Night Without End Chapter 1264: 548: Long-Awaited Dream (Part 3)

Capítulo 1264: Chapter 548: Long-Awaited Dream (Part 3)

However, there are very few who succeed.

Otherwise, if it were so easy, all the masters would have been reborn this way.

Qin Ming shouted loudly, “Xiao Wu, Da Xiang, break through reincarnation, the sky is high for birds to fly, you must hold on, once freed, you can soar to the sky.”

For those whose life span is exhausted, the Reincarnation Black Lotus is a coveted Holy Object, but for these two youthfully vigorous and still very young people, experiencing this is too cruel and is likely to lead to early death.

Qin Ming felt heavy-hearted, incredibly oppressed, as they were two close friends who could be trusted to have each other’s backs in a life-and-death battle, and they had both encountered a deadly calamity.

He sent a few life-saving Heart Techniques over, and there was nothing else he could do.

Qin Ming stood up, the scenery in the Lotus Pond blurred, and he found it hard to calm down for a long ti, finally letting out a long sigh.

He walked around the entire Ancient Temple and found the place utterly silent and desolate, apart from so decaying dicinal remnants, there was nothing of value to be found.

He tried to resonate, but those lost histories were challenging to trace back.

Qin Ming suspected that the “past” here was either smoothed out by ti or obliterated by so supre rule.

He tried to glimpse ancient things and truths through those remnants of dicinal herbs but failed.

After a long while, Qin Ming cast aside his heavyhearted feelings and temporarily stopped thinking about Xiao Wu and Xiang Yiwu, focusing instead on exploring within the Ancient Temple and the outside Earth Realm.

“The dicinal herbs here, I dare not use them,” he frowned deeply.

Even though he heard others discussing that the dicinal herbs grown in the “cultivated fields” within certain buildings were edible, unlike those in the wild regions outside, Qin Ming remained cautious.

Moreover, he noticed that those who claid wild herbs were safe weren’t actually taking them, and everyone was still very cautious.

Qin Ming muttered, “This area, with its rising dragon-like montum and nurturing Tao-like signs, seems extraordinary… as if it’s unfathomable.”

Earlier, he had blurted out that this was the place of his enlightennt, purely instinctive, belonging to a Divine first impression.

Now, after investigating and pondering, Qin Ming increasingly felt that this land seed to be brimming with endless creation and contained incredible things.

“If dicinal herbs cannot be consud, what else is here, and how can I make use of it?” he pondered.

Suddenly, he realized why at first glance he felt extraordinarily connected, believing this to be the place to break through his limitations.

He was advancing along several paths simultaneously, and though he counted as a Divine Seed of Esoteric Buddhism, he had typically been passively progressing along this path without much thought, he was surprised to find out that everything here seed oddly aligned with the Esoteric Buddhism skill!

Qin Ming discovered the crux of the problem.

He opened the Inner View of the Third Realm of the Esoteric System and also treaded the Netherworld Road of the Fourth Realm, but primarily transford through the Rebirth Road System, pushing his other paths forward together.

Now, with his mindset broadened, viewing himself as a Divine Seed and regarding the place through the lens of Esoteric Buddhism, he was thrilled beyond belief.

“For those on the Esoteric Path, this seems like the most top-tier Land of Godhood, so perfect it appears dreamlike, sowhat unreal!”

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Qin Ming was utterly stunned; using the Nether Technique to explore, every inch of the land seed intertwined with Sacred Patterns, with Purple Qi and red clouds swirling underground, majestic like rivers and seas.

“This…” The more he probed, the more outlandish it seed, causing him to doubt if places like this could truly exist, it was too perfect.

For those on the Esoteric Path, this place was virtually the supre Land of Godhood one could dream of.

As the Esoteric System developed, many Ancient Techniques erged and nurous New Skills. There were pathways bound to one location for attaining Godhood and paths needing to break free from the earthly chains, traveling among multiple lands, like Chu Canglan who chose the latter.

So even ntioned, whether it’s the Forbidden Land, the secular world, or the peculiar sceneries of Outer Heaven, they could all serve as rooting grounds, and should not be limited.

If Qin Ming were to choose, he naturally wouldn’t confine himself to one place but would travel between lands and across the world, which he recognized as the legitimate Esoteric Path.

However, today his belief wavered, as this Earth Realm was literally the dream place Esoteric Buddhism aspired for, seemingly surpassingly unparalleled.

If looked at through the lens of the Esoteric System, he indeed wished to root himself here.

Qin Ming reflected, “Maybe my vision is too limited, seeing a fantastical land and thinking it’s flawless Taoist land.”

After sharing so thoughts with the golden silk parasol, Little Huang pondered briefly and said, “Though I’ve lost most of my ancient mories, this place indeed seems extraordinary to , quite remarkable.”

Qin Ming explored for a while, choosing not to ingest herbs while preparing to cultivate using the field, applying the Dharma of the Esoteric System.

He didn’t lack Sect Level True Scriptures, otherwise, his Esoteric Path wouldn’t have reached this height; once he received a Golden Scale from a Big Centipede that aspired to beco a god, which was inscribed with Scriptures and resonated with corresponding, profound explanations.

These True Scriptures were confird by ng Xinghai and Li Qingyun, likely possessing an unfathomably grand origin, no weaker than the existing Essential Scriptures of Esoteric Buddhism.

Eventually, Qin Ming returned to the Ancient Temple and sat down cross-legged.

“I can’t truly root myself here, so I can only take extre asures, ‘short-sightedly’ seizing accessible creations with reckless abandon.”

He believed that within such a flawless realm, dreadful Tao Rhythms and various extraordinary substances must be contained.

Qin Ming activated the True Scripture, his Spirit penetrating underground, his Body slowly sinking into the Earth Realm where Purple Qi flowed like rivers and seas, and red clouds descended like starlit skies.

Elsewhere, where hard-to-co-by Green Qi perated and wisps of Purple Qi surged, such places were considered treasure lands, yet here, everything was overturned.

At this mont, Qin Ming was bathed beneath red clouds with Purple Qi surrounding his body, entirely subrged in supernatural energies, this place was an endless “ocean,” vast beyond asure!

His Body, driven by instinct, continued sinking, probing that ultimate land, nurturing the dwelling of Tao.

Qin Ming even suspected this was the Land of Origin for All thods, a tangible nest of Tao.

As he delved deeper underground, he sensed his Inner Realm being nourished, expanding, and his Netherworld Road becoming a smooth path, nearing a supre Taoist land, the ultimate place he sought.

With a crash, the ground beneath him gave way, causing him to fall into a place where ten-colored mists surged.

Beside him, the golden silk parasol aiding him as protector, lost its composure, almost crying out in shock.

Qin Ming’s body jolted, suddenly waking, and then he opened his eyes wide in astonishnt, his heartstrings trembling, as he gazed ahead, hardly able to believe what he saw.