Dao Equaling the Heavens
Chapter 611 - 119 Return to Daoist Sect

Chapter 611: Chapter 119 Return to Daoist Sect

Thirty thousand miles outside the Three Pure Mountain.

Gu Wen and Chi Yu Zi had just arrived at Xuanhuang State, and from afar they could see an earth-shattering strike, along with the pulled-out peak of Buddha Head Mountain.

In merely a few breaths, it quickly calmed down.

"Is that the underworld?"

Chi Yu Zi slightly shielded the air waves coming from afar with his hand, his gaze stretching across thousands of miles, only able to see the giant suspended city slowly disappearing.

Countless temples, millions of ghosts and gods.

Clearly, it was not a city of the Human Race.

"It should be."

Gu Wen withdrew his gaze, slightly increased his speed on the clouds, swiftly flying across ten miles before turning to the right, and, with insufficient speed, used the method of Teleportation.

Flying Escape has resistance; its speed limit is approximately supersonic, any further acceleration would be counterproductive.

Teleportation is the fastest method to travel.

Gu Wen usually didn’t bother with it because flying allowed for sightseeing, whereas Teleportation numbed the senses, relying only on Divine Soul perception.

Teleportation is only for urgent matters.

In an instant, the Three Pure Mountain was within reach, arriving at the small courtyard in just one step.

It was Chi Yu Zi’s first time teleporting thousands of miles, feeling dizzy and unsteady, clutching Gu Wen’s arm.

Ordinary great powers teleporting a hundred miles is already considered top of the generation. Centuries ago, there had been a great power known as the Thief Saint who could teleport three hundred miles, which had exceeded most Divine Skills’ attack range.

This person stole and plundered everywhere, causing widespread alarm.

Despite multiple pursuits, many times not even his shadow was found.

Eventually, it was Qingcang Immortal who struck him down for public display.

Chi Yu Zi’s peripheral vision caught sight of a massive head.

On the right-hand mountain, like a massive hill, the head stood erect, eyes wide open, with oval-shaped fleshy protuberances splitting open and oozing golden blood.

"Which Buddha Ancestor is this?"

Chi Yu Zi detected a strange scent, lacking the incense of a Buddha, instead resembling a Demon.

"It should be that female Buddha, but she seems not completely gone yet."

Gu Wen answered casually, stepping into the courtyard, never sparing a direct glance at the female Buddha.

To him, the female Buddha was merely a sneaky figure hiding in the shadows. No matter how repulsive a rat, if it dared to stand before someone, one kick would send it to its demise.

Entering the courtyard, from dozens of steps away, he could see two charming silhouettes inside the dwelling.

The Fox Fairy was graceful, full of charm, merely standing there seemed to dim the sunlight. The Cloth Daoist had a delicate face, dressed plainly, just like Gu Wen, understated and unobtrusive.

A small dragon was tied to the table corner, Ao Heng’s state was even more pathetic than the last encounter.

Upon seeing Gu Wen, Li Miao’s finely crafted makeup vanished instantly, and the enchanting aura around her dissipated as well.

She transformed into an extremely ordinary beautiful woman, still very attractive, but the elusive Dao charm had already withdrawn.

This junior disciple lacked respect for teachers and traditions, not sparing her from reprimands.

Her hands encompassed Li Yunshang’s right hand, wisps of Dao charm dissipating spirit light, seemingly employing some Miracle Method.

Master was injured.

Gu Wen approached concernedly, "Master, are you alright?"

"Won’t die."

Li Yunshang responded indifferently.

Gu Wen felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, recalling his parents from a past life being the same way.

They kept asking when he’d return home, and once he did, they’d begin to give him the cold shoulder. But ultimately, they wanted what was best for him, just not adept with words.

Compared to most parents, his master was definitely considered competent.

Outside the door, the female Buddha’s severed head’s blood hadn’t dried.

Before Gu Wen could continue speaking, Li Yunshang waved a hand saying, "Let me heal first, we can talk tomorrow."

"Yes."

Gu Wen rose and left; upon stepping out, a hand-sized white dragon was thrown out, followed by Li Yunshang’s voice.

"Yu Hua let this little worm bring you a message, but the words are harsh, don’t take them to heart. That girl likes to shoulder everything without assessing her capabilities; how can a mortal influence the current situation?"

"Also help me handle this Buddha’s head."

"Understood."

Gu Wen picked up Ao Heng and left, the wooden door of the dwelling shut, emitting no further sound.

At this time, Huayang and Yun Miao soared in on clouds, saw the tightly closed courtyard gate, and turned to find Gu Wen, inquiring about the situation.

Originally, the Three Pure Mountain was peaceful; suddenly, space was torn, a Buddha Ancestor’s head decapitated and brazenly dangling from the mountain.

The lingering aura itself already startled the world’s powerhouses.

A Buddha Ancestor was equivalent to an Immortal-level entity, seemingly slain by Qingcang Immortal.

Many are unaware that above Immortals, Saints exist. In the eyes of the people, Immortals are already extraordinary, yet beneath the sky, someone can slay Immortals as easily as dogs.

Huayang directly asked, "Yuqing Heavenly Venerate, why did this Buddha’s head appear here?"

Gu Wen briefly explained, "This is the Ksitigarbha from the underworld; she provoked my master."

Just this?

Huayang and Yun Miao exchanged glances.

They both sensed that Gu Wen had more to imply, many things were left unsaid.

But as a stronger entity, he has the privilege to be capricious.

Moreover, this matter did not directly concern them, logically it didn’t hold, and pursuing inquiries seemed unnecessary and tactless.

"Then surely this Devil Dragon should explain to us?"

Yun Miao set his gaze on the three-inch long white dragon, Ao Heng remained silent, finding himself within the Human Race’s core, merely wishing to hide.

Gu Wen, seeing no escape, didn’t continue to decline, saying, "Let me first deal with this Buddha’s head, and shortly after we can converse at the Yuqing Taoist Temple."