“Buddhism.....”

Xie Zhi's dull face showed a strange smile: "Avoid them for now. Once Lord Blood Spring finishes his grand plan, we'll have plenty of time to play with these bald thieves!"

He coldly gazed into the distance, and the two disappeared into the mountains. Only the wind whistled, blowing through the withered and desolate peaks, appearing bleak and terrifying.

Boom!

Boom!

Qi Cang flashed through the void, each shift covering tens of thousands of miles. The surging divine power stirred, creating a sky full of clouds.

"Emiduo has actually cultivated the Buddhist art of telepathy to such a high level?!"

While running, Qi Cang's expression was very unsightly.

Emiduo's cultivation might not be as good as Feng Xinglie's, but Buddhism had numerous and powerful divine abilities. Telepathy could peer into the hearts of others.

Even though he was wary, Emiduo still saw something, and then, a great battle ensued.

Of all cultivation paths under heaven, only Daoism and Buddhism stand out.

From the ancient Buddha's teachings to the present day, in the long history of over ten million years, Buddhism was the mainstream of the cultivation world for a very long time.

It was only after the middle ages that it declined somewhat, and in recent years, it was completely expelled into the瀚海 (Han Hai) by Supreme Guang Long.

The Buddhist golden body, along with the Great Sun Holy Body, the Eastern Continent Divine Body, the Invincible Demon Body, and the Human Immortal Body, share the same reputation. Even all Buddhist divine abilities originate from the golden body.

For tens of millions of years, from the great Chan to the Bhikkhus, all Buddhists have cultivated the golden body. Evolving over a long period, it seems to be overshadowing other physiques.

After a series of exchanges, if he hadn't reshaped his foundation and achieved success in the Xun Dao (巽道) of wind in the past thousand years, gathering to form, scattering to become wind, he might have been blown apart by Emiduo on the spot!

Especially since Emiduo was accompanied by two Marquis-level Vajra monks, he was naturally no match when they joined forces.

Vajra monks are Buddhist protectors, forged by great Buddhist powers using secret methods, and are divine weapon guards comparable to the Golden Armored Guards of the Overlord Court.

They possess human nature but are not living beings, making them extremely magical.

A Marquis-level Vajra monk must have been blessed by a Buddhist Marquis-level great power, with relics added. They are even more difficult to deal with than true Marquis-level experts.

"It turns out it's not me protecting Sun En, but Sun En protecting me..."

Only now did Qi Cang understand.

Encountering Feng Xinglie only once in a thousand years made him think he was about to turn his luck around, but it was just an illusion...

Feeling the surging Buddhist light waves behind him, as vast as a sea of stars, Qi Cang gritted his teeth, tore through the void again, and headed towards the Great Beginning Holy Land.

Whoosh~

The Buddhist light was like a tide, dyeing the boundless sea of clouds.

Emiduo walked in the Buddhist light, like a traveling Bodhisattva, a descending Buddha. As she walked, it seemed as if ten thousand monks were chanting and Buddhist bells were ringing.

Her divine majesty was extreme.

Beside her, two great monks, like Vajras, urged the Buddhist light to cross the sky. Seemingly slow, they were actually extremely fast.

Even though Qi Cang tore through the void again and again, he couldn't shake them off at all.

"Buddha, this person's cultivation is extremely strong. There are only a few in our Buddhism who can subdue him. Why do you want to attack this person? Could there be something wrong with him?"

A Vajra monk asked.

Emiduo's appearance was solemn. Although she had a woman's face, she possessed the weight of a Buddha. She stared at Qi Cang, who was traversing through the void in the distance, and a faint flash flashed deep in her eyes:

"I have cultivated the Compassionate Salvation Scripture to great completion. Even if cultivators of the same level see me for the first time, it is difficult for them to harbor malice towards me. This person looks at me with fear, so he must have evil intentions."

Her words sounded extremely unreasonable. There was no reason to provoke such a powerful enemy for such a small matter.

However, the two Vajra monks had no objection and believed in her completely. They nodded, urging the Buddhist light, and their speed became faster, forcing Qi Cang to accelerate repeatedly, making him look very embarrassed.

But since encountering Feng Xinglie a second time hundreds of years ago, narrowly escaping death, he had diligently cultivated the Xun Dao (巽道) of wind, making him much stronger than before in terms of both survival and escape.

Emiduo urged the Buddhist light to traverse, and her speed was even faster, but he still managed to evade her time and time again.

But Qi Cang felt no joy in his heart, but rather more heaviness: "These Buddhist people are the most stubborn, I can't shake them off at all..."

"Hmm?!"

Suddenly, Qi Cang's heart trembled.

He suddenly looked up.

He felt endless light and heat erupting from the far distance, its momentum vast like thousands of celestial rivers flowing. In an instant, the ten thousand miles of clouds were dyed a fiery golden color.

And amidst the endless turbulence and howling of wind and clouds, a man stood with his hands behind his back, his aura majestic, with a great sun slowly rising behind him.

The strength of his energy and blood surpassed even Feng Xinglie hundreds of years ago, and even Emiduo, who had been chasing him for many days!

"Why am I so unlucky?!"

Before he could shake off the pursuers, a master blocked his path ahead. Even though Qi Cang's temperament had become much more stable, he couldn't help but feel so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

But in an instant, he noticed something was wrong. The white-clothed man under the light and shadow like the great sun looked somewhat familiar...

"Great Sun Heavenly Son, Yuan Du Xiu!!!"

Qi Cang's scalp went numb, and a monstrous wave rose in his heart.

This is wrong!

This is definitely wrong!

Although he didn't know when Yuan Du Xiu had achieved the Marquis in his previous life, he clearly remembered that this Great Sun Heavenly Son was the last of the Ten Heavenly Kings of Tongtian to rise.

His true rise came after he experienced the siege of the Seven Heroes of the Star Sea, comprehending the 'Great Sun Yuan Qi Cannon' when he was at the end of his rope.

Before that, for as long as seven thousand years, he had never been able to compare with the other nine, and was not even as good as the Seven Heroes of the Star Sea!

But at this time, his aura was so tyrannical, surging and spreading, vast as the sea, and connected with the surrounding sky, it was simply like the sun in the sky!

"Eh."

In the Buddhist light, Emiduo frowned slightly, and gently raised her eyes. She saw a great sun rising from the sea of clouds, its light dazzling, reflecting the great sun in the dome.

At first glance, it was like there were two suns in the sky!

"Great Sun Holy Body?"

The two Vajra monks exchanged glances, and stepped forward together, bursting out with vast Buddhist light, spreading and striking, colliding with the rolling Yang energy that came.

Rumble!

It was as if stars were exploding in the sky!

The terrifying air waves rolled and scattered, like a shocking firework blooming.

Under the terrifying collision, the Buddhist light collapsed, and then, like a football being kicked out, it swung open tens of thousands of miles away.

Whoosh~

Emiduo raised a single palm, chanting a Buddhist mantra softly, and stabilized the trembling Buddhist light barrier.

Then, a hot and pure voice, as unrestrained as the sun, came from the endless sea of clouds: "This person has a connection with me and cannot be given to Buddha. If I have offended you, Yuan will definitely visit in person to apologize in the future!"

Whoosh~

That voice contained the most Yang aura. As it roared out, it suppressed the boiling clouds and ripples in the sky, and was transmitted clearly to everyone's ears.

In his words, the visitor's attitude was extremely low, but his aura was incomparably tyrannical, making him impossible for anyone to ignore.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Yuan."

Emiduo put her hands together, smiled lightly: "I have long heard that Fellow Daoist Yuan has cultivated the Great Sun Holy Body, and seeing it today, it is truly earth-shattering!"

Crack~

The void shattered, and Qi Cang fell out of it, his expression extremely complicated.

Vaguely, he had a premonition.

This Yuan Du Xiu's fate must be strange, with disaster first and then fortune. He had accidentally taken the disaster for him, causing him to undergo a transformation!

This made him even more uncomfortable, as their fates were connected, why did he have to bear the disaster for him?

"A small achievement, how can it be earth-shattering?"

Yuan Du Xiu stood in the sky, his hair and robe flying, staring at Emiduo under the Buddhist light: "It can't compare to Buddha's early fame and sole control of Buddhism."

Emiduo, the Buddha of the Han Hai, was undoubtedly the top expert in the world.

According to Buddhism, this was the descent of the Buddha, born in response to fate, and a chosen son who would surely attain enlightenment. Yuan Du Xiu had naturally heard of this person's name.

The two complimented each other, but Qi Cang seemed to have become an outsider.

He wanted to retreat, but two powerful wills almost simultaneously locked onto him. If he were to retreat, he would surely be attacked by both of them, a mixed double fight.

He could only grit his teeth and stand aside, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Just a false name."

Emiduo shook her head slightly, then glanced at Qi Cang: "This monk has been chasing this person for over a month. It wouldn't be appropriate for this monk to retreat just because Fellow Daoist Yuan said that this person has a connection with you, right?"

"This person is very important to me, and cannot fall into the hands of others."

Yuan Du Xiu was like the sun in the sky, his expression calm, his eyes like fire, his tone indifferent: "Whatever Buddha wants, I will accept it all."

Power is the throne of the mind, and the mind sculpts power. The two are interdependent and indispensable.

After a thousand years of cultivation, he was no longer the boy who knelt in front of the grave and wailed.

Even when facing the world's top Buddha, Emiduo, he would not have the slightest fear.

"Excellent, excellent!"

Emiduo nodded slightly, and then, turning her right palm, which was folded in front of her chest, she pushed it out flatly across tens of thousands of miles of void:

"My Buddhism has countless divine abilities, but this monk has only cultivated this one style, 'Great Compassion Palm'. Since we have the fate to meet, I will use this handprint to see the divine ability of the Holy Body!"

Her voice was calm, and the palm print was even more silent.

In the instant of horizontal push, endless Buddhist light appeared in the world. Vaguely, the shadow of a Buddha was outlined in the extreme sky.

Its body was majestic, as if it penetrated the heavens and the earth. The raised Buddha head passed through the atmosphere, as if entering the starry sky.

Simultaneously with Emiduo, she pushed out her palm!

Yuan Du Xiu stared at the majestic Buddha shadow, only feeling that its palm was boundless. The bending and stretching of its five fingers seemed to cover the sky and the sun, like the hand of God that controlled the fate of all things.

"Good divine ability!"

Yuan Du Xiu's pupils shrank, and then he took a step forward.

Boom!

Compared to Emiduo's silent palm, Yuan Du Xiu's step out seemed to turn the world upside down!

"Buddha has one palm, I have one fist, which can be used to discuss with Buddha!"

Yuan Du Xiu let out a long roar. The terrifying energy and blood swept across the ten thousand miles of sky like a cosmic storm, leveling the endless clouds.

The powerful aura shook the heavens and the earth, and the crisscrossing laws, like the strings of a zither being plucked, emitted a grand explosion like a star.

Rumble!

Endless energy and blood, like a vast ocean, transformed into thousands of divine dragons dancing wildly in the air, looking around proudly, showing their might.

But under Yuan Du Xiu's horizontal fist, all the rivers were transformed into a 'sun' burning to the extreme, welcoming the sky-covering Buddha palm:

Great Sun Ten Thousand Dragon Fist!