Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 1082 - 386: If I Am Not the Dao Ancestor, Who Will Be?

"It seems there is no difference."

"All you need to know is that the path Junior Brother No Heaven has pioneered is a route directly pointing to the Saintly Dao!"

This person, at the moment, appeared extraordinarily delighted, laughing heartily:

"With Junior Brother No Heaven around, I can return and peacefully enter seclusion, striving for the ultimate Heavenly Venerable Dao!"

The crowd was shaken in their hearts.

The path to the Saintly Dao that Wu Yu spoke of was, after all, secondary.

After all, Uncle Master No Heaven already carried the Dao Fruit inheritance of [Xing Wuji].

Yet Wu Yu, being the foremost person in the Heavenly King First Realm at Heavenly Saint Lake today, held strategic significance surpassing even that of a Heavenly Venerable during the ongoing bloodshed.

If he were to begin striving for Heavenly Venerable, it would only prove that Heavenly Saint Lake had "someone to succeed" in the Heavenly King First Realm.

And who is it?

The answer seemed self-evident.

But the issue is...

Uncle Master No Heaven had only just broken through to the Heavenly King!

"All phenomena are guests, and Heaven and Earth are the lodgings."

Wu Yu softly chanted, cupping his fists and congratulating Daoist No Heaven who had concluded his breakthrough, saying,

"Junior Brother No Heaven, congratulations, today you finally become one of us!"

Just at that moment, No Heaven opened his eyes, devoid of joy or sorrow, looking up at the heavens.

Under the grace of Opening the World, he surprisingly shattered the limitations of the True Self, surpassing the main body to first step into the Heavenly King, verified by [All Phenomena Return to One] and attaining the [End of All Phenomena].

And the road he achieved, just happened to be the opposite of that of the main body, perfectly serving as a corroboration for the main body.

...

In the starry sky where Ji Jingqiu resided, many Heavenly Kings wandering in the Great Universe were converging in this direction.

The vast majority of them had no idea what this signaled, only assuming that some bizarre treasure was emerging.

Only a few, who had received a message from the True Saint Ancestor, whose true form did not attend the Saint King's invitation, rushed at the first moment to the coordinates provided by the Ancestor Master, carrying special missions.

And when they arrived at the designated coordinates.

They suddenly witnessed a heart-stirring scene.

In the depths of the starry sky ahead, a figure sat in meditation, seemingly ordinary, no different from the stones commonly seen by the roadside.

Yet on the spiritual level, they were already submerged by the brilliant waves of spiritual light.

In a state of dreamy bewilderment, they faintly saw a towering Divine Tree connecting heaven and earth, with lush branches and leaves, radiant with suns and moons traversing through it, a figure akin to a True Dragon draped in rosy light, coiling up and down.

That unremarkable figure sat in meditation beneath the Divine Tree.

Under the shade of the Divine Tree, he seemed as small as a mustard seed.

But under the myriad beams of light from the coexistence of sun and moon, he appeared as grand and supreme as all heavens.

The ancient galactic systems seemed to condense, transforming into all kinds of bizarre scenes floating around him, with the Chaos of Heaven and Earth Creation surging, embracing him at the center.

Such a magnificent scene, such a Dao, transformed into a palpable pressure reaching the depths of the heart, causing all the Heavenly Kings to feel suffocated.

Many of the Heavenly Kings, originally carrying a mission, were moved, feeling that there was fundamentally no chance to act.

This place had become a Pure Land World.

In the Pure Land, this meditating being, calm as a rock, seemed to have become the eternal "One".

The Life Essence Qi between heaven and earth, like rivers merging into the sea, came from the void, pouring into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The leaves of the Bodhi Tree behind him swayed, like pages of scriptures turning, with scriptures resonating, invoking echoes of Zen.

At this moment, he seemed to have sat for hundreds and thousands of years, immersed in the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes, while the scriptures echoed for ages, rendering his temperament peaceful and transcendent.

This demeanor was truly breathtaking.

Between Heaven and Earth. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

The sighs of Saints echoed, ordering disciples to return swiftly.

At an unknown time.

Under the Bodhi Tree, with its leaves rustling.

The figure, calm as a rock, opened his eyes, with a Heart Moon illuminating boundlessly between his brows, softly murmuring:

"I do not know where all the paths come from, I only know..."

"My path is first!"