Chapter 537: Heavenly Immortals and Gods, Immortal and Indestructible
Yellow sand rolled up to the sky. There was no grass in a valley. In the center of the valley sat a small blood-red lake. The cliffs around the valley were so neat that the valley looked like a huge pit. The yellow sand formed a yellow sky covering the valley.
In the blood-colored lake, Zhang Buku was sitting with his upper body naked. Blood was entwined around his body like long snakes, twisting constantly.
The Lord of the Divine Realm was meditating by the lake. Compared to two thousand years ago, he seemed like a completely different person. He was skinny, with dull eyes, and he sat there like a skeleton, motionless.
Looking around, one can see corpses one after another. Those are the corpses of the mysterious ghost kings. Each of them died in a miserable way and had a hideous face.
A gust of yellow wind descended from the sky and formed a head above the blood lake. It was the head of a Buddha statue, ancient and old.
It was the Buddha's head! The Buddha looked down at Zhang Buku with a strange smile on his face.
Zhang Buku seemed to sense something and opened his eyes. He looked up and saw the Buddha Immortal. He was not nervous and his expression was still indifferent. He asked, "What? Can't you help but attack me?"
The Buddha Immortal laughed sinisterly and said, "You are now considered my disciple, so how do you talk to the master?"
Zhang Buku did not respond, but just stared at him calmly.
He has been here for two thousand years and has experienced a lot of pain and torture. His heart has been tempered a thousand times. Even if he faces death now, he will not panic.
"Yes, I like the look in your eyes. You are much better than these trash." The Buddhist Immortal said contemptuously.
The master of the magical world by the lake trembled slightly, but was unable to raise his head.
Zhang Buku just glanced at his action and didn't pay any attention.
Zhang Buku knew that expressing concern with words would not help him.
"Do you know why I chose you?" the Buddha suddenly asked.
Zhang Buku looked at him, waiting for his answer.
The Buddha Immortal did not care about Zhang Buku's attitude and said with a smile: "You were originally destined to die, but you got help from others and your fate was changed. There are many people like you, who are called fate changers. The greater the fate you change, the more complicated your cause and effect will be. In other words, the higher your cultivation, the more you will gradually become an anomaly in the way of heaven, or even an anomaly in the way of the great Dao. People who change their fate are destined to have a rough life, and it is more difficult for them to cultivate than others, but they are also more likely to encounter opportunities."
The one who deserves to die?
The first person Zhang Buku thought of was Uncle Gu.
If Uncle Gu hadn't saved him, he would have died long ago.
"So, I bear such karma, but you choose me. Aren't you afraid of trouble?" Zhang Buku asked, staring at the Buddha.
The Buddha Immortal showed a half-smile and said, "Boy, do you want to be an immortal? Your fate is very suitable for entering the heaven."
"Heaven?"
"Yes, that is the power of the gods. They are the real gods, protected by the destiny of heaven. As long as heaven lasts, they will not die. They hold supreme power, and all the worlds are under their rule. The reason why there are gods in the world is because of them. However, mortal spirits cannot see them, and they do not bother to let mortal spirits see their true bodies."
The Buddha's tone was full of temptation, and the attraction of immortality was so great that even Zhang Buku, who had undergone a transformation, felt waves in his heart.
Isn't cultivating immortality the pursuit of longevity? Being strong does not necessarily depend on cultivation, one can rely on family background or sect, but longevity can only be achieved by oneself.
Even though Zhang Buku had traveled through many worlds, he had never heard of anyone who could achieve immortality.
"I once belonged to the Heavenly Court. Immortality is a shackle to me, so I want to leave. However, the Heavenly Dao Immortal Position cannot be vacant, otherwise the Heavenly Court will not let me go, so you come to replace me."
The Buddhist Immortal looked at Zhang Buku and spoke seriously, without any smile in his voice.
Zhang Buku asked, "Is it so easy to replace?"
The Buddha replied, "Heaven is not the sect you imagine, and immortals and gods cannot meet each other. Many immortals and gods are confined to one place for their entire lives, and will never enter Heaven, and will never meet other immortals and gods. Being able to see the Heavenly Law is already a great blessing in life."
After hearing this, Zhang Buku finally understood.
This Buddha immortal's status in heaven should be very low, so low that not many people pay attention to him.
This made him feel bitter. The low-level existences in the Heaven could bring him endless despair. He felt that if he stepped into such a terrifying Heaven, there would be endless troubles.
According to the Buddha, although the heavenly immortal status can make people immortal, it will also make people lose their freedom.
Perhaps, Buddhas and immortals can only guard this world.
If he were asked to stay in this world full of yellow sand for eternity, he would not be able to accept it.
Seeing Zhang Buku falling into despair, the Buddha Immortal continued: "Only if you accept the Heavenly Dao Immortal Status will I give that guy a chance to live. He won't be able to hold on for much longer."
Hearing this, Zhang Buku turned his head to look at the Lord of the Divine Realm, frowning slightly.
The Buddha Immortal flew upwards, and his voice fell as he followed: "Becoming an immortal god, although you lose your freedom, you still have hope. If you die, there is no hope at all."
His voice gradually faded away, and his figure soon disappeared into the yellow sand.
Zhang Buku kept staring at the Lord of the Divine Realm, his heart in torment.
He must repay the kindness shown to him by the Lord of the Divine Realm.
But if he lost his freedom, he would never see Uncle Gu and Li Ya again in this life.
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How long can Uncle Gu and Li Ya live if they are not immortal gods?
Zhang Buku felt painful and difficult to make a decision.
at the same time.
In the yellow sand, the Buddha Immortal was still paying attention to Zhang Buku's reaction. He showed a strange and cold smile and whispered to himself: "Want to become an immortal? Are you worthy? If I don't make your Tao heart collapse, how can I take over your body..."
suddenly!
He felt a hand pressing down on his head, causing his eyes to widen. He was horrified to find that he could not move, and could not even send out his spiritual thoughts.
At this moment, his senses ceased to function. He could not see what was happening above his head, nor could he mobilize the magic power in his body.
“Who…”
The Buddhist Immortal suppressed his fear and asked through gritted teeth.
He could feel an extremely powerful force of cause and effect around him, and he was isolated. Now even if he roared at the top of his lungs, Zhang Buku would not be able to hear him, or even see him.
Many speculations flashed through the Buddha's mind. The existence that could suppress him in an instant must be above the innate golden immortal.
There is no being above the Innate Golden Immortal that he can afford to offend.
"Since you know that he is a destiny-changer, why don't you think about who changed his destiny?" A hoarse voice reached the Buddha's ears, causing his head to tremble.
He actually came for Zhang Buku!
How could this kid have such a great background?
The Buddha Immortal immediately said: "Senior, it is my fault. I am blind and I cannot figure out the cause and effect. I am willing to let him go."
"Just let him go?"
"I……"
"Teach him all your abilities, and don't let him know of my existence."
"Okay! No problem!"
The Buddhist immortal agreed without hesitation. He felt that if he said no, he would be wiped out in an instant.
(End of this chapter)