Awakening of the Masses: Enlightening Across the Multiverse in My Dreams

Endless petals cover the heaven and earth, like a wave of white flowers flooding the cultists' camp.

There is nowhere to hide, no gap to hide.

Only the ghost apostles used all their strength to form an all-round shield, and they could barely block the sea of ​​countless petals.

Even so, he struggled to block it. The seemingly light white paper petals contained extraordinary power, and the energy consumed to maintain the shield far exceeded his recovery speed.

Feng Xi used the method of the Tongtian Ru and the Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas to endow each white paper petal with the energy of Buddhism, Taoism, immortality, and ninjutsu. Not to mention it is extremely sharp, and it also has the sacred attribute of defeating evil spirits.

At this time, the head and face were covered, cut, and exploded. It was not easy to resist.

This is just like Xiaonan's 100 billion detonating talismans. It can be crushed with force and quantity. It is unmatched by irregular-level abilities.

Even a fifth-level apostle with unlimited energy can resist it with such difficulty. The other cultists who are only in the fourth-level and below the extraordinary level will naturally have no suspense about the result of this move.

The sea of ​​flowers covered them and passed by, splitting them apart and annihilating them into powder in an instant, and they were buried silently in this ultimate romantic beauty.

Feng Xi's final scene: Baidi Sword... No, it was the sixth move of Da Luo Dao Zhang, which wiped out hundreds of Ghost Church cultists with one move.

(Kuchiki Byakuya liked it and sent you a green corpse)

Once they died, the evil spirits under their control were even less able to resist the attraction of the Buddha's light from the Immortal Magic Coffin Jizo, and were put into the giant coffin at a faster speed.

After a while, all the evil spirits in the sky were taken away.

"Bang!"

After the evil spirits were gone, the door of the coffin was immediately closed, sealing tightly without any gaps.

The seal is completed.

The barrier relying on the existence of evil spirits also naturally dissipated, revealing a clear sky and a brilliant sun.

Feng Xi stretched out his hand and used about two-thirds of the white paper petals to roll back and re-condensed into angel wings behind him.

A somewhat embarrassed figure appeared on the ground.

The mausoleum that was originally surrounded by hundreds of people was now the only ghost apostle left alone.

The remnant robe on his body could no longer cover his ugly body. He raised his head weakly, revealing a frightening grimace. He stared at Feng Xi with a pair of eyes full of hatred and gritted his teeth:

"With such strength in just four realms, the human race is really full of geniuses!"

"It is because of the existence of guys like you that mankind always holds on to that ridiculous hope and stubbornly refuses to fall into the arms of the Lord. Guys like you are simply a cancer that prevents the sublimation of the world! You deserve to die!"

"Why don't guys like you die! Die!"

Feng Xi looked at him condescendingly, her eyes indifferent and cold.

The white wings behind him stretched out at will, and the sun shone through his body and fell on the other person.

This situation and this scene are like God pronouncing a sentence.

Feng Xi didn't care about the howling of a mentally disturbed cultist before he died. He just raised his Zanpakutō at him again, with a cold tone:

"I gave you a chance to speak to make you repent, but you are hopeless. As expected, being weak is not a sin, being stupid is!"

"you······"

Thunder roared, instantly cutting off his last scream.

One move, Sui Shi Jing Zhe, cut through the body of the ghost apostle in an instant.

The petals of the wings that were broken again along the road behind him poured into his body along the path Feng Xi pierced, completely annihilating his life, destroying his body, and taking away his dirty soul.

Feng Xi turned around silently in the rain of falling flowers and sheathed her sword.

After walking up to the giant coffin, he took off the sword beads from his wrist and hung them in the tiger's mouth.

The wooden clone had also jumped off the ground at this time, came to his side and reminded:

"The evil power of the evil spirit inside should have been almost purified. How do you want to deal with the original body?"

Feng Xi did not answer, but said calmly: "Go ahead and leave this to me."

The wooden clone nodded and disappeared in a flash.

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Feng Xi clasped her hands together, hung Buddhist beads from the tiger's mouth, lowered her head in front of the giant coffin, and silently recited the mantra for rebirth.

A soft golden light shone on his body, and the coffin began to tremble slightly.

For these purified evil spirits, Feng Xi chose to save them.

The Ghost Church's method of creating evil spirits is to torture ordinary people and create them using the power of evil gods combined with the negative energy in people's hearts. This means that every soul in it was once a human being who suffered torture.

Feng Xi could no longer save them, so letting them rest in peace was the only option.

As for staying and being enslaved by the generals, Feng Xi couldn't do it yet, and there was no need.

What a scumbag. If he does this, what's the difference between him and those cultists?

It takes some time to save so many ghosts, but Feng Xi doesn't feel it's a waste.

There is always something that must be done.

As time passed by, his body remained motionless, and only the faint sound of singing floated far away in the quiet tomb.

The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful, with only the soothing wind blowing the young man's hair.

After an unknown amount of time, a slender figure slowly came from the bottom of the mountain.

She was a tall woman with long hair hanging casually on her shoulders, and her skin was so fair that she was a little sickly.

She was holding a black parasol, wearing neutral black clothes, and a black coat draped over her shoulders.

It seemed that he saw someone on the top of the mountain. The black umbrella tilted, revealing a beautiful face.

His eyes were old and cold, and his expression was a little indifferent.

This is a face that makes it difficult to tell her age, as if the years have not left any traces on her face, but from the capable temperament in her maturity, it can be felt that she is no longer young.

She also held a bouquet of white flowers in her other hand. It seemed that she was here to pay homage to her deceased relatives and friends. However, when she saw Feng Xi's back with her head bowed and chanting sutras, she paused and walked straight up to Feng Xi. Stand still behind you.

Didn't bother, just watched silently.

Feng Xi did not stop his salvation just because of her appearance.

After a long time, the salvation was completed, and there were no ghosts in the giant coffin. It sank into the ground again and disappeared, leaving only a child-sized wooden Ksitigarbha Buddha statue in its place.

Feng Xi paid homage to the Ksitigarbha Buddha statue one last time, straightened her back, put on the sword pill bracelet again, and turned to look at the woman behind her:

"Senior, are you here to pay homage to your relatives?"

The woman in black spoke slowly, with a cold voice: "Come and see my daughter."

"Sorry, I chose to fight here, I'm afraid it disturbed the heroic soul's slumber."

"It doesn't matter, you protected them well."

The woman glanced at the tombstones in the cemetery and found that none of them had been damaged.

The sea of ​​flowers just now clearly covered the entire mausoleum.

She paused and continued: "You chose this place to protect the residents of the city. They will understand. They should also be willing to see someone who can use their resting place to slay demons. At least my daughter will definitely willing."

Feng Xi nodded, glanced at the bouquet in her hand, and asked, "It seems that the senior's daughter is also a human hero who hates evil and hates evil. Can I go and pay homage to her?"

The lady in black nodded, first paid homage to the Buddha statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, then took out a flower from the bouquet in her hand and inserted it in front of the Buddha statue.

"Sorry, I'll bring more next time."

Seeing this, Feng Xi smiled dumbly, knelt down and stretched out his hand to touch the ground.

Immortal magic chakra invaded the earth, and the soil around the Buddha statue immediately grew a large number of buds, which grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, bloomed into a field of flowers, and surrounded the Buddha statue.

Colorful, bright and brilliant.

Feng Xi picked some white flower branches and tied them into a bunch, then stood up and looked at the lady in black.

She glanced at the small Buddha statue that looked kind and cute among the flowers. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and there was a smile on her cold face.

"Little guy, you must be very popular with girls."

"Senior, thank you very much."

Feng Xi smiled and was noncommittal.

If you had seen my normal appearance, I'm afraid you wouldn't say that.