Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree Chapter 568 - 230 I No Longer Look Up at the Blue Sky (10,00

Chapter 568: Chapter 230 I No Longer Look Up at the Blue Sky (10,000 words) _6

These strong figures imdiately recognized the source of Ji Jingqiu’s power as well as its drawbacks.

This power was too imnse, yet too loose, lacking a core to unify it completely.

However, similarly, this thod of borrowing power could also be considered overbearing; rely at the Divine Travel Realm, he could borrow such a power that could contend with the Power of Heaven and Earth, Qi Po unmatched!

...

Ming Miaoyin unexpectedly turned her gaze towards Ji Jingqiu, as she preemptively seized control of this part of Heaven and Earth, replacing Heaven’s will with the will of the people.

If she couldn’t compete with her for control, under the Power of Heaven and Earth, it was rightful for no one to outshine her edge.

She originally thought that Ji Jingqiu would exhaust all ans, pushing the Heaven and Earth Dojo to its limits, battling her head-on.

But if that were really the case... Ji Jingqiu would have to stop here, at best ending in mutual destruction with her.

Although the Heaven and Earth Dojo was unsolvable, it was not invincible.

Ming Miaoyin’s eyes suddenly condensed.

A white flower blood at Ji Jingqiu’s feet, perfectly embodying the Supre Truth of Heaven and Earth.

Those loose and surging powers of the spirit now turned into white flowers, blooming in the void.

The petals slowly unfolded, each seeming to contain the most pure and original light between the universe and the earth.

This strand of light reflected onto Ji Jingqiu’s forehead, accompanying the Heart Moon, shining brilliantly, distinct from worldly dust, illuminating without impermanence.

...

The observing powers watched unblinkingly, eager to see how Ji Jingqiu would break through.

Only a section of martial artists from Buddha Country, upon witnessing the scene through the water screen, simultaneously changed expression.

Their minds were blank for a mont, as if shocked beyond thought.

Only eight words repetitively echoed in their minds:

— When the Brahma Flower blooms, the Saint King returns.

...

[Indeed, worthy of being a descendant of the World Venerable Lineage, all mad! How do you plan to wield this power not your own, to ascend the Ten Thousand Ancient Stele, are you trying to kill yourself?!]

Inside the Inner World, Lady La rarely cursed.

Ji Jingqiu turned a deaf ear.

The techniques displayed by Ming Miaoyin were beyond his expectations and were as unsolvable as his own Heaven and Earth Dojo.

No wonder she had not acted until now.

He relied on the Heaven and Earth Dojo, combining his strengths without clear weaknesses, able to dominate today’s arena, fearing no other opponents.

Yet it was difficult to contend in this "narrow" Heaven and Earth against Ming Miaoyin who had seized the initiative.

The top three in this domain might have already exceeded the level of invincibility.

If he wanted to break through with Heaven and Earth Dojo, it was difficult.

At this mont, Ji Jingqiu took a step forward.

Opposing the majestic and profound Heavenly Will was the vast celestial do under which he, tiny as dust yet dignified, rallied All Spirits.

Ming Miaoyin used the expanse of her spirit to lock down Heaven and Earth, proclaiming herself as Heaven; he then countered Heavenly Will with the Power of All Beings!

At this mont, tendrils of crimson seeped from Ji Jingqiu’s every orifice,

A miraculous resonance emanated from the void, that vast power like a silent yet turbulent undercurrent from the deep sea, surging with intense pressure and heat that could engulf him at any mont.

He knew what Hel was worrying about.

But this also confird one of his speculations.

He had previously wondered if his Innate Divine Power could "feed back"?

And indeed, it could, but this divine power was uncontrollable.

It was not only feedback but also backlash.

At this mont, between the Human Heaven and Earth Dojo and Spiritual Firmness...

He fully exerted to the utmost but still fell one step short, unable to completely suppress this power.

Like a puzzle, missing the most critical, core piece, only by placing the last piece can the puzzle be complete and keep functioning.

And Ji Jingqiu had already figured out what this final piece of the puzzle was before he attempted.

It was a thread of divine mystery he comprehended on the Ancient Road, proving impermanence to be permanent, touching the pulse of eternity in an instant.

But...

Now it seed, still not enough.

The mystery he comprehended was too shallow, and the power too overwhelming.

Ji Jingqiu’s mind raced, Wisdom Light shining, finding the final piece of the puzzle at the last mont.

His eyes deep, he laughed heartily.

This final piece of the puzzle was indeed too fitting!

It was...

[To survive]!

Chan’s lifeti is no more than autumn, all beings struggle to cross!

What about Heavenly Will then?

Like plants and trees, all must fight to cross!

He gazed at Ming Miaoyin, who stood high above as if embodying Heavenly Will, and said softly,

"Ming, from a long ti ago, I stopped looking up to the Qingtian."

Ming Miaoyin’s pupils contracted.

With each white Brahma Flower blooming at Ming Miaoyin’s feet.

The white flowers rolled like a thousand heaps of snow, Ji Jingqiu walked from amidst the flowers, or perhaps from among all beings.

He carried the great montum of All Spirits, overpowering Ming Miaoyin’s stance of Heavenly Will, stepping strongly into the final battlefield!

...

In the deep expanse of the void.

A figure strolled through the collapsing dinsional planes, seemingly eternal and indelible.

This silhouette walked indifferently through countless destroyed Silent Annihilation Great Realms.

Suddenly, he stopped in the stars, a long river erging around him, splashing slightly.

He looked back, as if reviewing his past, pressing his hand over his own heart.

Centuries ago, a young man of his age repeatedly struck his chest, leaving a vivid palm imprint.

"Ji Jingqiu... Ji!"

He laughed heartily, engraving this na in his heart.

He looked forward to their future eting, eager to see to what extent this Big Stone Breaking Palm would evolve.

...

A dojo stood in the Three Thousand Yama, with [Qingtian Hall] written prominently outside the grand Dao Palace.

A peerlessly beautiful woman opened her eyes, her gaze extending to the dark water waves, her mind gaining a segnt of mory that did not exist before.

She saw herself, once naive and unaware that All Beings surpass the heart of Heaven, rarely smiling gently.

Similarly.

She also saw a figure that should not exist in her mory.

"Wuwang Mountain..."

"Ji Jingqiu... Ji?"

Her eyes twinkled slightly, whispering with a soft chuckle: "I begin to look forward to the day when All Realms return."