Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

In less than three hours, all the dark creatures on the remains of Yuanshi Tianzun's body had been cleared away.

The Eighteen Arhats looked around numbly, unable to react for a moment.

I just looked up at the sky blankly, not knowing what to do.

The source of holy sunlight still emitted a dazzling and soft light, illuminating this not-too-small continent.

The giants of light nodded towards Ye Xiang one after another, then dispersed and disappeared from the world.

"Is it okay now?" Maitreya Buddha looked at Ye Xiang and asked.

Ye Xiang nodded, "Yeah."

He flew forward, and the Eighteen Arhats looked at him with serious expressions, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Okay, you can go back." Ye Xiang said coldly.

"You! We did so much, and you didn't even say thank you?"

An Arhat couldn't help but say.

Ye Xiang glanced at him with calm eyes.

"Didn't I tell you? I have recorded all the merits of your deeds. If you want to exchange them for cultivation techniques or resource inheritance, you can go to the Shinto Heavenly Palace to exchange them."

"Go back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiang waved his hand.

In an instant, an invisible and irresistible force lifted them all out and returned them to their original positions.

This scene made all the Arhats change color.

Too powerful, they have no ability to resist.

Judging from the scene just now, if Ye Xiang wanted to kill them, he naturally had no ability to resist at all.

You know, even when facing the terrifying existence of darkness, they don’t have this feeling of powerlessness and suffocation!

After everyone left, Ye Xiang stood alone on the Trunk Continent. The dark aura was swept away and everything became clear.

Those young monks who were driven away also felt that something was wrong.

Why does this continent as a whole look so much like a human torso?

They subconsciously looked at Maitreya Buddha and asked.

Maitreya Buddha interrupted them directly and said calmly: "Look carefully, the most powerful saint foundation in the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiang had already pinched the Taoist formula and struck it into the ground beneath his feet.

"Crack!"

Light burst out at the feet, and cracks appeared.

Click, click, click...

The cracks were densely packed together and spread all over the continent.

"this……!"

The monks and arhats all widened their eyes. They had just been fighting for so long, and they never expected that this dark continent would be so fragile and collapse in an instant?

As expected, the entire continent began to break into countless huge rocks and fall off.

The lines under the boulders are as clear as muscle lines.

Having lost its divine power and inner elixir, this broken body had long lost all energy. If it weren't for the fact that it still contained the foundation of a saint and the immortal veins that reach the sky, it would have been destroyed long ago.

When all the boulders fell off, everyone present couldn't help but open their eyes wide.

The Tongtian Immortal Vein, which was flickering in light and darkness and exuded the terrifying pressure of a saint, radiated when activated by Ye Xiang's immortal power.

It happened too suddenly, leaving no time for people to react.

Below the saints, all immortals and gods are ants.

Even though they were just the remains of a saint, they felt their own insignificance.

Ye Xiang stretched out his hand and looked at the Tongtian Immortal Vein silently.

It is an opportunity, but also the endless expectations of his ancestors for his future.

The same saintly aura also emanated from Ye Xiang's right arm.

The Tongtian Immortal Vein in that part of the torso immediately sensed something and turned into a ray of jade light, instantly merging with Ye Xiang.

As if it should be so.

The huge and terrifying background and power were instantly integrated into Ye Xiang's body!

The immortal human body also emitted light at this time, and in the Taoist palace, the sound of bells resounded throughout the body.

Without any surprise, the human immortal body broke through to the Dao Palace for the eighth time!

In the Taoist palace, this time, most of the Taoist patterns belonging to the Tongtian Immortal Vein on the walls and tiles everywhere were completed at once.

The progress of the Dao Palace Meditation Mark has directly exceeded half.

Just a little bit more and I can ring the Taoist bell for the ninth time and enter the ninth time!

Ye Xiang slowly opened his eyes. His own strength had increased again. It would take some time to get familiar with it, but not now.

He was flying in the air, looking into the distance.

Although his physical body had become much stronger, other aspects had also become much stronger, especially his perception.

Faintly, he could feel that there was something threatening him in this direction.

The direction Ye Xiang was looking in was the legion soldiers coming from the main universe.

Shi Kuqi, who was trapped in the golden cymbal, was punching into the air continuously, muttering, "It's almost there, it's almost enough..."

The Eighteen Arhats and Xu Zang were all shocked by what Ye Xiang had just seen, and it took them a long time to recover.

Maitreya Buddha looked at them and said, "Now, do you understand?"

Xu Zhu lowered his head for a long time before he could not help asking, "Is the Buddha at the level of a saint?"

"Me? Of course not?"

"Not you."

"Neither is it, senior brother." Maitreya Buddha sighed, knowing what he was thinking, and shook his head helplessly.

How can Theravada Buddhism break through to the realm of saints?

The road is too small.

This is why the Buddhist community now fully supports Xu Zang and paves the way for him.

Once Mahayana Buddhism is established, not only will Xuzang have the hope of becoming a saint in the future, but they will also have the opportunity to break through to the saintly realm.

That was when Buddhism truly flourished!

However, although senior brother is not at the saint level, some of his methods still have some saint-like power.

"Did you gain anything?" Maitreya Buddha asked Xu Zang.

He believed in the other party's understanding. Even if he could only watch, he would definitely be able to verify himself from the Tongtian Immortal Vein.

After Xu Zang thought about it seriously, he nodded and said, "Well, I have an idea."

He saw that Ye Xiang was taking two paths at the same time.

One is the Taoist inheritance, the other is the sanctification of the physical body!

No wonder, no wonder his state of mind is always erratic.

"A little bit is good." Maitreya Buddha couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Xiang retracted his gaze at this time, turned his head to look at the group of monks, and said, "Let's keep going."

"Congratulations to the Lord for his further improvement in cultivation. It is truly amazing." Maitreya Buddha said happily.

"What's there to congratulate about?"

Ye Xiang looked at him coldly and said.

Maitreya Buddha's expression froze. Oh my god, it seems that he was wrong in praising the Buddha.

But soon, he understood, his eyes fell on the huge stone fragments that had been corroded by the dark aura, and he sighed softly: "The old monk was wrong, but the spirit of the Saint Tongtian in heaven will also be happy for you."

"You don't need to worry about these. You Buddhists just need to do your own thing."

Ye Xiang had no intention of stopping and continued to move towards the direction of the so-called Buddha formation they had set up. The danger he sensed was by no means simple.

After saying that, everyone flew in that direction again.

This time they made every effort to travel, and in less than a month, the monks returned again at Ye Xiang's urging.

They all looked helpless, but there was nothing they could do.

However, when they saw the messy and incomplete Buddhist formation in front of them, their expressions suddenly changed.

"How can it be?!?"