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Chapter 1060 Failure to Achieve Dao Fruit
The essence of the Pillar of Divine Essence is a miracle existing between the void and the abyss.

After learning this crucial information, Tong Ji made extensive revisions to the ab muscle training manual she had originally prepared for the puppy overnight.

The source from which all divinity and mystery flow, the embodiment of the eternal cycle of the departed gods, this characteristic can be used as the core equipment for development-type characters.
Even a young, inexperienced guy who only wants to make money through economics and modeling can become a tool for raking in cash.

perhaps.

After all, of all the gods born from the Pillar of Divine Essence, only the blazing sun is closest to the core of the Divine Essence.

The crystallization formed by countless accumulations in the past, the final destination reached by countless sacrifices, even if it was only for a moment that she became 'Taiyi', Tongji was very clear about the extent to which this miracle condensed from calamity and death could be achieved.

There is no need to let the blazing sun rise from the abyss.

All you need to do is unearth the wealth of the Heavenly Lineage, enough to reshape the current state's correction values ​​four times, a copy of "Marvel: The Devourer Saga" gifted by angel investor TOAA, a caring older sister who was once Taiyi, and...
He held a knife to the necks of those sons of bitches in the Preservation Institute and forced them to cooperate in taking back the Wedge of the Supreme God.

It's a very simple combination.

Once you have all of these, find an opportunity that won't attract too much attention and won't be interfered with.

She could allow the yet-to-be-born Master of All Things to briefly descend upon the illusory multiverse, merging with the Wedge of God.

Then, a correction value sufficient to alter the world was added, and the original essence of Taiyi was used to bind the Heavenly Dao monster's body, leaving behind the imprint that originally belonged to Dongjun and 'Taiyi'.

In fact, before coming to the real world, Tong Ji only planned to find an opportunity to snatch something from the Heavenly Dao monster and run away, playing a guerrilla strategy of slowly cutting flesh with a dull knife. For this purpose, she was also planning how to make Huai Shi willingly jump into the pit.

But now the opportunity is rare. With the Heavenly Emperor and Fuxi drawing fire, and the Heavenly Dao Monster seemingly breaking free from the control of the Demon Buddha, the plan has changed, and they are going all in.

Infinite power and the authority of primordial deities were all annihilated in the primordial chaos and the long river of time, destroying the essence of life.
These marks can be used as many times as possible right now. If you win, you'll get young models at the club; if you lose... what do you say you'll do if you lose?
"If we lose, of course we'll be added to that puddle of moldy, spoiled orange juice to complete Taiichi's Instrumentality Project!"

Tong Ji's carefree voice echoed in Huai Shi's mind: "Go for it, Taiichi Onii-chan! Don't let the zombie Taiichi Beast catch up with you!"

"I@!#"

With a clang.

As Huai Shi continued cursing, a bell seemed to ring in his ears. The dark red, eerie monster of the Heavenly Dao suddenly transformed into the image of an ancient emperor in black robes and a tall crown, and then pounced towards Huai Shi without hesitation.

At this moment, He even abandoned the pursuit of revenge against Haotian, revealing His madness.

"grass!"

The remaining flesh and blood of Donghuang Taiyi were stimulated, or rather, because he realized that the mark that had been taken from him was resonating with Huai Shi, the few remaining wisps of intelligence seemed to regard Huai Shi as a lifeline and began to actively gather towards Huai Shi.

The Heavenly Monster still possessed a certain degree of self-awareness during this ancient era; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it the original form of Donghuang Taiyi. However, after being ambushed by the Nine Heavens Thunder God, the reincarnation of Haotian, all its arrangements were destroyed, leaving it with no chance of recovery.

It seems that Huai Shi is now seen as the perfect vessel, and instinct drives it to offer up its own flesh and blood and illusory Dao fruit, to go back to the past, to possess the future, and to return in a way that defies common sense and logic.

There is still a considerable gap in the level of life between Huai Shi and the great figures on the other side. His self-existence inevitably begins to overlap with the image of that ancient emperor, his figure elongated, as if there is a sense of distortion.

"Old Deng, just focus on making the popcorn, don't disturb my date with my brother!"

Tong Ji spoke in a clear, melodious voice, "What are you looking at? I didn't play with your brother. Go home and play incest with your younger brother."

In that instant, the aura of the Nine Netherworlds overflowed violently, and a magnificent light rose from the deepest part of the illusory multiverse, outlining a sharp silhouette.

From Huai Shi's outstretched hand, it transformed into intricate patterns, resembling a crimson longbow forged from crystal.

Taiyi's Divine Wedge shone with boundless brilliance. Within the dark red flesh and blood vortex formed by the Heavenly Dao Monster, there was also the image of the Primordial Emperor. Accompanied by a massive surge of miracles, it continuously contracted towards the center and finally wrapped around the longbow.

Within all the fragments of the universe, imprints are constantly being drawn out, violently circulating amidst the eternal darkness.

At that moment, a pure white arrow, shimmering with the light of time, slowly fell into Huai Shi's hand.

Huai Shi snapped out of his daze and asked in a daze, "You can play like this?"

In that instant, he felt as if he was about to be swallowed up by madness, but Tong Ji's consciousness appeared in his body, taking control of the legendary world where the comic story unfolded, and transforming the 'tentacles' that the Heavenly Dao monster had entangled him into his own possession.

Is this the legendary Heavenly Rank Battle Technique of being possessed by a demon?!

"You are half of my body, and half of what you have belongs to me. Otherwise, do you think I deliberately pretended to be young to develop XP for you in order to maintain this blood-related body?"

Tong Ji scoffed, "Did my sister ever really harm you?"

Little brat, that's hard to say.

"Oh, right, she's the younger sister now." Tong Ji seemed to realize something and said in a low, squeaky voice:

"Then Onii-chan, you have to protect me, okay? Dijun is too weak to deal with that pervert over there~."

What?
Before Huai Shi could respond, he suddenly felt a huge drain on his energy and physical strength. His body and soul were both extremely weak, and the illusory multiverse he had created was gradually crumbling and unable to hold on.

Tong Ji was playing in my place, so I didn't notice the energy depletion.

But that's not all. The key point is that not far behind, the dark red vortex reformed and split in two, like chaotic dark red eyes staring at Huai Shi with longing.

The great figures on the other side are almost immortal. If it were so easy for them to truly perish, then the world wouldn't be full of people using pseudonyms.

Moreover, the gap between the two sides is huge, and they are only using pre-arranged methods to ambush each other.

"That's it, haha. Yeah, Oppa, you have to keep living." Tong Ji, enveloped in the divinity and power she had just been tricked into, seemed unable to digest it directly and slowly drifted into a deep sleep.

"My brother's greatness needs no further explanation."

Sister, dear sister, good sister!?
Are you just going to abandon your brother like this?!

Huai Shi no longer intends to go through the proper channels of asking the Heavenly Dao monster whether it is willing to reconcile.

A dark red light suddenly appeared high in the sky, and one chaotic and irregular vortex after another emerged, as the Heavenly Dao monster tried to drag the partially separated 'Taiyi' back into its own insane world.

Huai Shi had no intention of fighting someone of a higher level. He strode forward and ran towards Su Lin, who was watching the show, shouting, "Help me!"

"I don't have much free time right now."

Seeing that the problem with the Emperor Fu had been resolved, Su Lin tried to hold down the Supreme True Buddha, intending to take him to the Vacuum Hometown to get some fries. He looked Huai Shi up and down and said:

"Why don't you try dyeing your hair pink?"

"Why?!" Huai Shi asked, puzzled.

“Pink-haired archers are generally very strong, and their arrows deal high damage,” Su Lin said. “The most crucial factor is their limited range.”

Huai Shi glanced at the longbow and light arrow in his hand, and then imagined himself with pink hair. His image gradually overlapped with that of some group members or second-hand game characters on his phone.

I look really good.
wrong!

Huai Shi snapped back to his senses, turned his head and nocked the pure white divine light arrow onto the longbow. The moment the taut bowstring was drawn, a low hum resonated through the world, yet his gentle fingertips could not loosen the bowstring.

It's reached its limit.
The illusory multiverse collapses, and the legends in the story return to the pages of the book. The chaotic and maddening distortion manifests like a tidal wave that threatens to engulf Huai Shi.

"Raise the bow a little higher."

patter
The snapping of fingers rang out simultaneously, the fictional world unfolded, and the divine will was revised.

An inexhaustible power seemed to surge from Huai Shi's body, and the arrow in his hand, formed from the flesh and blood and divinity of the figures from the other shore, which he hadn't had time to absorb, flew out.

Time seemed to freeze completely, and a ray of light coldly traversed the distance between heaven and earth, reaching the sight of all living beings.

Having broken free from the constraints of the laws, he carried with him the fragmented records of 'Donghuang Taiyi'.

It tore through the monsters of the Heavenly Dao, the mad multiverse, and the Buddhist world that erupted with melodious music and saw a giant blue lotus descend!

This line marks a boundary, as if two worlds have been separated, with an invisible wave obliterating everything and plunging everything into a cycle that may never end.

The arrow of matters manifested in the Book of Destiny is called the matter of Donghuang Taiyi.

The Heavenly Dao Monster was temporarily submerged within it, and some traces of its past flew out, but before Huai Shi could communicate with it, it was collected by the Book of Destiny.

"Thanks." Huai Shi breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and turned her head to express her gratitude, but a pink glow flickered before her eyes.

Take a closer look.

It turns out that my hair was divinely altered to be pink.

"What a pity, it's a man," Su Lin sighed.

"." Huai Shi looked at the other party for a while, and replaced the image in his mind with the limited [Sixteen Phases of the Cycle - Goddess of Light (SSR)] paper doll.

The same sigh.

The phoenix formed by the Demon Saint Spear swept over the two, and a strange glint flashed in the eyes of the dazed phantom.

"How could Fu Huang Taiyi be like this?" Compared to the other figures who hadn't yet recovered, the Demon Buddha muttered to himself, finding it hard to believe:
"What did Su Meng do in the future?!"

But the one who suffers the most is Amitabha Buddha.

Originally unwilling to fully return, he only wanted to retrieve the body of Emperor Fu and Maitreya and then keep a low profile for the time being. However, Emperor Fu revived on his own and stormed into the Western Paradise.

The melodious sound of the zither lingered, and various laws wove together a cage, disrupting time and space. If He did not intervene, even if He could rewind the Western Paradise after awakening, He would still have to contend with the current Emperor Fu at this point in time.

After weighing the options, boundless light suddenly burst forth from the high heavens above the Pure Land, illuminating every Bodhi tree, every Udumbara flower, every Buddhist temple, and every monk.

An ancient Buddha, faintly visible, slowly descended from the sea of ​​clouds, which was submerged in pure, crystalline light.

Whether it was the true form or the manifestation form, its mere aura overwhelmed all the terrible past events; the past, present, and future of the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss were filled with the echoes of the Buddha's voice.
“When I met you, you were already possessed by madness and were afraid of becoming a second Heavenly Dao monster, which would allow the Eastern Emperor to possess your body and be reborn. I had no choice but to take action to guide you into my Buddhist Kingdom.”

"I have also made a great vow that if I ever attain enlightenment, I will help you to reduce your desires and achieve liberation to the other shore."

"Now that you have returned, there are still hundreds of years before the end of the era. Why bother?"

"Hmph," Fuxi's killing intent remained undiminished.

Perhaps this body already harbored resentment towards Amitabha Buddha, and at this moment, it used the power of the illusory fruit of the Undying Emperor with great ease, without the slightest resistance.

The memories of the Emperor Fu show that He could have used the Origin of Life and Death to neutralize the influence of the Heavenly Dao monster and safely cross over to the next era. However, He encountered Amitabha Buddha, who had been lying in ambush, and was thus caught in the trap, affected by the two forces of madness and Buddhist salvation.

That bald monk never speaks in complete sentences!

On the twelve-petaled blue lotus platform, the golden body stood sixteen feet tall, radiating perfect Buddha light. However, the dreamlike and enchanting music and the Great Dao of Music destroyed the Buddha's voice, causing the Buddha to open his eyes slightly, half-closed.

"Cause and effect are repaid; Namo Amitabha Buddha."

"Namo Amitabha."

For billions of years, through countless eras, the chanting of Buddhist hymns has pierced through the constraints of the river of time.

Even within the real world, beings in the already destroyed Buddha-lands chanted at different times, manifesting one golden Buddha after another, vast and endless, like an ocean of Buddhas.

Although these Buddhas appear to have different appearances, they all possess the aura of Amitabha Buddha, representing different manifestations of Him in the world throughout various eras in response to circumstances and causes.

Forty-eight rays of light emanated from behind the Buddha's head, representing the forty-eight great vows made in ancient times to establish the path to enlightenment, which are gradually reappearing in the world.

Moreover, at this moment, a pure and ancient Bodhi tree filled the heavens and earth, its pure light illuminating the entire world.

Within the Bodhi Pure Land, a gigantic Buddha's palm, its color a deep blue-green, silently arrived outside the Western Paradise and attacked Fuxi.

After the Black Emperor was killed, the Ancient Buddha Bodhi, whose path to transcendence in this era was damaged, was more decisive than Amitabha Buddha and chose to return ahead of time to protect Amitabha Buddha and help him maintain a better state.

But then, a beam of light, seemingly woven from the myriad splendors of the world, surged upwards, colliding and unleashing a symphony of destruction.

In the instant of silence, all the turmoil seemed to converge on this place, and the sound of bells echoed amidst the fragmented and scattered events.

"Taiyi?!" The giant blue Buddha palm was unharmed, but its movements paused for a moment, which Fuxi noticed.

Fuxi frowned and drew out the five musical principles that could be implanted into the 'small world', each symbolizing one of the five notes of the pentatonic scale: Jiao, Zhi, Gong, Shang, and Yu.
The five musical paths transform into wood, fire, earth, metal, and water, circulating endlessly and generating new life.

The music conveyed the meaning of destruction, slaughter, and annihilation. Within the Buddhist kingdom and the Pure Land, terrifying sounds of collision and battle gradually spread violently.

The three ancient emperors have returned together at this time and even chosen to join forces. Could it be that the conflicts in ancient times were just a performance for show?!

Amidst various speculations and incomprehensions, even the ancient Buddha Bodhi and Amitabha Buddha sighed.

However, the Pure Land was sealed off to prevent it from affecting the real world.

In the darkness and chaos, Meng Qi slowly opened his eyes, and it seemed as if someone had stolen his lines without paying the copyright fee.

"Without attaining enlightenment, one can still be revered in this world."

Yes.

If my Dao heart remains unchanged, why would I pretend to be mysterious and learn from those cunning people on the other side just to achieve the Dao fruit?
If it were me.
They never even considered transcending it.
(End of this chapter)