Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree Chapter 501 - 214: One step, one taboo

The most nurous in Buddha’s door?

The answer is Protecting Gods.

Witnessing Leng Yuexin and Saint Ya bowing their heads in defeat deeply shocked everyone; the surrounding Martial Artists were in an uproar, feeling as if the sky had collapsed, with the very thought of fleeing nearly dissipated.

Because it was aningless.

If such Martial Artists wished to kill them, no matter where they fled, they could not escape death.

Two from the Taboo Sequence, without even exchanging a move, such astounding news was sparsely recorded in history, and each occurrence inevitably led to soone breaking into the top thirty of the Ten Thousand Ancient Stele!

The last ti was ten thousand years ago, the Ten Thousand Ancient Stele’s top ten were thoroughly shuffled.

This lifeti...

Everyone looked towards Ji Jingqiu with a pounding heart, filled with shock and a hint of anticipation, the anticipation of witnessing history, even feeling honored.

Ji Jingqiu did not continue to subdue Leng Yuexin with the [Tathagata Divine Palm] First Form, firstly because the woman proactively suggested signing a contract, and secondly, this action was quite risky, a primal contest of wills, moreover, it was in the battlefield of the other’s heart.

His previous successful strike was carried with the montum of return, naturally fitting and in harmony with Heaven and Earth, far exceeding the norm, letting him even now have endless aftertastes, vaguely grasping so profound mystery.

[Great Thunder Zen Heart] is less a Spiritual Divine Power, and more a Secret Technique of Dao Heart, used to suppress the spirit, neither increasing nor decreasing, allowing him to control the incomplete Tathagata Divine Palm First Form’s residual moves in advance.

Glancing at the crowd with fearful gazes, Ji Jingqiu pointed again at the Martial Artist who he had summoned to the door earlier; this one was very "obedient," calling so many people, among them even two from the Taboo Sequence.

"You lead them to search for my people in the mountains," Ji Jingqiu said.

The latter, originally ashen-faced, upon hearing these words, instantly radiated the glow of life, as if living a second life in that instant, hurriedly turned around to gather everyone.

"You two, follow ," Ji Jingqiu called out to Leng Yuexin and Saint Ya, unexpectedly taking the lead, heading in the direction they had co from.

Saint Ya and Leng Yuexin followed, confirming his intended direction, hearts trembling, their prior speculations were not wrong, this person indeed had obtained the Floating Sacred Land’s legacy, otherwise, he couldn’t know this realm like the back of his hand.

Along the way.

Ji Jingqiu, recalling his gains from this trip to Floating Temple, muttered in his heart:

"The pressure is mounting..."

In what he saw and gained this ti, the greatest harvest was witnessing the true appearance of Heaven and Earth before the Great Calamity.

Different from the Silent Annihilation scene he saw last ti, it was the tragedy occurring in the human world.

All beings desire life and strive to survive between Heaven and Earth.

All things of Heaven and Earth, every grass and tree, are striving.

Facing the ultimate Great Calamity, various tribes and forces, in order to compete for the chance to transcend the calamity, adopted Great dicines from all worlds, attacking each other to vie for the future Dao, ready to raise arms for even a sliver of hope, waging wars across the lands...

Such scenes would surely also occur in the Great Universe, perhaps even more terrifying.

[To , the Great Calamity is but a blink of an eye, but for you, it is still too soon. Rather than grieving, better to consider how to improve yourself.]

Lady La’s words, although sowhat aggressive, Ji Jingqiu felt were not wrong.

"You tell , what exactly is the Bodhi sapling? True Nature? Or Tathagata’s Store? Alaya Consciousness?" Ji Jingqiu asked in his heart, also questioning himself.

The old monkey addressed him as "my Buddha," yet he dared not claim such for himself.

He lacked both rit and the Fruit Position of strength, far from deserving the na of a divine Buddha.

But the old monkey treated him with great respect, even offering weighty gifts, solely because of his World Venerable Lineage identity?

He didn’t believe the old monkey, capable of transforming into a War Buddha, would be so "old-fashioned;" there must be sothing he saw in him, or sensed, to act this way.

And all he could think of was the Bodhi in his heart, and the Wisdom Light contained within.

Especially the Bodhi, the last gift from the old monkey, planted in the Emperor Heaven Universe.

Hel did not reply; she too was pondering what she witnessed today.

Ji Jingqiu shook his head slightly, the goal ahead no longer far, refraining from further thoughts,

"Your Highness, there’s Ghostly Mist ahead, we need Secret Techniques for protection."

Ahead of them was a vast Great Marsh, surrounded by mist, Saint Ya warned.

At this mont, Saint Ya was "transcendent," having been abruptly awakened by Ji Jingqiu’s foundational "I Am Supre," his spirit still imrsed in certain enlightennt, thus appearing unusually calm, caring for nothing.

The reason he was subdued with a palm strike was the collapse of his Martial Arts will at the foundation, with a part of it rooted in the nation and faith he originated from.

Ji Jingqiu was the All Phenona God Lord appointed Divine Son, but a Divine Son is not a God; the tradition of the All Phenona Heavenly Kingdom is might makes right.

After being subdued by Ji Jingqiu with a palm, Saint Ya realized the insurmountable gulf between them, completely abandoned the thought of contending for the Divine Son position, thus shifting so of his faith onto Ji Jingqiu.

Adding to that, Ji Jingqiu left a spiritual imprint in his heart with the Tathagata Divine Palm, combining the two, for the current Saint Ya, Ji Jingqiu was almost his entire faith, or rather, his God!

"No trouble."

Ji Jingqiu, without turning his head, stepped into the Great Marsh, a radiance like the rising sun erged around his body, like a Great Sun walking in the mortal realm.

This scene, in Saint Ya’s eyes, was without ripples, as if it should be so, while in Leng Yuexin’s eyes, it was terrifying to the point of numbness.

How many more "bizarre" tricks did this guy have, to even ignore mist that was practically Ghostly Mist?