Pangu stood with his back to the crowd, his body exuding an inexplicable majesty and displaying boundless domineering power.

This is really going too far!

Everyone couldn't help but smile.

Although the Primal Realm was very powerful, Chu Feng had different thoughts in his mind.

Having the Holy Light Path, why bother with cultivation? Just cheat—no, just trade it directly.

However, the Lord of Darkness knows himself very well, and to deceive him, one must have a very meticulous plan.

This plan requires long-term consideration and cooperation from multiple parties.

For a moment, Chu Feng had no better ideas.

Just then, the Demon Refining Pot opened.

A pristine and untamed immortal realm floated out from it.

Without the erosion of dark power, the entire wilderness was exquisite and translucent, and the depleted spiritual veins that had been dormant for countless eras began to gleam with light.

There are faint signs of recovery.

With a thought, Chu Feng returned the Creation Jade Tablet, the Pangu Axe, and other divine artifacts to the Holy Light Path.

These are all my own things.

Especially the Pangu Axe, which originally belonged to Pangu. What if he wanted it back?

How do I refuse?

Pangu and the others merely glanced at Chu Feng's little scheme without saying a word.

It's going to rain, and Mother's going to remarry!

These chaotic artifacts were destined to be out of their reach.

Randeng and Maitreya exchanged a glance, their understanding unspoken.

"Gentlemen, with a great calamity imminent, why don't we gather at Mount Ling and discuss countermeasures?"

Maitreya extended an invitation.

Everyone looked at Chu Feng, even Pangu, as if waiting for his answer.

"Can--"

Chu Feng nodded, not wanting to offend everyone, after all, these two had contributed some sacred treasures back then.

He also wanted to visit Buddhist sites.

On Mount Ling.

The Buddha has fallen, and the two saints have not returned.

Guanyin, as the quasi-saint with the highest cultivation level, is in charge of the overall situation.

It wasn't originally her turn.

Most of the Buddha statues on Mount Ling became servants of darkness, and as Chu Feng refined them, they were all used as nourishment.

She had no choice but to take on the responsibility.

However, she was very tired at the moment.

The Buddhist lineage, though outwardly controlled by the Three Saints, presents an image of peace and harmony.

However, internal strife is extremely serious.

Moreover, she has always supported the Buddha incarnate, but now the leader has been killed.

Based on Guanyin's understanding of Dipankara and Maitreya, she knew her good days were coming to an end.

She only hoped to use this gap to quickly eliminate any remaining dissidents from the Buddha's lineage so that she could rejoin the party.

Just as Guanyin was pondering what to do next.

Above Mount Ling, endless auspicious clouds of seven colors spread, drawn from the chaos.

All three thousand Buddhas and eight hundred great venerable ones looked up in awe.

"What level of saint is this? How could such auspicious signs appear?"

"A sage? I don't think so. Could it be someone above the legendary sage?"

"No way! There are beings above the level of saints in the entire Wilderness?"

...

Just as the Buddhas were making unfounded suspicions...

Two beams of Buddhist light rushed down.

Dipankara and Maitreya, filled with boundless anxiety, descended upon Mount Ling.

They looked flustered and didn't stop for a moment.

"Quickly—everyone step back, prepare the best immortal fruits from Mount Ling, and bring out the immortal sauce that has been stored for countless years!"

All the Buddhas were completely bewildered.

Who is this important person? They've managed to make two great Buddhist monks lose their composure like this.

"Furthermore, gather three thousand bhikkhunis, they must be beautiful, and their attire must not be conservative, to perform the Pure Land Dance!"

Maitreya spoke quickly, his voice echoing throughout the entire Vulture Peak.

"Huh? What's going on? A nun? She looks beautiful, but she can't wear too much?"

"What Pure Land of Bliss? That's just a dance of mortal witches seducing people!"

"Does this mean our Ling Mountain is going to change its appearance and become the Hehuan Immortal Sect?"

......

The Buddhist community was in an uproar, looking at Dipankara and Maitreya with great questions.

Guanyin frowned.

Buddhism already had a terrible reputation in the wilderness, and neither Taoism nor any other sects treated it well.

Although these bodhisattvas and Buddhas were well aware of the truth, they never openly admitted it.

"Two Buddhas, isn't this a bit too fast?"

Guanyin kindly reminded everyone that if Lingshan wanted to change its appearance, it would need at least some time for people to accept it.

We don't know anything about the situation right now, so we're just going to give up.

Many people probably wouldn't be able to accept that.

Maitreya didn't have time to explain to her, and directly gave the order, "When you jump into the Pure Land, you lead the way, and you stand in the center!"

"Also, take off your clothes and show off your curves and beauty. You must satisfy the guests!"

Guanyin: "........."

Dipankara and Maitreya were extremely busy, their expressions filled with excitement, and their hearts burned with boundless enthusiasm as they imagined the scene to come.

A great calamity is imminent!

The key lies with Chu Feng.

If they can latch onto a powerful force, after the calamity passes, Buddhism may well soar to great heights and dominate the wilderness.

......

Amidst the chaos, Chu Feng and his group were utterly perplexed.

Why did Dipankara and Maitreya make them wait for an hour? What kind of trick were they playing?

He also repeatedly instructed that they must not look at it.

It will definitely be a huge surprise.

Under the collective oath that anyone who peeks is a dog.

Only then did Dipankara and Maitreya feel at ease and leave.

An hour is just a blink of an eye for them.

No need for pity!

As the time was about right, Chu Feng, Pangu, Hongjun, Bodhi... descended upon the desolate wilderness.

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