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Chapter 718: 90. May the Souls in Heaven Rest in Peace
On the deserted island, twenty-four large pearls of five-colored light lingered endlessly.
The man who was wrapped in it had a calm expression, and the aura around him became deeper and deeper. He gave off a dense ancient and desolate aura. If anyone looked at him, they would only feel that they were reading a thick history book.
He was history.
In the endless river of spirit, he had gone through ten thousand cycles of reincarnation.
Although these reincarnation worlds did not exist, they could not be said to be fake because these worlds were constructed by Buddhas over the past hundreds of millions of years.
The Buddha’s world recorded the true life of the people. To a certain extent, it was no different from the real world.
In these ten thousand years, he had seen too many things and searched for too many things.
Every time, it was like a dream.
However, he was not surprised. Instead, he calmly rushed to his next life, washing away his memories, experiencing life and death, joy, anger, sorrow, and the tribulations that were attached to ordinary people.
Ten thousand lifetimes, a million years, he stepped on the vast river of time, one step deeper and one step shallow. He experienced all kinds of inconveniences in the human world, saw the vicissitudes of life, observed the changes in the world, and suffered the sufferings of the human world.
Along the way…
The dream was no longer a dream.
He was not awake.
The pair of closed eyes slowly opened, and there was an incomparably calm and gentle look hidden within them.
At this moment, he recalled who he was, and all the remaining ruthlessness in his heart disappeared. It was only because he had been through thousands of years that his black hair had naturally turned white, and his silver hair fell to his shoulders.
Xia Ji stood up.
The entire world seemed to tremble, as if an unprecedented phenomenon was brewing due to this powerful force.
Xia Ji shook his head, and the phenomenon disappeared before it even appeared.
“He’s just a nameless person. Why is there a need for such a big commotion?”
He had a calm expression and a warm smile. He raised his hand to put away the Sea Calming Pearl and changed into an ordinary robe.
After being a mortal for thousands of years, this kind of linen cloth was still more comfortable to wear.
He casually tied up his silver hair and turned to look around. There was not a single ship in the vast sea.
Only then did he sigh helplessly. Then, he stepped on the waves and disappeared without a trace.
People like him would not be tired long ago, nor would they use fasting pills to eliminate hunger. However, when he saw the sun rising in the sky, he still stopped.
She was used to eating something for lunch.
Thus, he sat on the sea and took some spiritual fruits from his storage space to eat.
Surprisingly, the fish at the bottom of the sea were not afraid of him at all. They were even attracted by him and swam towards him.
The silver-haired man crushed a spirit fruit and scattered hundreds of pieces evenly.
When the broken pieces fell into the water, the fish competed for food.
The silver-haired man lay down comfortably. He narrowed his eyes and said under the chaotic sun, “”The weather is really good.”
The fish had finished eating the spiritual fruit, but they still wanted to eat. They circled around him and even patted their tails. They jumped out of the sea with a string of sparkling pearls.
The silver-haired man seemed to be irritated by these fish, so he looked up at the sky and said,”There are no more spiritual fruits. Why don’t I tell you something?”
The fish seemed to be able to understand what he said. They stopped moving and obediently ” moved the small stool “, ready to listen.
The silver-haired man thought for a moment and said,”Dao can be Dao, but it is not an ordinary Dao. Name can be name, but it is not an ordinary name…”
His body emitted a strange fragrance of purple gas, and the sea under him became calmer.
If one looked from afar, they would be able to see that he was currently lying under the sea. It was unknown when he had started, but it was densely packed with fish. It was unknown if there were hundreds of thousands or millions of them, but they were all listening to him.
Suddenly, the silver-haired man felt something and his expression changed. He stopped talking and said, “”Everyone, disperse.”
The fish were reluctant to part…
“Run far away,” he said again.
After saying that…
He sat up cross-legged again. His left hand was on his knees, and his five fingers were naturally extended toward the sky. The five fingers of his right hand were open and pushed out.
This was the Fearless Seal.
When Buddha met a tiger on a barren mountain with his mortal body, he used this mudra to see the light in his heart.
Now, he had also seen the “tiger”.
The fish finally reached their limit and quickly swam in all directions, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The silver-haired man then raised his head to the sky. With a benevolent expression, he asked,”How can I rest in peace?”
His voice might have only traveled dozens of meters, but his meaning had already spread thousands of light-years away.
The light-year-long black tide was like a demonic dragon with its eyes closed. Its eyes moved slightly, as if it had sensed the existence of such a little guy in the human world. This little guy seemed to be very special and even had a connection with it.
What was even more special was that this little fellow was actually asking him how he could rest in peace.
The Mystic Dragon was speechless, and its pitch-black left eye that absorbed everything slowly opened. It looked thousands of light-years away and looked at the little person in the human world.
Then, the left eye suddenly began to move, emitting an extremely deep aura of hatred. It turned into an indescribable and indescribable ‘thing’, disappearing from a low-level dimension like space, as if it had crawled into another dimension…
Xia Ji felt something. He closed his eyes calmly and remained as still as the earth. His mind was deep and his lips moved as he chanted, “”All sentient beings who have not been liberated have an uncertain nature. Bad habits end in failure, good habits bear fruit. Do good and do evil, and live according to the situation. Five turns, no rest. Moving through the earthly tribulation.
Confusion is difficult…”
“Defeat…I lost!”
“How could this be? You’ve clearly worked very hard and done your best. Why, why did it end up like this?”
“Don’t ask anymore…Run, run, run as far away as possible.”
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Flying swords filled the sky, and the fleeing figures flew further north like stray dogs.
The great formation set up by the itinerant cultivators on Cang Xuan Mountain had already been shattered.
Tao Wu led the vengeful spirit army and broke through the array formation. Just like how he chased after the evil cultivators, he began to hunt down these itinerant cultivators.
Bai Xiaoye didn’t want to leave…
However, her elder brother told her to leave because she knew many secrets. Moreover, from now on, the wandering cultivators had to follow her, or else they would lose their backbone and become a mess.
After experiencing countless battles, his elder brother was now covered in blood, but he sat back in the center of the Xuan formation. He raised his hand and pointed his finger. Using the remaining strength of his body and the Xuan formation, he drew his sword and slashed out a desolate sword light.
This sword blocked many vengeful spirit cultivators.
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Bai Xiaoye gritted her teeth. Her cheeks were already filled with tears. She could not let her brother down…
The flying sword tore through the air and headed north.
In the north, there was the last shelter of the human monks in Yanzhou. It was where the Venerable Black Tortoise lived.
As for the Church of Death, the first pope was still refining the stars on the mountain peak. As for the inside, it had fallen into the isolation of lies.
The current Supreme Pontiff didn’t even know about this great change in the world.
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