Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 1333 - 788: This Humble Monk Dares to Ask the Golden Immortal to Sleep_2

Chapter 1333: Chapter 788: This Humble Monk Dares to Ask the Golden Immortal to Sleep_2

He remained silent for a moment, waving away the disguise he had left on his face before setting off.

Indeed, even at the same boundary, reaching the level of Great Freedom makes it difficult to act with hidden motives.

Transparent as jade, fire lotuses blocked all his escape routes from all directions.

Above the Great Marsh, the Pure World Venerable’s wide white robe gently billowed, a slight blush emerging on his bony chest. He took steps forward calmly, with bare feet, causing lotus shadows to ripple, walking step by step towards Shen Yi in the air.

As a renowned Great Freedom Bodhisattva, dealing with two third-grade juniors and making them vanish in a puff of smoke was merely a matter of moments.

But he had many questions to ask, so he chose to first capture this Dragon Subduing Bodhisattva.

As for Qi Xian beside him, he should have long been buried under the fire lotuses, but it was the question "Why" he just asked that made the Pure World Venerable temporarily spare his life.

By usual logic, to kill a Three Immortals Sect’s hero to silence him is very normal, but the anger and confusion on this person’s face suggested there were possibly other secrets involved.

At this moment, Qi Xian and the Pure World Venerable, unexpectedly, both stalled simultaneously.

The fire lotus enveloping Shen Yi had quietly stopped moving forward, all of it now slowly rotating in the air.

Upon closer inspection, one could notice strands of black mist gently spreading out, wrapping around the lotus like ripples, gently pushing them aside.

Upon discovering this sign, Qi Xian’s pupils suddenly shrank, forgetting even to wail.

The manifest Dao Patterns confirmed the monk’s Great Freedom Bodhisattva boundary, but his cultivation was too low to understand the specific content of the Dao Patterns, so he could not recognize the other’s identity.

Yet, this existence within the Heavenly Dao, his techniques were unexpectedly dissolved by a junior.

This was utterly beyond Qi Xian’s understanding.

Fortunately, he soon got an answer.

Surrounding the sea of flames and the Great Marsh, black clouds like silk and mist enveloped the area without anyone noticing, with red turbulence below and serene, spacious black above, gradually intertwining, forming a new world.

A second Dao Pattern flickered into view in the scene.

Qi Xian looked again at that figure in mysterious garments, now filled with horror, his facial muscles twitching slightly, struggling to spit out those two words but finding them stuck in his throat.

While everyone was still vying for the position of Immortal Emperor, the other had effortlessly transcended the two realms!

"Jade Void Universe..."

The Pure World Venerable looked up at the Dao Patterns flowing in the ink-colored sky, involuntarily reevaluating Shen Yi, heaving a long sigh: "Forgive this old monk’s poor sight; you are a Golden Immortal."

He had thought he was about to unravel the mysteries along the way, yet as he got closer, the shroud of mystery only grew thicker.

A Primordial Great Luo Golden Immortal, traveling from afar to the North Continent, engaging in duels with juniors, even forging a Fruit Position to deceive him.

Thinking along these lines, he cast a glance at Qi Xian in the distance.

He discovered that Qi Xian was equally fearful, and the way he looked at Shen Yi was not one of viewing a fellow disciple, nor a demeanor respectful to an elder, but rather filled with dread and panic, clearly just learned of this information.

Then it was previously misunderstood.

This person was not someone from the Bodhi Sect, nor a hero of the Three Immortals Sect...actually, the solution is simple, strip away all those chaotic thoughts and direct to the essence.

Whether it was the Dragon Subduing and Tiger Suppressing Great Ming King or now the Primordial Great Luo Jade Void Universe Golden Immortal, after doing so many things in the Southern Continent, who truly benefitted?

After a moment’s thought, two words surfaced in the Pure World Venerable’s mind.

Divine Dynasty.

"So that’s how it is."

The monk finally wore a relaxed smile, the answer he sought so fervently was laid before him, bringing closure concerning Southern Sumeru.

He just needed to take this news back, and the rest was for the True Buddhas to judge.

Of course, before that, there was one more thing to do.

In just a few years, the other had ruined plans in the Southern Continent, the Pure World Venerable did not wish during his return with the message, for this person to create any more harm to the Bodhi Sect, especially with the fall of the Golden Toad, someone’s got to pacify the Future World Venerable’s wrath.

Even with sufficient tribulation strength, to reshape the body takes time, to the immortals, three to five years is but a fleeting moment, but it is enough.

Once both sects had figured out this person’s true identity, the next step would be locating his position within the Heavenly Dao and then eternally suppress him.

With that thought, the Pure World Venerable placed his palms together gently, saying: "This humble monk dares to request the Jade Universe True Man to slumber."

Beneath seemingly respectful words lay overwhelming, indescribable confidence.

Even though both existed stepped into the Heavenly Dao, if he willed it, the other’s body could not walk in the human world.

In an instant, one after another, fire lotuses gathered like a dragon, spiraling back to beneath him, transforming into a blue glass lotus platform.

The Pure World Venerable sat cross-legged, watching as the black clouds had completely enshrouded Shen Yi, the boundless and secluded ink-colored sky giving rise to stark solitude and nearly disorienting distraction.

The monk slowly closed his eyes.

His Buddha Heart, how could these external objects shake it?

At the moment when the Venerable determined Shen Yi to be evil, this Pure World Fire Lotus bore the power to incinerate the heavens!

"Go!"

The Pure World Venerable threw out the Buddha Beads, enveloped in waves of flame, the sandalwood surface flaking away, revealing a lustrous jade-like bead body.

A use of a Five Tempering Buddha Treasure, and in the hands of the Great Freedom Bodhisattva, this Buddha Treasure could truly exhibit its efficacy.

The Buddha Beads, like a ring, chirring as they entered the black cloud, swiftly locking onto the other’s position within this boundless universe.

Not every Second Grade Cultivator had the experience of battling one of the same realm; after all, reaching their level, rarely they resolve problems through dueling.

But clearly, the Pure World Venerable not only had experiences, but plentiful ones, aware of how many tricky methods these immortals might wield, resolute in not giving the opponent any breathing space.

He had lost his trusty Zen Stick but pulled out a short stick at hand.

In the next moment, the blue glass lotus platform hoisting the Pure World Venerable soared into the air, transforming into a torrent of blue fire, following right behind the Buddha Beads.

He watched coldly as the Buddha Beads headed in their trapping direction, the dense black cloud easily torn apart.

That plain hand slowly tightened around the staff.

Instantly, the Pure World Bodhisattva fiercely struck downward, the vast tribulation power within the staff twisting everything within the Great Marsh.

Even Qi Xian far away had his bones snapped, even hearing the cracking sounds of his Dao Fruit succumbing under the strain.

"True Man, you cannot leave."

The Pure World Venerable watched coldly as the black cloud ensnared by the Buddha Beads dissipated beneath the staff, a cold sneer emerging, while slightly opening his other hand, engulfed in flames, prepared to meet the opponent’s magic treasure in a deadly clash.

Yet he saw no magic treasure.

Out of the black cloud abruptly emerged a robust, perfectly contoured White Jade arm, its five fingers gripped the striking short stick tightly.

In a split second, the surrounding distortion level surged once more, the most pristine tribulation power clashing, nearly able to shred everything around it.

The endless universe instantaneously boiled, while the fire lotuses below flickered like candles in the wind, as though they would extinguish any moment.

Hiss Hiss!

The black cloud dispersed, revealing a towering figure within.

A creation of White Jade with six arms appeared suddenly before the Pure World Venerable.

Those pupil-less eyes quietly gazed over.

The fluttering ribbons seemed to cleanse the mundane dust, imparting a sense of transcendence and detachment from the mortal world.

"I never planned to leave."

Shen Yi’s face was serene, he slightly raised his head, whispering: "Neither should you."

The Pure World Venerable seemed not to hear, his eyes gradually widening; he once again spotted a Dao Pattern on this near-perfect form.

For the first time, he felt a parched throat, his voice turning much raspier: "Great Freedom...Immovable Venerable King Bodhisattva."

The moment the words left his lips, Shen Yi had already fiercely kicked onto his chest.

Boom!

The previously ascending blue fire rainbow, amidst a deafening roar, with speed too fast for the eye to follow, plummeted back, crashing into the sea of flames and the Great Marsh, raising towering waves!