Zi Yue made several gestures in the air with her jade-like hand, striking a pose of an experienced Taoist.
"Xiao Hua Zi, the dantian fire in your lower dantian is the Yin-Yang dual fire, which is the most magical one among all dantian fires, equivalent to two dantian fires."
Therefore, the primordial spirit is also different from others, capable of absorbing more power, and thus stronger.
"Do you understand?"
"Understood!" Lan Hua nodded.
Zi Yue still felt a little regretful and said, "Although you have successfully broken through to the peak of the Profound Rank, only your lower dantian is saturated with primordial spirit, and your middle dantian is still lacking a lot!"
Therefore, you cannot break through to the Earth-Rank Emperor level yet; your middle dantian primordial spirit must reach its upper limit!
Zi Yue gave some instructions.
"Why is that?" Lan Hua asked, puzzled.
"Of course it's for your own good, so that you can go further in the future. You'll understand when you become emperor!"
Lan Hua nodded and said, "Yue'er, what about you?"
"Because of me, you failed to become emperor and have been trapped in the River of Separation for two thousand years. Have you thought of a way to break through?"
Zi Yue's cheeks flushed slightly, her heart fluttered slightly, but she quickly regained her composure and said:
"Don't worry, my future depends on you. As long as you become emperor, everything will be fine!"
"I will do my best!"
Another year has passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Lan Hua was in the valley, enjoying the beautiful spring scenery with Zi Yue.
Suddenly, a clear Buddhist chant broke the silence between the two.
The Buddhist chanting once again cleared their minds, allowing them to abandon all distracting thoughts.
Zi Yue frowned slightly, and Lan Hua also felt something was off.
Both of them were clearly powerful individuals above the Xuan rank, yet they didn't even know someone had come to their door and they arrived at the valley entrance.
Could it be that the newcomer's cultivation level is even higher than mine?
Zi Yue and Lan Hua exchanged a glance, then looked towards the valley entrance together, waiting for the newcomers to enter.
"Please come in, sir!"
When the visitor entered the valley and revealed his true identity, Lan Hua and the other person were both stunned.
The visitor was none other than the young Living Buddha of the Western Regions Esoteric Buddhism sect.
This little living Buddha had already contacted them two hundred years ago, and the two were quite clear about his cultivation level, which was only at the Dan Shen realm.
A mere Dan Shen realm cultivator was able to break free from the divine senses of Lan Hua and the other person until Buddhist chants came from the doorway.
It should be noted that with their current cultivation levels, the entire Xuanyu can sense them, unless this little living Buddha's cultivation level is far higher than theirs.
Lan Hua's eyes flashed with divine light, trying to see through the little living Buddha's background, while Zi Yue remained calm and observed as well.
"It looks familiar!"
"I feel like I've seen this somewhere before, but I just can't remember!" Zi Yue said, frowning.
Lan Hua narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "It does look somewhat familiar!"
The young Living Buddha was wearing a gray robe with a hat that covered his head.
Even after all these years, he still looks like a ten-year-old child, with fair and tender skin that looks flawless.
Even though he was alone and didn't speak, the Buddhist chants kept lingering in Lan Hua and Zi Yue's ears.
The young Living Buddha took one step and a bell rang, each sound reaching the ears, until they stopped a foot away from each other.
The Buddhist chanting immediately ceased.
Lan Hua asked, "Young Living Buddha, what brings you here so suddenly?"
"Are we going to have to save Xuanyu again?"
Zi Yue remained silent, still probing the little monk, her divine sense surrounding him completely.
The young Living Buddha put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, indeed, Benefactor Lan truly possesses wisdom!"
"What kind of innate wisdom does he have!"
Lan Hua muttered to herself.
"Please speak frankly, young Living Buddha!" Lan Hua asked, getting straight to the point.
The young Living Buddha said, "There are unusual movements on the Death Continent again, and a calamity will soon occur. I hope that you two benefactors will not stand idly by and lend a helping hand to the people!"
Lan Hua hummed in agreement and said, "What a joke! The evil spirits on the Death Continent have been properly settled, and the calamity of the evil spirits has been quelled. Where did this strange movement come from?"
"If you do not wish to believe it, you may go and see for yourself!"
Zi Yue then spoke up, "Little monk, why are you always able to foresee all of this?"
"What exactly is your background?"
"Are you really from Xuanyu, and not from somewhere else?"
Zi Yue glanced at the sky, seemingly casually, referring to the Heavenly Realm.
The young Living Buddha shook his head slightly, "This humble monk is indeed a person of Xuanyu. Benefactor, please do not make unfounded guesses. I hope that you two can help Xuanyu one more time. The people of Xuanyu will be eternally grateful!"
Zi Yue snorted, "Don't worry, when the time of calamity comes, even if you don't show up, we will still help Xuan Yu!"
"In that case, this humble monk thanks you on behalf of all living beings!"
The young Living Buddha bowed to the two of them, then moved lightly towards the valley entrance.
The clear Buddhist chanting rose again.
As the young Living Buddha departed, the Buddhist chants gradually faded away.
"What a complete charlatan! He's so mysterious!" Lan Hua exclaimed.
Zi Yue touched her chin with her jade-like hand and murmured, "Strange, where have I encountered this aura before!"
"When I first saw this little monk, I didn't feel anything, but this time, the feeling is so obvious. Where have I seen him before?"
Zi Yue patted her forehead, her stunningly beautiful face almost contorted in a grimace.
Lan Hua pondered for a moment and said, "Who else but the Buddha Emperor could be so mysterious in Buddhism?"
"Buddha Emperor?"
Zi Yue's eyes lit up, and she said with certainty, "It must be the Buddha Emperor. This little monk has the Buddha Emperor's aura, although not exactly the same!"
Lan Hua's eyes widened, looking incredulous.
"No way, this kid is the Buddha Emperor?"
Zi Yue shook her head. "Of course he's not the Buddha Emperor, but this little monk definitely possesses a wisp of the Buddha Emperor's primordial spirit. Only in this way can we explain why he knows everything!"
Lan Hua asked, "What is the Buddha Emperor's purpose in doing this?"
"have no idea!"
Zi Yue paced a few steps and said, "Although I don't know, once you reach the level of an emperor, whatever you do, you only have two purposes."
"It's either to become an emperor, or for the sake of paradise!"
“However, I feel that both purposes are involved!” Zi Yue firmly stated.
Lan Hua suddenly realized that every emperor has his own grand plan, and that the plan is far-reaching.
The emperor is truly not to be trifled with!
"Xiao Hua, go and investigate the outer perimeter of the Death Continent to see if there's any unusual activity!" Zi Yue said.
"OK!"
Lan Hua used a spatial jump technique, and in two flashes, she appeared at the edge of the Death Continent.
The continent of death was still shrouded in a golden barrier, the barrier's power was immense and unbreakable.
Two beams of light shot from her eyes as Lan Hua unleashed her supernatural powers, illuminating the depths of the Death Continent.
Since the evil spirits migrated to Donglang, there have been no more mutants on the Death Continent; only some ordinary creatures are still foraging for food to survive.
With Lan Hua's cultivation level soaring, the current state of the Death Continent became clear at a glance.
The entire continent of death was divided into four parts, separated by extremely wide trenches, with a huge lake in the middle.
Tens of thousands of years later, the continent of death is still full of deep pits.
Countless peaks still stand with their heads broken in half, a testament to the devastation inflicted on the Death Continent by the Four Emperors' War.
Lan Hua scanned the area carefully but found nothing unusual.
"Could it be that the little monk was wrong?"
Just then, Lan Hua received a message in her mind; it was a letter from Zi Yue.
"Hmm? Why is the 'Seeking Help' section asking for assistance at this time? Let's take a look!"
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