Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 1025 - 369: Sitting in Meditation, Sensing the Boundless Will of the Ages (Part 3)

Speaking of this, even Gu Chensha couldn't help but show a complex expression.

His Junior Brother Ji Jingqiu was not only a prodigious talent but also daring beyond measure.

No one knew the extent of Ji Jingqiu's progress over these twenty years.

Heavenly King?

That was no longer Ji Jingqiu's target.

Gu Chensha slowly said, "Junior Brother Ji believes that the Heavenly King path in this realm is not perfect; thus, even upon reaching the Heavenly King, one must rely on World Power nourishment, precisely because the realm is incomplete."

Qi Tian's crazed intention was suppressed, replaced by curiosity and inquiry, he stopped and bowed, saying:

"For Ji to dare speak such words, he must have made a discovery? Would Gu be willing to tell?"

In the vast Great Universe, Three Thousand Yanfutu, Five Divine Systems, various True Saint Dojos, Ten Directions Sects, Ten Thousand Clans civilization...

While each cultivation system might have its own features, ultimately, they all lead back to the Dao.

Those extremely peculiar paths, such as Qi Tian had witnessed some purely technological and mechanical civilizations, couldn't reach the end.

However gifted Ji Jingqiu might be, could he really open a path for all beings?

Gu Chensha nodded, seeming not to conceal anything, prompting even Luo Qingjue to prick up his ears, eager to hear Ji's insights.

"It's Sitting Forget."

Gu Chensha sighed,

"Junior Brother Ji believes that the Spirit Realm of Fetal Breathing cannot bear the Illusion Dao of the Heavenly King; if the Spirit Cultivation falls behind the enhancement of the 'True Self,' it would result in 'obstruction.'

"In the Heavenly King Realm, if one can achieve Spirit Sitting Forget, even without relying on a realm, one could fearlessly face disasters and not be targeted by the Dao in the dark."

Upon hearing these three words, everyone fell silent as if feeling insulted.

Break through Sitting Forget, then transcend the Heavenly King?

Who wouldn't want to?

This is the testament to being a Heavenly Venerable!

"Just seeking fame," Luo Qingjue said with an expressionless face.

Merely being graced by the Great Universe, and thus breaking through Sitting Forget in the Heavenly Human Realm, does this person truly think it's his own capability?

Currently, that favor of Heavenly Will might have long dissipated, and Ji Jingqiu might have already returned to his former state.

Gu Chensha didn't argue.

These years, Junior Brother Ji has been exploring a relatively traceable path of Sitting Forget, and its key lies in the Nether Sea.

He believes that the Nether Sea, which countless powerhouses shun, is where the future Dao's intricacies lie, and the key to Spirit Sitting Forget.

The most crucial thing is that Junior Brother has already found the path's location.

His reason for self-cleaving and starting anew was to verify Junior Brother's certain hypothesis.

Certainly.

Gu Chensha naturally wouldn't elaborate on this with the few people here.

"We've arrived."

Under Gu Chensha's lead, they arrived at a courtyard.

They saw Yun Jinghe and Luoyan approaching, seemingly about to leave.

Their eyes were fixed on what Luoyan was holding.

"Is this... the Heavenly King reincarnating for cultivation?"

"Not just..."

Everyone's gaze trembled.

It seemed that resting in this woman's arms was the reincarnated body of a Heavenly Venerable?!

Luo Qingjue and those who had seen Luoyan duo before, showed an extremely stern expression.

Previously, Luoyan was not carrying this person; was this taken out from here?

What exactly is this place?!

Luo Qingjue suddenly lifted his head to look; this seemingly inconspicuous, utterly ordinary courtyard is where Ji Jingqiu secluded himself for twenty years?

The place where Martial Artists frequently seclude themselves naturally leaves many traces.

Especially at their level; staying in one place long enough would naturally leave corresponding Dao Rhymes.

If not deliberately erased, others could gain insight into it.

Each of them walked past Gu Chensha into the courtyard, couldn't help but glance again at the Heavenly Venerable reincarnated that Luoyan held.

The Heavenly King and Heavenly Venerable seem only separated by one realm, yet the difference is vast like heaven and earth.

A Heavenly Venerable who has understood Heavenly Destiny can easily crush any Heavenly King!

Yet, to see a Heavenly Venerable willing to self-cleave for cultivation anew is incredible!

The Luoyan duo halted at the courtyard's entrance, originally intending to leave, didn't expect Gu Chensha to bring these people here.

What is the purpose of this?

Soon, everyone made their own discoveries in the courtyard, finding traces left by Ji Jingqiu during his cultivation.

"Is this a Blade Mark?"

Luo Qingjue discovered a stele with chaotic blade marks drawn on it, couldn't help but reach out to touch, to perceive the Sword Intent within.

"Dao Trace?"

Qi Tian saw the blurred figure in the pavilion, confirming it was a trace of the Dao.

"Interesting."

Qi Tian followed the Dao Trace to comprehend the Dao Rhyme within, trying to find the roots of this Dao Trace.

Soon, he found an inscription on the pavilion's pillar.

"Sitting percieving the boundless ancient intent..."

Qi Tian read aloud and then squinted without comment.

"Such arrogance!" The handsome youth Gu Shou heard and coldly laughed.

What ancient times are there?

This fellow, at most, only secluded himself for twenty years, yet in the eyes of Heavenly Kings, whose lifespan is counted in thousands of years, that's merely a blink.

Mu Qing suddenly said, "There's a Lifebound Technique by a certain He Sheng named the 'Ten Thousand Ancient Blade.'

Everyone couldn't help but frown.

In this way, perhaps Ji Jingqiu's insight from practicing this method?

Just at that moment.

The heavens and earth suddenly darkened, and a subtle change occurred.

"This is..."

Qi Tian sharply turned his head, the focus of his gaze was on Luo Qingjue standing before the stele.

A blade light silently emerged,

Luo Qingjue stood motionless, a blade mark appeared between his brows, thin and wire-like, extending downward, with the mark deepening, his chest and abdomen gave a glimpse of his visceral divine palace.

He seemed completely unaware, standing there blankly, his eyes empty.

Everyone witnessing this scene felt utterly horrified, yet no one offered assistance.