Chapter 676 Saint = Holy Palace
Zhang Bairen had great luck, which made Chu Ning realize early on that this person had a powerful background.
He didn't expect that Zhang Bairen was the disciple of Diaoyu Sou.
Chu Ning had some guesses in his mind. Zhang Bairen was probably not aware that his master was the Fisherman. After all, he was a reincarnated person, and had been reincarnated more than once.
Chu Ning couldn't judge how many times Zhang Bairen had been reincarnated, but he already had a vague idea about one of Zhang Bairen's lives.
In the long river of time, the years continue to pass.
The only old man in Guishan City also left Guishan City, and the entire Guishan City was completely silent.
Chu Ning was the only one left in Guishan City.
Chu Ning just sat quietly here in Guishan City. He didn't know how much time had passed. His whole body began to slowly become numb, as if he had merged with the entire city. He also lost his senses, as if he had fallen into some kind of chaotic state.
Finally, in addition to the giant sword and the tomb mound, there is also a rock in the city.
The rocks are plain and simple, and after being exposed to wind and rain, a layer of moss gradually appeared on the surface.
moss!
If placed in other places, it would represent desolation, but this moss is the only living thing in the entire Guishan City.
After a long time, a figure appeared in Guishan City. If Chu Ning's perception was still there at this moment, he would find that the person who appeared in the city was the familiar face he saw in Guishan City that year, the Saint of the Holy Palace.
The saint appeared in Guishan City, and the Cangtian Terrace reappeared outside the city, as if to lead the saint in. However, the saint just glanced at it with disdain and then looked away.
The saint's gaze fell on the huge rock that Chu Ning had transformed into, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"It's interesting that the Shan Sect has not been broken yet."
As if he had thought of something, a smile suddenly broke out on the saint's face. The next moment, he flicked his right hand, and the moss on the rocks fell in front of him.
The saint did not move, but just looked at the mosses quietly.
The moss suspended in the air actually began to slowly condense and formed a small palace.
“Tracing the source!”
As the saint spoke, Guishan City shook, and a scene appeared in the saint's eyes.
"The law of time, this is a reversal of time and space, the cause is not the cause, the effect is not the effect, since this is the case, this saint will also intervene."
The saint waved his sleeves, and the palace made of moss floated out of Guishan City and finally disappeared into the cracks in the void. If Chu Ning opened his eyes at this moment, he would be able to see two big words engraved above the palace: Zifu.
The saint, along with Zifu, disappeared into Guishan City.
After that, no one knew how much time had passed, but suddenly there was a flash of thunder in the sky, and a bolt of lightning fell, striking the city and the huge rocks.
The huge rock turned into dust and disappeared into nothingness.
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Nine realms.
Two hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past two hundred years, a major event occurred in the entire Nine Realms.
Buddhism walked out of the Buddhist realm and began to preach in various realms.
Originally, the powerful Dongxu in the outer realm did not take the Buddhist monks seriously. After all, the Buddhist monks would only walk around in the outer realm occasionally and would not stay there for a long time.
But unexpectedly, this time the Buddhist monks continued to preach the Dharma and even built temples, which was not allowed by the top forces in each realm.
Buddhism has its own way of attracting believers, but this is not what the major powers are afraid of. What the major powers are afraid of is the Buddhist method of practice.
Enlightenment!
A Buddhist disciple does not need any natural aptitude. As long as he has a Buddhist heart and comprehends the Buddhist teachings, he can move from foundation-building to Nascent Soul in one day, and even from Nascent Soul to Godhood in one step.
This is what the top forces fear most about Buddhism.
The Buddhist sect’s method of selecting talented disciples is different from theirs. This also means that with the huge number of believers in the Buddhist sect, it can give birth to many Nascent Soul and God Transformation powerful people in a short period of time without relying on cultivation resources.
Several major external realms began to confront Buddhism, originally thinking that they could suppress Buddhism. However, what they didn't expect was that not only did they fail to suppress Buddhism, but many territories of small and second-rate forces were occupied by Buddhism.
It's not that there were no Dongxu masters who took action, but the Buddhist sect also had Dongxu masters, and their number was actually no less than that of the Dongxu masters in various realms. As a result, the major top forces did not dare to attack the Buddhist sect openly.
Otherwise, if a fierce battle breaks out between the two sides, neither side will gain the upper hand.
Up to now, the Buddhist realm has occupied half of the external world.
Two hundred and eighty years! The energy of the Forbidden Void Formation covering the northern border has been almost exhausted, and it will completely dissipate in three years at most.
Undercurrent began to surge in the north.
Dan domain.
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Feng Ange, Jiang Zuo and others are currently in the holy Dan Tower in Dan Domain.
The highest point of Danta.
More than a dozen figures stood there.
"Is there still no news about this guy Chu Ning?"
Lu Sizhong asked, and Feng Ange shook his head: "Senior Qi did not sense Chu Ning's presence in Danshan Sect."
Jiang Zuo frowned: What about Senior Qi? "Before I came here, Senior Qi told me that it would take her another hundred years to enter the Cave Void Realm."
As soon as Feng Angge said this, the expressions of the people at the scene became solemn.
A hundred years is nothing to them, but now those external forces will not give them another hundred years.
In the past three hundred years, foreign forces have been eyeing them covetously. The reason why they have not come yet is not because the Forbidden Void Formation can still stop them, but because they have been afraid after two consecutive failed invasions.
The outside forces don't want to take any more risks, they want to wait until the Forbidden Void Formation completely dissipates.
Of course, there is another reason, which is that Buddhism has tied up a lot of energy of those powerful Dongxu masters in the outside world.
"How is the Spark Project going?"
Feng Ange looked at Qin Yanran. As early as a hundred years ago, the Renaissance Alliance had formulated a plan, a plan to preserve the fire of the North.
Each major force stored their inherited magic in jade slips, and then selected some young disciples. These disciples had never shown their faces to the outside world, and their cultivation talents might not be very good, but they were absolutely loyal to the sect. They hid among mortals with jade slips and sect treasures, waiting for the return of those predecessors who left the North.
If the outside forces come in, they will definitely not let these Jindan cultivators survive, and even their Yuanying and Jindan realms will probably be hunted down. After all, after the two previous battles, the two sides have already torn their relations apart, and there is no need for the outside forces to pretend to be kind.
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One year later!
All the cultivators in the North suddenly sensed the energy fluctuations in the sky.
Jiang Zuo, Feng Ange, Lu Sizhong, Qin Yanran and other powerful gods gathered together at the first opportunity and looked at the sky.
"The outside world took action two years in advance?" Xiahou Jue was puzzled. This was different from what they had expected.
However, what Xiahou Jue and others did not know was that at this moment, the cultivators from the outer realm were also looking up at the sky with a look of confusion on their faces.
(End of this chapter)