What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method..

Chapter 368 His cultivation level is still not high enough.

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever given yourself a name in this world?"

Gui Wu asked questions, feeling admiration for the world created by Xuan Dian. He saw infinite possibilities in this world, which led to some improvement in his own cultivation.

"No." Lin Fan shook his head, then asked, "What do you think should be called about this world?"

Gui Wu smiled and said, "This world was created by you, so it is only right that you name it. How could I possibly name it?"

"The Origin Realm".

"The Origin Realm? What does that mean?"

"It doesn't have any meaning, I just wanted to use this name."

Upon hearing this, Guiwu smiled and then said, "Fellow Daoist, this humble monk wishes to transform into a person and go to the current Buddhist sect to have a proper discussion with that eminent monk Namo."

“No problem. So many years have passed, and Namo’s Buddhist teachings are indeed very profound. However, he still hasn’t grasped the Buddhist realm left behind by this humble monk. His cultivation is still far from sufficient,” Lin Fan said.

He has now condensed all his Void Realms into the Origin Realm, and the Buddhist Realm has been transformed into the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, which ordinary people cannot find. Even if they get there, they cannot see it with the naked eye.

Only those who cultivate Buddhism, possessing profound Buddha-nature, can see the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss with a pair of Buddha-eyes.

"Amitabha."

Guiwu put his hands together in prayer and chanted the Buddha's name. He strongly disagreed with what his fellow Daoist had said. This Daoist's cultivation was not bad. After all, how many people could reach your Xuandian level?

Guiwu left this place and headed towards the Buddhist temple where Namo was.

After the master left, Lin Fan calmed down and took stock of his own situation. The strength of the spells he controlled was not important. Some of his power of rules had been upgraded, while others had not.

Although the difference between the two sides is large in terms of whether the power of rules has been promoted, it is not the main factor in dealing with Yin Yang Heavenly Dao. However, even so, he still decided to promote all the power of rules to eternity during the time when the master went to discuss Buddhism.

After having this idea...

They vanished from their spot in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived at a lower realm controlled by Yin Tian Dao. He was acting stealthily, and if Yin Tian Dao found out, who knows what he would do.

At this moment, Lin Fan, who had arrived in the lower realm, raised his head slightly and looked into the void. In his vision, this void was covered with dense threads of different colors.

There are black, white, and red.

"That's just how fate is. The fate of all living beings in this world has long been recorded by this heaven and earth."

In the past, if Lin Fan wanted to slay demons and monsters, he would have had to search for them slowly. But now he doesn't need to. Since he created the world and comprehended its characteristics, he can kill those vicious villains remotely based on these lines of fate.

Lin Fan merged his divine sense into the line of fate, and in an instant, a large number of images flooded into his mind. If it were an ordinary person, their head would probably have exploded long ago when faced with such a large number of images.

But for Lin Fan, he processed all the images in an instant.

"The exorcism of demons and monsters has begun."

With a thought, Lin Fan channeled his power throughout the world along these densely packed lines of destiny.

Anhe Village.

This is an ordinary village among countless others, where the people live as usual, with men farming and women weaving, and children playing happily.

Sudden.

The sound of heavy, rapid hoofbeats came from afar.

Some villagers looked up into the distance and saw dust billowing as countless people rode horses toward the village. Under the sunlight, their sharp blades gleamed with a blinding white light.

He was momentarily stunned, then his expression changed drastically. "The bandits are here! The bandits are here!"

The villagers screamed, their cries echoing throughout the village, terrifying countless people. The able-bodied men hurriedly arranged for the elderly, women, and children to hide in the cellar, and then they obediently gathered together, waiting for the bandits to arrive.

It's not that they don't want to resist, but that they dare not resist.

This wasn't the first or second time that bandits had come here.

If anyone dares to resist, the consequences will be unimaginable; many people will die.

Soon, the bandits stormed into the village. The leader of the bandits was bald and had a fierce appearance. He glared at the villagers and stroked his round bald head, saying, "This time we're not here for grain or money, but for women. Now, call out all the women in the village for me to choose from, and we'll leave. Otherwise, you know what will happen."

Upon hearing this, the villagers turned pale.

In the past, the bandits would tolerate being asked for money and food, as long as no one was killed. But now, the bandits are asking for women.

It goes without saying that once someone is taken away by them, their fate will be extremely tragic.

Indifferent.

No one moved, no one spoke.

The bandit leader's face turned ugly. With a clatter, he brandished his knife and said, "I'll give you one more chance, or don't blame me for taking action."

The village chief stepped forward and said, "Tiger, please have mercy on us and let us go. We are willing to give you money and grain."

"Old man, I think you're asking for death."

Tiger's face hardened; he could no longer tolerate it and raised his knife, ready to chop the old man in front of him to death.

And right now.

The roar was resounding.

A strange phenomenon appeared in the void, startling everyone who looked up at the sky. They saw an eye in the air, staring indifferently down below. This sudden occurrence terrified them.

Before anyone could react, the eye suddenly burst forth with beams of light, descending from the sky and instantly enveloping Tiger.

There were no screams, nor any signs of struggle.

When everyone looked at Tiger, they were shocked to find that Tiger was charred black all over and then rolled off his horse to the ground, while the horse he was riding was unharmed.

"This……"

The villagers stared, mouths agape, terrified by what they saw.

Before they could figure out what was going on, beams of light descended from the sky, engulfing the remaining bandits. As the light dissipated, the bandits were found to be in the same state as Tiger Lord—all lifeless.

The villagers were filled with terror. When they looked up at the sky, the eye that had appeared vanished.

The elderly village chief knelt down and cried out, "Heaven has eyes! Heaven has eyes!"

The villagers immediately knelt down and kowtowed, just like the village chief. In their eyes, what had just happened was unbelievable. It must be that the bandits had committed many evils and angered the heavens, which was why they had been punished.

It must be like this.

Otherwise it cannot be explained.

Such situations are happening everywhere, and the cultivators in this world feel even greater fear than the common people when faced with these strange phenomena.

Because they deeply felt how terrifying the power contained in the eye that appeared in the void was.

(End of this chapter)