1062: Chapter 309 Dustless Sea 1062: Chapter 309 Dustless Sea Star Sea, West Continent.
The old monk slowly put down the chicken leg in his hand, his face turning serious as he looked toward the Treasure Palace, his voice deepening, “Uncle Master has quite the methods, daring to kill Yue.
For over a million years, the Dragon Turtle Tribe has barely accumulated four Dragon Turtles, untouchable by anyone, and yet Uncle Master decided to just kill one.”
Yue Daoxing was second only to several old ancestors, and without Big Ease personally taking action, no one could kill him!
Within the Treasure Palace, the Arhat looked worriedly at the Free Bodhisattva, who sat cross-legged in a pose of tender compassion, his eyes clear and showing no unusual emotion.
He harbored some doubts in his heart as the death of Yue was too coincidental.
During the East Sea Battle, he was occupying Kuran’s Body nearby.
Yue alone had slain two Greater Powers.
He was severely injured but should not have died.
Had it not been for a Dragon Turtle of such Boundary Status dying,—the heavens and earth mourning was no falsehood—he might have suspected that Tai Old Turtle was behind this!
Or could it be the methods of the Yuan Sovereign Clan?
Free Bodhisattva pondered.
A million years ago, during the great battle between Mystery Yellow and Seal Emperor, Yuan Sovereign monopolized the Four Spirits, being one of only two Immortal Sovereign Level old ancestors killed by the Four Spirits, with seventy percent of the clan members suppressed.
From that time, they became like rats in the sewer.
If there were anyone who would try everything possible, regardless of the consequences, to suppress the Four Spirits, it would definitely be them.
But, explanations are useless.
The Arhat below won’t believe it, the old monk outside won’t believe it, the cultivators of All Heavens and Myriad Realms won’t believe it.
Even if they did believe, it would only add the Yuan Sovereign Clan to the list of enemies of the Dragon Turtle Tribe, and that certainly wouldn’t spare the Buddha World.
In that case, there’s no need for explanations, dragging the Yuan Sovereign Clan into this and needlessly making more enemies would only worsen the situation.
Prepare for battle then.
Should the lower realm’s Buddha World face difficulties, he couldn’t escape either, Tai would certainly come to kill.
He wouldn’t die; who wasn’t regarded as a clan founder or ancestor?
Tai couldn’t kill him, but a beating was inevitable, and he would lose face!
However, as long as the Buddha World was safe, losing face was nothing.
The Free Bodhisattva thought to himself, his eyes suddenly growing solemn.
The arrival!
But the visitor was unexpected.
On the lotus throne, the body of the Free Bodhisattva transformed into a Buddha Light and dissipated, stepping out into the Star Sea beyond, facing a White Dragon hovering.
Second Ancestor of the Dragon Clan.
“Meng Yao!” The voice of the Free Bodhisattva carried a heavy tone, a display of Tao Cultivation pushed to its limits, “Amitabha Buddha, benefactor, instead of peacefully staying in the Glazed Sea, what brings you to my Western Bliss?”
“Ptui!” The White Ancestor spat at him, “Lose face, does your little temple even qualify to be called Bliss?”
Utterly shameless!
Blissful World is where Buddha resides, and a mere Bodhisattva, moreover, one who has been cut off from half his virtue, dares to shamelessly call his place the Blissful World?
“If not for Tai Old Turtle unable to extricate himself, I would have come to suppress and kill you by now!” The White Ancestor coldly huffed, lashing his tail at the Free Bodhisattva, “How dare you deceive my younger generation!”
Princess Snow was a white dragon, a rare kind even after tens of millions of years—not that the White Dragon was more noble, as dragons do not judge based on color.
But she was a White Dragon, and Princess Snow was as well, naturally carrying a sense of closeness.
Especially knowing what Meng Xiao had done and the grievances suffered by Princess Snow, this closeness carried a hint of guilt.
With a flick of his tail, the White Ancestor lashed out; the Free Bodhisattva pushed forward a single palm, and a petal unfolded in front of him, appearing soft and fragile.
However, when the White Ancestor’s tail struck the petal, it was like striking cotton, the force entirely dissipated.
Behind the Free Bodhisattva, the Star Sea suddenly churned, and stars shattered.
He transferred all the force of this tail strike to the Star Sea above.
Blocking the attack from the White Ancestor, his expression grew even more sorrowful; the Dragon Clan had intervened.
Indeed, the death of a Dragon Turtle was no longer just a matter for the Dragon Turtle Tribe, but concerned the Four Spirits as a whole.
With the White Ancestor acting here, the Dragon Clan in the lower realm would likely not be peaceful either.
The Free Bodhisattva sighed softly; the matters of the Buddha World were not something his avatar could resolve, especially since the avatar had been injured by Ji Tianchen and the pollution in the Buddha Country was even troublesome for him.
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Meanwhile, outside the Luan Yu Great World, within the starry sky,
Watching the monk breaking through the passage, about to flee towards the Buddha World, Ji Feixue and Su He exclaimed in unison,
“Stop him!”
It was clear to all, the Free Bodhisattva was extremely anxious, not even pursuing the two juniors and desperate to return to the Buddha World.
Although the two did not know what the Buddha World meant for the Free Bodhisattva, it was clearly of great importance, likely even intimately related to his very essence.
At this moment, with a Greater Power already stationed in the Buddha World, how could they allow him to return?
Once he returned, the Buddha Country, which was painstakingly brought under control by the elder father-in-law, might recover instantly.
In the future, being pursued again, whether they could summon the elder father-in-law remained doubtful.
In a flash, Ji Feixue returned.
With a slap of her hand across the starry space toward the Free Bodhisattva,
With one slap, the sun rose and set, flowers bloomed and withered; Su He seemed to see a glimpse of the River of Time.
This was the Solitary Falling Beast inherited from the forbidden land of the Sky Fury Clan.
Left by Baiyin.
Perhaps having spent a long time with Su He, who was constantly surrounded by the Star Ring, Ji Feixue had a thorough understanding of the Power of Time.
Having inherited it for barely over a month, she was already adept at using this palm technique.
In contrast, Su He had too little time in human form every day; even when manifesting as a human, she rarely used it to practice this palm technique, and had yet to master it.
As Ji Feixue struck down with her palm, the Free Bodhisattva turned his head and glanced at her, a sinister light flashing in his eyes.
A set of palm techniques containing the Power of Time, yet mastered by a junior.
Especially as this Power of Time did not need to be controlled but was rooted in the energy seed left by an Ancient Immortal Sovereign during the inheritance.