faster. Can’t match those boundless abysses and heavy waters!

Click!

There was an ear-piercing sound of shattering, and Ji Yuenian’s Wugou Buddha body finally couldn’t bear the pressure of Jieyuan’s heavy water, and it shattered into debris!

The golden soul projected out, turning into an incomparably radiant golden human figure, sitting cross-legged on the twelve-petaled golden lotus transformed from the sea of gods, slowly rotating under the heavy water of the boundary abyss.

“When you practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, you will see that the five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships…”

When the twelve petals of the golden lotus slowly rotated, the golden human figure closed its eyes and clasped its hands together. It was actually reciting the “Prajna Heart Sutra” !

The water of Jieyuan is destroying the Buddha’s light around the body of the golden light all the time, but those Buddha’s lights become more pure and brighter under the pressure of these heavy waters!

The vortex of luck in Jieyuan was indistinctly disturbed. Above the Quicksand Shrine in the distance, a terrifying divine light condensed and appeared, turning into a white-robed god. His eyes spanned countless distances and stared coldly at The twelve-petaled golden lotus at the bottom of the abyss.

After a few breaths, the white-robed god stretched out his sleeves, as if intending to make a move, but all the agitation of his divine power was suppressed by an unknown force, and a tired voice came to his ears: “Rolling curtain, you What are you going to do?”

Just a few feet away from him, Yuan Qing came out wearing a Taoist robe, his delicate face was a little pale.

The white-robed god still looked at Yuan Qing coldly, and said: “This person will definitely absorb some of Jieyuan’s luck when he breaks through Jieyuan. Ignore it?”

Yuan Qing stared fixedly at the white-robed god, suddenly chuckled, and said, “What’s ‘Daitian Mushou’, rolling the curtain, are you stupid for cultivating the divine way?” The

white-robed god looked even colder, and said “Wu Jing, although you and I are both incarnations outside the body, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, but you don’t want to make progress step by step!”

Yuan Qing condensed a jade couch, leaned on it lazily, and played with the jade couch in his hand. Ruyi said in his mouth: “If you dare to touch him, I will smash your quicksand palace.” The

white-robed god stared at Yuan Qing, confirming the truth in his eyes, and couldn’t help but feel a little hesitant.

After standing still for a while, the white-robed god snorted coldly and turned around.

It’s just that the white-robed god just walked a few steps, then turned around suddenly, and said coldly to Yuan Qing: “I advise you, don’t worry about your troublesome son ‘Master Yuanjian’, the master and the deity who are incarnations outside of us Same, there is one and only one, and that is Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha of Lingshan Heaven Realm!”

After saying this, he turned into a divine light and submerged into the depths of Quicksand Palace again.

Yuan Qing leaned on the jade couch, looking at the quicksand shrine below, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and said mockingly: “On Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha…that is my master…not my master …”

…

Under the polishing of Jieyuan’s heavy water, the golden Buddha’s soul has been cultivated to the limit, and the immeasurable blazing golden Buddha’s light can no longer be hidden, and it comes out from the depths of the soul from the inside out!

boom!

With the brilliant golden Buddha’s light illuminating Jieyuan, a shackle in the dark suddenly shattered!

Starting from the extreme northern border of Beiju Luzhou, after more than 3,500 years, Ji Yuenian’s Buddha-source soul has finally transformed into the realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan!

Strands of golden thread spread and weave around the Buddha’s soul, but within a few breaths, bones, meridians, flesh and blood…until all the golden lights were hidden and gathered, and finally turned into a golden human-shaped light and shadow.

The figure’s light and shadow moved slightly, and the twelve-petaled golden lotus on the side spun and shrunk rapidly, and sank into the center of his eyebrows.

Ten thousand feet above its head, a huge vortex of luck gradually took shape, turning into a tornado with a radius of several tens of feet, and endless abyss of luck poured down towards the golden figure!

“The Jieyuan of Liusha River is the place where the fate of continents and realms meet, and it is also the place where the bells and whistles of heaven and earth meet. If you break through the realm here, you will be able to avoid disasters under the Great True Lord and go straight to the Hunyuan Heavenly Rank!

” With the infusion of Yuan Qi luck, the aura around him is becoming more and more terrifying!

In just half a stick of incense, the vortex of luck with a radius of ten thousand zhang was actually absorbed by the golden light figure!

boom!

Above the boundary abyss of the Liusha River, the gate of the upper realm suddenly opened!

The extremely thick spiritual power of the heavenly realm surged down in the light gate, pouring towards the golden light figure!

A golden human figure sat on the ground at the bottom of the abyss, with golden long hair dancing wildly behind him, and the aura emanating from his body was already terrifying to the extreme!

This turmoil has already alarmed the creatures in the depths of the Liusha River boundary abyss. Countless creatures are staring at the golden human figure that is breaking through the chaos, with expressions of horror to the extreme!

“He dared to absorb Jieyuan’s luck when he broke the boundary, this person is really daring!”

“This person is so crazy, why didn’t the Quicksand Shrine respond?!”

“I seem to know someone who has broken through! This person seems to be the one ordered by the gods to go and fetch him!”

” It’s this person!”

…

Boom!

As the spiritual power of the heavenly realm stopped falling, the gate of the upper realm was also closed with a loud bang that shook the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Within a ten thousand zhang radius, all the dissipated golden light gathered and returned, and all the heavenly spiritual power and Jieyuan luck that fell just now were gradually absorbed, leaving no traces.

To the shock of many creatures, the golden human figure sitting cross-legged on the twelve-petal lotus platform completely disappeared at this time.

…

Among the heavy clouds, the brilliant golden Buddha’s light gradually faded, and the long jet black hair sloughed out amidst the fragments of light and shadow, followed by Ji Yuenian’s pale and beautiful face.

The cloud patterns on the Snow Ribbon Immortal Cloak became fainter, and a layer of translucent golden light was vaguely branded on it.

The light white fairy light condensed, and the pendant beaded crown bearing the ancient fairy birds appeared, binding the hair of the snow-robed boy a little.

The empress of the Shangsheng personally bestowed the fairy treasure, Yingluan’s crown of pearls.

“Yuanqing, thank you very much.”

Ji Yuenian saluted slightly, and between the rolled-up sleeves of his robe, there was a mysterious golden-white halo lingering, magnificent and gorgeous.

A few feet in front of him, Yuan Qing, dressed in a Taoist robe, appeared in a condensed form, looked at Ji Yuenian carefully, and couldn’t help but admire: “Compared to before you broke the realm, your true spirit breath has changed. It is too huge, and now it is as unfathomable as Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi. If you are facing the weaker patrolling gods, just one look from you will be enough to destroy their gods.”

Ji Yuenian shook his head, Walking up to Yuan Qing, standing side by side with him, he said, “I owe you another karma for Jieyuan’s luck.”

Yuan Qing looked sideways, and what caught his eyes was the picturesque and fair side face of the snow-robed boy, a strand of black and blue hair hanging down from his ear, and with the breeze blowing, the hair flew up, making it even more beautiful. The creatures in front of him are unparalleled like jade.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Qing said: “Your cultivation was too low before. I never realized that your bone appearance is also so peerless. Now that you have stepped into the Realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan, you can finally be called a True Monarch. With the help of blessings, he just showed such a beautiful appearance that is rarely seen in this world.” In the

Hunyuan Zhenxuan Realm, he is in the Hunyuan Immortal Rank and can be called the True Monarch.   Ji Yuenian’s expression was a bit complicated, and under the induction of Qi, he noticed that Yuan Qing’s true spirit was a little weak, and he couldn’t help asking: “It took only half a day, but did you get hurt

, but what happened?”

He didn’t mention the matter between Cai Cai and the Great Rolling Curtain God just now, but shook his head and said with a smile: “It’s not a big problem for some small things. But you are new to Hunyuan, and you must have a lot of supernatural powers and spells to consolidate your practice. Go quickly.” ”

Ji Yuenian couldn’t help but fell silent, turned around, and saluted the young Taoist respectfully.

Yuan Qing passed the gift sideways, waved his hand and said, “After swallowing some Jieyuan luck, the luck entanglement above your true spirit is too terrifying. I dare not accept this gift.”

Ji Yuenian’s eyes dimmed , Said: “This ray of incense and affection is getting deeper and deeper.”

Yuan Qing waved his hand, seeming a little impatient, and said: “Go quickly.”

Ji Yuenian replied: “Good, then I will Let ‘s go.”

After saying this, he turned around, and his body turned into countless light spots of light, which went up with the wind and disappeared into the sky between the heavy clouds.

…

Ji Yuenian walked through the clouds and fog in the blazing wind, and a scene of extremely clear light and shadow flowed in the depths of his mind, making his mood turbulent, and he had not yet completely calmed down.

In that scene of light and shadow, the young Taoist was leaning lazily on the jade couch, playing with Yu Ruyi in his hand, and said calmly: “If you dare to touch him, I will smash your quicksand palace.”

When the light and shadow dissipated, Ji Yuenian looked at the turbulent clouds and mists in front of him, a smile appeared on his soft lips, and said: “The Dharma I cultivate is the mind and supernatural power of the Venerable Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, your true spirit Could it be possible to hide the cause of the injury from me…” After saying

this, Ji Yuenian’s expression was a little bewildered, and he murmured: “Thousands of years have passed by, and under such entanglement of cause and effect, the thread of cause and effect has disappeared. There are more and more, and I don’t know when I will be able to break free completely. Could it be that I will eventually sink into the world like Her Royal Highness Princess Ao Li…”

Qiang!

A crisp sword sound resounded in the ears, completely awakening Ji Yuenian who was in a trance!

Shen Shuang’s evil sword dragged a white rainbow flame tail, dancing around Ji Yuenian non-stop, and from time to time let out a clear sword cry and howl!

“Chen Shuang…”

Ji Yuenian stretched out his pale and slender fingers from the sleeves of his robe, and grasped Shen Shuang’s sword hilt. Wisps of the power of the sun entangled upwards, from the depths of Shen Shuang’s sword toward him. Surrounded by Ji Yuenian’s soul.

“According to the wishes of Princess Ao Li, the power of this sword can only be displayed after ascending to the Hunyuan Immortal Rank.”

Allowing the power of Taiyin to merge into the soul, Ji Yuenian held Shen Shuang and casually pulled a sword flower, From the tip of the sword, a bone-chilling and icy sword light spewed out, and even the void of the boundary wall was cut into several dark cracks.

Holding this sword, looking down at the vast mountains and rivers in the lower realm, Ji Yuenian suddenly felt a sense of arrogance, as if this sword could cut through all illusions and reveal all the truth to the front.

“Now, if I meet that great god who used to be in the Heavenly King’s Sacred Realm again, within a stick of incense, I can crush his spirit and destroy his true spirit.”

At the beginning, Ji Yuenian and Princess Lanyu urged the white jade butterfly, He actually entered the holy realm of the heavenly king, and even encountered a real god of patrolling the realm.

As a last resort, Ji Yuenian had no choice but to use many trump cards, and in a narrow escape from death, he was worthy of killing the great patrolling god, but he himself was also severely injured, and it took hundreds of years to barely survive. Waking up from a deep sleep.

With a slight movement of his mind, the heavy frost in Ji Yuenian’s palm turned into bits of ice and snow and dispersed, his long black hair like a waterfall was hidden, the sleeves of the snowy fairy clothes fluttered in the wind, and the sleeves fluttered like an exile from the heavenly palace.

“After that is… the Realm of the Great True Monarch…”

(End of this chapter)