"boom--"

The chessboard shattered, and streams of chaotic power merged into Hongjun's body.

His realm suddenly changed, the primordial heavenly Dao within his body strengthened, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through and entered another realm.

A vast expanse of chaotic energy drifted by.

As the biggest winner.

Hongjun felt no joy whatsoever at this moment.

He fought to the death with the saints of the wilderness, but only managed to defeat one of the avatars of the Lord of Darkness.

Moreover, the harsh words the other party uttered at the end sent chills down his spine.

An inexplicable fear rose in my heart.

Hongjun looked towards the desolate immortal realm.

His sixth sense told him that the key to getting rid of the Lord of Darkness lay with just one person.

Chu Feng!

Hongjun couldn't think of any other way besides him.

The Wild Immortal Realm.

Chu Feng waved his hand.

The lid of the Demon Refining Pot was opened.

A series of chants rang out from within, and then a golden Dao Fruit floated out.

The Dao fruit rippled, and the holy power radiated.

The unique Buddhist aura surrounding it made everyone extremely envious.

Tathagata Tao Fruit!

Although the Dark Tathagata is dead, the Buddhist path has not been severed.

If an ordinary person were to consume this Dao Fruit...

You can become a saint instantly!

This is an unparalleled blessing, which has moved even the most sages.

But no one dared to make the slightest move.

They understood that this was Chu Feng's spoils of war.

Maitreya and Dipankara exchanged a glance.

An invisible understanding was instantly achieved.

"Congratulations, benefactor! This is the supreme enlightenment you have attained. You are destined to have a connection with Buddhism!"

The man with the lamp clasped his hands together and offered continuous praise.

Maitreya smiled leisurely.

“Benefactor, the Tathagata is dead, and the position of Buddha of Mount Ling cannot be without a master. Why don’t you swallow this Dao Fruit and take charge of Mount Ling!”

The group of sages couldn't help but curl their lips in disapproval.

The bald monks of Buddhism have truly taken shamelessness to the extreme.

They've really got a good plan.

It sounds fine, but it doesn't hold up to scrutiny.

It means that if you swallow the fruit of Buddhahood, you become a member of the Buddhist community. If you don't eat it, you are no longer connected with Buddhism and must return the fruit to them.

Everyone else could understand this meaning, let alone Chu Feng, who was so shrewd.

He smiled slightly and said slowly:

"I want to eat the Dao Fruit, but I don't want to sit on the Buddha's throne. I wonder how you two will deal with this?"