Chapter 1 True or False?

“Is there really such a supernatural power as Sumeru Mustard Seed?”

Gongyang Yan looked at An Qisheng's palm, where there was a speck of dust.

The speck was not divine; it was no different from the dust in the ruins. He stared intently but could not see anything unusual.

He couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Sumeru Mustard Seed came from the Sumeru Buddhist sect. Legend had it that it was one of the great supernatural powers passed down by the Brahma Saint.

According to ancient legend, a Buddha descended from the heavens in ancient times, wanting to spread the Dharma to the world, but was obstructed by the Dao Palace. Helpless, he played a game of Dao with the nine great supernatural power users of the Dao Palace for a thousand years.

After winning all nine battles, the Brahma Saint declined the various divine mountains offered by the Dao Palace, and only picked up a speck of dust in the void, smiling and saying that it was enough.

At that time, the Brahma Saint smiled slightly, and with a breath, a speck of dust transformed into the first divine mountain in all the continents, Sumeru Buddha Mountain, standing in the westernmost part of the world.

A mere speck of dust actually suppressed all the sects and powerhouses of the continents, and under the gaze of the nine great supernatural powers of the Dao Sect, it opened up the Sumeru Buddhist lineage.

For a time, the world was shaken.

However, this great supernatural power rarely appeared even in legends, and more people said it was just a rumor.

Mount Sumeru was as large as the spine of the heavens, standing in the westernmost part of the world, like a pillar supporting the sky. Legend had it that it was surrounded by stars and contained three thousand Buddhist lands and divine realms for all kinds of Arhats and Bhikkhus to live in.

Legend had it that its weight was even greater than the Four Great Continents. What kind of supernatural power could compress such a huge mountain into a speck of dust?

"Mustard Seed Sumeru, a flower a world, there is a separate heaven in a speck of dust. This supernatural power naturally exists."

Holding the speck of dust, An Qisheng smiled slightly, a ripple appearing in his eyes:

"However, his practice of this supernatural power is not up to par!"

"This..."

Gongyang Yan naturally would not doubt his sect master's words, but no matter how he looked at it, he could not see the slightest abnormality.

"You'll know with one look."

An Qisheng did not explain much. While placing a hand on Gongyang Yan's shoulder, his mind moved.

Whoosh~

In the next instant, his divine will fell and entered the speck of dust.

Buzz~

Gongyang Yan only felt the world spinning, various scenes flashing and flowing before his eyes, dizzying him and making him feel so upset that he almost vomited blood.

But only for an instant, a dark and boundless starry sky slowly unfolded before him.

The starry sky was dark and had little light. Although countless stars were flowing within, there were also many decaying places. The vast majority of the stars had no vitality at all.

Desolate, desolate, even carrying a trace of death.

It was not like the imagined pure land of Buddhism, but more like a battlefield that had experienced a great war. Faintly, one could still smell the bloody scent that had not yet dissipated.

"This, is this real..."

Suddenly falling into the starry sky, even though Gongyang Yan had the ability to fly and escape, he couldn't help but stagger at this time.

At the top of the Earth Immortal Dao Heaven, there were destructive gales that tore everything apart. Even the achievement of the primordial spirit could not cross it. Although he had seen the starry sky, he had never been so close to it.

Seeing the starry sky covering his face at this time, he couldn't help but be deeply shocked.

A speck of dust could actually contain a boundless starry sky. What kind of great supernatural power was this?

"True and false, what do you use to distinguish them?"

An Qisheng stood in the starry sky, his expression calm, but a trace of surprise flashed in his opening and closing eyes.

Gongyang Yan was stunned by the words.

Whether it was the previous city or the starry sky at this time, he could not distinguish between the real and the fake. The supernatural powers and immortal techniques of the Yuanshen Grand Cultivator were far from what he could窥探.

Even though he had entered the door of the 'Wanfa Four Tribulations Heart Sacred Art' under the guidance of his sect master in the past six months, his strength was ten times stronger than before.

It was still like this.

"Five-Colored Divine Light, the top ten supernatural powers under the Saint, what a king of supernatural powers!"

Suddenly, a sigh-like chanting sound echoed in the starry sky without any medium, resounding through the starry sea:

"I haven't set foot in the world for thirty thousand years. I didn't expect the king of supernatural powers to have appeared..."

This voice was extremely high-pitched, unlike a human voice. Hearing it, all kinds of fantasies arose in the heart. An Qisheng's expression did not change, but Gongyang Yan was in a daze and almost fell into the starry sea.

Whoosh~

An Qisheng raised his head slightly, isolated the strange power, and stared intently.

He saw a huge shadow that almost encompassed half of the starry sky drifting from the far distance of the dark and boundless starry sky.

Separated by an unknown number of thousands of miles, an indescribable aura was already rushing toward him, and the void seemed to be trembling.

The starry sky became more and more dim.

"That, that's a corpse..."

Gongyang Yan suddenly let out a scream, his body trembling, as if struck by lightning, his eyes full of disbelief.

In the far distance of the starry sky, the shadow that hung down almost covered half of the starry sky. The thing that looked like a continent was actually a huge corpse that was indescribably large!

The corpse was extremely large, lying across the starry sky, as if drifting and wandering. Countless stars were attracted by its huge size, colliding around it, and occasionally bursting out with brilliant flames.

But the fire of the star collision and explosion did not even lift a corner of the corpse's clothes for a moment.

"The body of an Celestial Immortal!"

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and various scenes were reflected in his eyes.

The corpse was wearing a gray-white robe, and its face was withered and decayed. There was no vitality or blood energy in its body, but even so, its corpse was still incorruptible and indestructible.

Even its internal organs were still蠕动 constantly.

Its face was exactly the same as the 'Fan Wuyi' that was suppressed by it, but it was exactly Fan Wuyi's corpse.

And compared to the wisp of obsession and lonely soul that was suppressed by it, how many times stronger was the aura of this corpse?

Although the Yuanshen only sacrifices to the three realms of heaven, earth, and human, the difference between them is far from comparable to the nine revolutions of the Golden Core. A difference of one rank is two different worlds.

"Can, can a person's body be so big?"

Gongyang Yan's eyes were straight, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Of course, he had heard of many supernatural powers in legends, such as the Law Manifestation of Heaven and Earth. Once used, it could transform into a body of thousands of feet.

Moving mountains and filling seas, moving stars and changing constellations.

But that was a supernatural power. He had never heard of any great supernatural power user whose corpse could be so huge after death.

"Fellow Daoist who possesses the king of supernatural powers, come and have a chat."

The voice sounded again.

And along with it, there was also a golden avenue that ran through the void, tens of thousands of miles long.

"It would be impolite to refuse."

Retracting his gaze, An Qisheng shook the void and responded with his voice.

With one step, he had already shrunk with the golden light and disappeared into the location of the huge corpse. Gongyang Yan followed closely, his scalp numb, secretly regretting that he should not have been so curious.

Buzz~

The golden light swept across the starry sea.

An Qisheng stood on it, glanced at it slightly, and shook his head slightly in his heart.

This starry sky should not have been so desolate and dead. The reason why it was like this was because it was corrupted by the death energy emanating from this corpse.

Even if there had been living stars, they would have long since ceased to exist.

Whoosh~

The golden light traversed extremely fast, and in just a few moments, it had already gotten extremely close.

Gongyang Yan became more and more breathless and did not dare to breathe. The closer he got, the bigger the corpse became. It lay across the starry sky, like a boundless continent.

A finger joint seemed to be able to crush the galaxy.

And An Qisheng's gaze fell on the head of the corpse, on the gray-white 'land' that seemed to be formed by the remnants of many stars attached to it.

There, there was a figure that was much shorter than Gongyang Yan.

As he looked over, the small figure was also curiously looking at him.

"After all, it is the king of the top ten supernatural powers designated by the ancestor. I am still a little short..."

The small figure said to himself, his tone already extremely high and bright, causing An Qisheng to frown slightly.

Gongyang Yan raised his eyes to look and was secretly surprised.

The owner of this voice was actually a child who looked only seven or eight years old, with fair skin, like a porcelain doll.

Faintly, one could see the dense Dao patterns under his skin, as well as countless streamers.

"The law has a primordial spirit?"

An Qisheng stopped on the barren mountain, gazing at the child sitting cross-legged not far away, his eyebrows slightly raised. Faintly, a shadow of a pagoda was reflected in his eyes.

It was actually Fan Wuyi's 'Eight Treasures Pagoda'.

The small figure in front of him was the spirit of good fortune manifested from the Eight Treasures Pagoda!

"The law has a primordial spirit?"

Gongyang Yan chewed it over and was shocked.

The law has two meanings for primordial spirit.

One refers to the supernatural powers manifested by cultivators, which can transform the spirits of plants and trees.

The second is that the supernatural powers cultivated by great supernatural power users give birth to spiritual rhyme, the elves of creation.

It goes without saying that the strange man in front of him, who looked like a child, must be the latter!

This made him feel shocked and hard to suppress. He only felt that everything he had experienced in the short few years after meeting his sect master was more subversive than the previous three hundred years.

"Good eyesight."

The child who looked like a porcelain doll gave An Qisheng an appreciative look, and with a wave of his hand, tables, chairs, wine, and dishes appeared in front of him:

"I was born in the Eight Treasures Pagoda, the spirit of supernatural creation, and I call myself Eight Treasures. You can call me Taoist Eight Treasures."

It really was!

Gongyang Yan secretly clicked his tongue, unable to imagine what kind of opportunity it would take to turn a illusory supernatural power into an elf.

This was completely beyond his knowledge.

"Taoist Eight Treasures..."

An Qisheng chewed on the name, nodded, stepped forward, and landed directly on the barren mountain where Taoist Eight Treasures was located.

Meeting the Taoist's probing gaze, he slowly sat down.

Although the law has a high degree of ingenuity, it was not enough to make him change his expression greatly, but seeing this Taoist, he also felt a little dazed in his heart.

No wonder the Sumeru Mustard Seed method was not very clever.

The law has great exclusivity for primordial spirits. It may be able to cultivate supernatural powers of the same origin to bless itself, but it is even more difficult to touch supernatural powers that are not of the same origin.

"Fellow Taoist, your cultivation is not high, but your courage is very great! No wonder you can get the inheritance of the Five-Colored Divine Light."

After looking at An Qisheng for a long time, Taoist Eight Treasures finally restrained his gaze, but he couldn't help but admire him in his heart.

It could see clearly that the young Taoist in front of him had not yet formed a primordial spirit. Although he possessed the world-shattering supernatural power of Five-Colored Divine Light, he was only barely at the primordial spirit level.

But seeing the body of an celestial immortal and its own law-bearing primordial spirit, he did not show any fear or fear.

An Qisheng's expression did not change. He stared deeply at Taoist Eight Treasures and said, "You don't seem to have the intention of avenging your master."

"My master is at ease, and you have not hurt a single hair on him, so what revenge is there to talk about? What's more..."

Taoist Eight Treasures gently tapped the table, nonchalantly:

"You are already in great trouble, and you won't live for many days. Why should I bother?"