With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 1042 - 667: Shock, the Path of the Samsara Wheel, Tr

"This has nothing to do with you, it’s all the demon’s cunning..."

Hearing Master Baibao’s slightly self-blaming voice, ng Chuan comforted him twice, as he had never truly blad the other person in his heart.

The thought that this item was needed and brought for him already made ng Chuan very grateful.

At the sa ti, he also understood why this item couldn’t be stored in the magic mirror.

The reason was simple: the storage space can’t contain "living beings"...

Residual spirits are naturally considered living entities, with the Xuanwu statue being the only exception.

Whether it was alive or dead, half-alive or in so other state, ng Chuan couldn’t quite grasp it.

But according to Sect Master Chen Tuan, Xuanwu needs him to converge the image of the turtle and the snake in the future for it to have the opportunity to "live a second life."

By reverse reasoning, Xuanwu’s current state can at most be regarded as a "dead thing" that can only absorb incense and fortune...

But ng Chuan never underestimated Xuanwu.

Even Master Baibao couldn’t detect it, but Xuanwu could imdiately sense the abnormality of the Dharma Crown, revealing its superior seniority.

More divine phenona may appear in the future, which is only natural.

ng Chuan stopped thinking and saw Master Baibao close his eyes again, then softly asked him:

"Do you have the Celestial King’s Treasure Umbrella on you?"

"The Mixed Elent Pearl Umbrella? I have it, Master."

ng Chuan nodded and took it out to give to Master Baibao.

He saw the other person slowly stand up from the bench after accepting it.

Holding the Dharma Crown in his left hand and grasping the Pearl Umbrella in his right, he silently chanted sothing, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

Suddenly, a small beam of sunlight squeezed through the window, slanting onto Master Baibao’s surroundings.

In the golden glow, Baibao’s profile appeared even more compassionate and benevolent, like a Celestial Being, leaving ng Chuan montarily stunned.

He inwardly praised:

"Between his brows hides Mount Suru, his form noble and dignified. Master Baibao is truly a monk who has attained the Way..."

In a mont of distraction, ng Chuan’s attention was drawn to Master Baibao’s chest.

Threads of brilliant golden light emanated from the chest, slowly coalescing and dispersing to form.

Within the light.

A child figure erged, with a head full of fleshy bun-like mounds and a chubby face, coming out of the other’s chest.

This scene felt quite familiar to ng Chuan... but he couldn’t imdiately rember where he’d seen it before.

Focusing, he saw the being exude a perfect Buddha light of wisdom and rit, making one unable to look away.

The little Baby Buddha opened his chubby five fingers, waved his right hand, and handed him a small, seemingly gold or bronze, rectangular plaque, with a clear image of the Tathagata engraved on it.

At the sa ti, the Baby Buddha spoke.

The voice was childish, but extrely nacing:

"I will go catch it now; this creature might sense my presence and exploit its familiarity with the Dharma Realm’s flaws to escape first.

Use the Buddha plaque for protection, and crush it when it erges."

In the next second, the Baby Buddha transford into a thin beam of light and disappeared.

ng Chuan scratched his head, his thoughts swirling, but his senses were taut, clenching the Buddha plaque tightly with his right hand.

Before long, his eyes suddenly brightened.

He finally rembered where he had seen this Baby Buddha before!

"It grew out of my neck!"

The battle with Huiyuan triggered the Heart Demon.

When he fought this creature in the sea of consciousness earlier, his head grew an extra two heads on either side to "assist in the fight."

The right was the Patriarch Kāśyapa, and the left was none other than this Baby Buddha!

So, it appears to be the manifestation of Master Baibao’s Spiritual Power.

Soul?

Impossible, ng Chuan clearly sensed the difference.

It could grab the Buddha plaque from the storage treasure and speak...

His soul body, on the other hand, couldn’t do so many things after leaving the body...

So what is it...

Just as he was about to ponder further, a vigilant perception he kept suddenly transmitted an intense feeling of dread, forcing ng Chuan to pause his thoughts.

At the instant of the sudden change!

Without the slightest hesitation, as his figure shifted back, he crushed the Buddha plaque.

He stood suspended in mid-air outside the house and turned to look back.

Master Baibao’s ho was gone...

ng Chuan’s golden eyes narrowed abruptly.

He saw that the Moon Terrace Garden, spanning 3 or 4 acres, had instantly and silently turned into a massive, bottomless pit...

A surging wave of air burst forth, accompanied by almost corporeal exaggerated Demonic Qi, instantly enveloping the entire Moon Terrace mountain top and quickly spreading downwards.

The massive mutated Bodhi tree trembled fitfully under the shroud of Demonic Qi, with the treetop withering at a visible speed...

ng Chuan felt an unbearable tingle all over his body; goosebumps popped up in a series of "crackling" sounds.

The Demonic Qi was so overpowering that it imdiately induced an extre sense of alertness as if facing a "natural enemy."

Amidst the hazy black fog, shadows lood indistinctly.

The scenery within ng Chuan’s vision abruptly transford.

The color black to an extre, like overexposed black-red-orange, with a pungent sll of blood.

"It’s like... Principal Yang’s ’Forbidden Peak’... domain?"

ng Chuan’s pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, studying carefully, murmuring.

At the very center of the pit, an extrely deep outline appeared, and a massive and terrifying aura suddenly surged, squeezing and sucking the air out, isolating a huge area filled with Demonic Qi, forming a suffocating vacuum zone.

Boldly sensing, thanks to having the Buddha plaque in hand, ng Chuan looked on.

This sight deepened his breathing rate; it was an old acquaintance!

"Damn, the Big Buddha Head!"

Moreover, much more ferocious than that day.

The aura of Demon Mighty in its entirety far exceeded the limits a Grandmaster could withstand...