Chapter 187 The Land of the Far West
"With the immortal mark of Amitabha Buddha, it is almost impossible for me to refine this seven-colored glass Buddha. I can't even try, otherwise I will definitely alarm Amitabha Buddha's body."

Kong Xuan looked at the "original core" of Amitabha Buddha from afar.

Perhaps because he also had the Immortal Mark of Amitabha Buddha in his body, he saw the Immortal Mark of Amitabha Buddha contained in the core of the origin at a glance.

“Perhaps, the Immortal Mark is the foundation for condensing the true body of faith.”

Kong Xuan stared at the original core of the colorful glass Buddha, as if he had realized something.

Through observation, he found that the Immortal Mark was like the "heart" of the colorful glass Buddha, and also like the source of its power.

The immortal mark in the core of origin absorbs and exhales a vast amount of power of faith with every breath, just like a cultivator absorbing and exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

If the core of the origin is regarded as the "golden elixir", then the immortal mark of Amitabha Buddha is the "Nascent Soul".

Watching the Amitabha Buddha's Immortal Mark absorbing and exhaling the power of faith, as well as the transformation of the power of faith, Kong Xuan had a vague understanding, and he decided to try it after he returned.

"Amitabha, since you stole my power of faith, I will give you a gift as well!"

As soon as Kong Xuan had a thought, the power of imagination emerged from his body and merged silently into the body of the colorful glass Buddha.

The power of fantasy is the power that Kong Xuan cultivated through the thirty-six levels of the mythical Daluo. Kong Xuan had previously discovered that the power of fantasy and the power of faith are inextricably linked, and he can integrate the power of fantasy into his own power of faith.

This was originally useless to Kong Xuan, but when he was studying the colorful glass Buddha, Kong Xuan found that it was still useful.

After installing a time bomb in the body of the colorful glass Buddha, Kong Xuan glanced at Jie Yin and Zhunti who were still kneeling below, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Not to mention the grudge between the two, from the perspective of the prehistoric world, Jie Yin and Zhunti can be said to be absolute traitors.

The two betrayed the entire prehistoric world.

In the end, Kong Xuan's consciousness withdrew from the body of the colorful glass Buddha, and he did not touch the two people.

Jie Yin and Zhunti are extremely important chess pieces of Amitabha Buddha, and they are also the "destiny" of the prehistoric world. They cannot be moved at the moment.

Shaking his head, Kong Xuan transformed into a beam of light and disappeared.

At the moment when Kong Xuan's consciousness withdrew from the body of the colorful glazed Buddha, the colorful glazed Buddha "hid" again.

Jie Yin and Zhunti, who were kneeling on the ground, seemed to sense something. They looked up and saw that the colorful glass Buddha had disappeared. Both of them looked a little confused.

"Brother, this..."

"I don't know either?"

Obviously, Jie Yin had no idea why the colorful glass Buddha suddenly appeared and disappeared.

After a pause, Jie Yin added: "Let's continue to practice in seclusion! Strive to achieve enlightenment and become a saint as soon as possible."

On the other side, Kong Xuan continued to fly towards the west.

The further west you go, the more barren the land becomes, especially when you get close to your destination, the westernmost part of the country. The innate spiritual energy is almost completely undetectable, and there isn't a single living creature to be seen for billions of miles.

In fact, after setting foot in the West, Kong Xuan was able to sense the differences between the East and the West, but when he saw the scene in front of him, Kong Xuan couldn't help but sigh:
"Luo Hou really deserves to die. He actually turned the good West into what it is now."

At the moment Kong Xuan finished speaking, Luohou (Donghuang Taiyi) who was practicing in the demon world suddenly opened his eyes.

"Strange, why did I suddenly feel a little uneasy just now? Could it be that Hongjun discovered that I was resurrected?" Luohou frowned.

"It shouldn't be possible. After I was resurrected, I never left the Demon Realm. This Demon Realm is my home. Even if Hongjun is a saint, he can't forcibly spy on the Demon Realm. If he does, I will definitely feel it. But in the entire prehistoric world, besides Hongjun, who else can make me feel uneasy?"

In the words of later generations, in the entire prehistoric world, except Hongjun, everyone else is "garbage" in Luohou's eyes.

"Now my cultivation has only recovered to the middle stage of Hunyuan Jinxian. This is because the Demon Realm is evolving along with the prehistoric world and is pushing my cultivation to improve. The speed is a bit slow.

It seems that I must replace Di Jun as the leader of the demon race as soon as possible, so that with the support of the entire heaven, my cultivation level can be improved even faster."

For Luohou, he does not need to slowly comprehend the laws to improve his cultivation. He is the Chaos Demon God, born from the laws of the Dao, and born with the ability to control the laws of destruction.

If he wants to improve his cultivation, he only needs to repair the source of the Dao in his body.

This is actually an extremely slow process that can only be accumulated slowly.

However, the fortune brought by the evolution of the primitive world from the vast world to the original world can accelerate this process.

Just as Luohou himself said, as long as he seizes the opportunity, he might be able to overtake Hongjun in one fell swoop.

Of course, this requires more "luck".

If you want to gain more "good fortune", you must first gain more "authority" in the world.

For example, replacing Di Jun as the leader of the demon clan, and then becoming the leader of the entire heaven.

In this way, Luohu can obtain the "good fortune" of the entire heaven, thereby accelerating the restoration of the origin of the Great Dao.

The Wind Demon was actually planning the same thing as Luohu.

"Wait for three thousand years. After three thousand years, my cultivation will be able to recover to the late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian. By then, I will be able to sweep the entire demon race by myself."

Luohu's figure disappeared into the void again and completely vanished.

Wild world.

Although many creatures are unaware that the prehistoric world is evolving, almost all of them have benefited from the world's evolution.

The most obvious thing is that it has become easier to break through below the level of Daluo Jinxian, as if there is an invisible force pushing them forward.

As for those above the Golden Immortal level, because the laws of heaven and earth are actively manifested, most of the Golden Immortals can easily attain enlightenment.

Many Golden Immortals were wondering why their comprehension suddenly improved.

The evolution of the prehistoric world is not obvious, but the many changes it brings are becoming more and more obvious, and almost all living things have benefited from the evolution of the world.

The vast western land.

The place became more and more desolate as Kong Xuan walked, and finally, he seemed to have stepped into a land of eternal night without a trace of light.

Of course, the darkness did not have much impact on Kong Xuan, but after he stepped into the far west, he felt a depressing atmosphere.

With Kong Xuan's current level of cultivation, ordinary quasi-saints (Hunyuan Jinxian) cannot give him this feeling. Only saints (Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian) can give him this feeling.

"It should be the aura emitted by the White Tiger's origin. The White Tiger is in charge of killing, so it's not surprising that it emits an aura that makes me feel oppressed."

Kong Xuan looked towards the depths of the far west with a hint of anticipation on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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