Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 1278 - 452: My Name Is Praised on the Returning to Truth Road
In their eyes, divine light erupted around Jing Qiu, expanding into a sacred and transcendent realm, vast and boundless, seeming to envelop all worlds and include everything.
The three faces remained unchanged, though their hearts were solemn. None had ever seen such a sacred, transcendent realm released within this Returning to Truth domain, differing fundamentally from the Inner Heaven and Earth.
"Returning to Truth Domain?"
The Sword Immortal whispered in his heart, suspecting Jing Qiu's realm to be consistent with their Returning to Truth Domain but sensed some differences.
The elderly man's hands gently rubbed, his eyes deep and profound; he still could not analyze the source of the Heart Lamp of Jing Qiu, simply unbelievable.
In this world, is there any Divine Power Technique he cannot comprehend? He had long understood the essence of Dao!
Is it the limitations of this incarnation?
"Kid, what's your name? From which Gate do you come?"
The Sword Immortal locked his gaze on Jing Qiu, one hand resting on the sword hilt, his posture superior and confident, as Jing Qiu was markedly different from them, carrying evident "youthfulness," clearly a young descendant from various families.
Meanwhile.
A burst of radiant spiritual light ignited from him, seemingly able to create heaven and earth at will, briefly halting the surrounding Deceit Fog, also locking onto Jing Qiu, preventing escape.
"Your Divine Skill is interesting, reveal your teacher's sect, let's see if it's a disciple of some Taoist Friend; if there's no conflict, leave this Divine Skill and go free."
The Sword Immortal added:
"Don't worry about violating sect laws; once outside, I will personally visit your sect to explain!"
"Fear not, what status I hold, how could I deceive you."
The elder and youth did not prevent but allowed the Sword Immortal to probe Jing Qiu's background.
Jing Qiu glanced sideways at the sword-holder: "Want me to reveal my background? Who do you think you are? Really think I'm young and easy to trick?"
The Sword Immortal snorted lightly; this kid emphasized "young," implying he was bullying juniors?
"Enough, surrender the Divine Skill, and you can go," he said casually, "How about it? The terms are lenient enough."
Jing Qiu sneered coldly:
"Want the Divine Skill? Easy—"
"On the Returning to Truth Road, chant my name, guard your Dao path in eternal peace."
Three faces darkened or their gaze fixed sharply on Jing Qiu, as if six Heavenly Swords simultaneously shot forth.
If not Heavenly Monarch, they would have knelt; the three's force was overwhelmingly strong, the pressure tangible.
Finally, they eyed him disdainfully; even if Jing Qiu's true strength matched theirs, it wasn't enough for him to speak such words!
"Little brat, you're playing rhymes with me? Want me to chant your name?"
"Small person, grand boasts!"
The Sword Immortal chided, moving forward with a ferocious grin, thoroughly malicious, behind him a blurry shadow towering above history, roaring:
"Let me weigh your worth!"
"First warning, better avoid having your roots seen, or I'll visit your Ancestor Master for a debate in person!"
He swung a fierce sword, with an overlooking posture, sword might and sword momentum not comparable to Qing Xia!
His demeanor, even the height of Sword Dao, far surpassed Qing Xia, not within the reach of beings of this level!
Millions of sword rays cut through the surrounding Ghostly Mist, his hand's Immortal Sword clanged, sword light brilliant, casting scenes of eternal silence!
Jing Qiu's aura suddenly deepened, standing within the True Realm, seemingly at an extraordinary source, thoroughly overlooking this domain, directly swiping his palm forward, the roar of Dharma Realm's Dao Sea. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
Boom!
Palm lines like mountain ridges and water veins; the mountain is vanity, the water Bitter Sea.
Worldly dust great as mountains, Bitter Sea towering, common fear of effect, peak dread of cause.
In an instant, dazzling Dao ripples burst between the two, penetrating layers of mist, even the mysterious bluestone beneath their feet violently cracked, collapsing, unable to withstand their great force!
A palm swept across, extinguishing millions of sword lights, unstoppable, slapped toward the Sword Immortal like a bamboo splitting.
The roar echoed through heaven and earth, reverberating!
"Chant as told, or later you'll lose the chance!"
