Chapter 1835: Chapter 1876: Divine Retribution

Jiang Fan flashed to the area above the Giant Emperor’s head on the Second Sun, overlooking it, one of the sun wheels shattered.

Threads of curse power leaked out.

It was probably accidentally destroyed during his struggle in pain.

His heart tightened, he quickly looked at the other one, fortunately, the other cursed sun wheel was completely intact.

Immediately, he took out the Angel Blade, and with the ease of inserting it into tofu, he effortlessly thrust it into the hard forehead, then with a pry, the complete sun wheel flew out.

The head attacked by the Angel Blade dissolved into Holy Light and dissipated.

The Buddha Lord showed surprise: "This short blade... could it be the Angel Blade that restrains Hell Creatures?"

Jiang Fan caught the cursed sun wheel with one hand, showing surprise: "Good eyes, Master Nephew."

He was puzzled in his heart, the Hell Realm had not been to the Heavenly Realm for ten thousand years, how did the Buddha Lord recognize it at a glance?

The Buddha Lord said: "It’s not because of good eyesight, but because it looks exactly like the Asura Blade of the Hell Realm."

"Except one is filled with Holy Power, specialized in killing Hell Creatures."

"The other is filled with Yin Qi, specialized in countering the Angel Clan."

Oh?

Jiang Fan’s eyes shifted, he had long speculated that the Hell Realm must also have a Magical Treasure specialized in killing the Angel Clan.

He just didn’t expect it to be an Asura Blade similar to the Angel Blade.

If he could acquire one, he would have the power to annihilate enemies of the Angel Clan.

He asked: "Is there an Asura Blade in the Buddha Domain?"

The Buddha Lord shook his head: "There isn’t, the ceasefire between the two realms has lasted for ten thousand years, the Hell Realm has long retired from warfare, and the weapons returned to the armory."

"The Asura Blades are kept by the masters of various domains."

"Our Buddha Domain is not a domain of war, so we don’t have such a blade."

That’s really a pity.

Jiang Fan sighed, putting away the cursed sun wheel to refine the Poison Body when he returned to Central Earth.

Besides the Poison Body, Jiang Fan also remembered something else.

He scrutinized the Giant Emperor’s hand on the Second Sun, carefully searched, and saw the Buddha’s Clothes Mirror in the crevice of its right fingernail.

Instantly he captured it through the air, a hint of excitement appearing on his face.

"Master Nephew, can this mirror really show a person’s future?" Jiang Fan asked.

The Buddha Lord nodded: "The Buddha knows five hundred years before and after, it can truly predict the future and divine heavenly secrets."

"But the Buddha’s dao rhythm is limited and can only be used twice."

Jiang Fan took a deep breath, pointed the mirror at himself.

However, the Clothes Mirror remained motionless, only reflecting his appearance, without any scene of the future.

"Why doesn’t it work?" Jiang Fan repeatedly tried, yet the Clothes Mirror showed no change.

The Buddha Lord’s long eyebrows twitched, first suspiciously examining the Clothes Mirror, then shifting his gaze to Jiang Fan. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

"The mirror is not faulty; the problem lies with Master Uncle."

"You... have no future."

What?

Jiang Fan’s heart suddenly tightened, the Ancient Buddha Mirror could not reveal his future.

It foretold he would perish soon.

The heavenly secrets divined by the Heavenly Mechanism Elder were once again verified.

Suddenly, he felt a tightness at his waist, it was Yue Mingzhu hugging him from behind.

Held tightly, as if he would disappear if she let go.

Her shoulders were also wet and warm, suppressed sobbing could be heard.

"Ming Zhu..." Jiang Fan smiled bitterly.

He had come to terms with life and death, but he couldn’t stand seeing those beside him saddened for him.

Yue Mingzhu silently choked, saying: "Jiang Fan..."

Since learning of Jiang Fan’s fate, she had been living in constant anxiety every moment.

Several life-threatening situations had happened, each one gripping her heart, but she didn’t know which one of them would make the prophecy come true.

Maybe it would be the next time, or maybe the time after that.

She held Jiang Fan even tighter, her tearful gaze becoming resolute:

"I can’t lose you, I embarked on the Martial Path to follow my heart and be happy."

"If I can’t even keep my own man, what’s the point of cultivating the path?"

At this moment, she reclaimed her past self as the Desires Sect Master.

She wiped away her tears, grabbed the Ancient Buddha Mirror, and said with a humph: "Let me see my own future."

"Let’s see if there are any clues about who killed you."

"I’ll kill them in advance, and everything will end."

Jiang Fan’s eyes lit up slightly, it’s an idea indeed.

Yue Mingzhu, always by her side, if in the future, when Jiang Fan dies, Yue Mingzhu is present, wouldn’t they be able to find out who killed him?

As Yue Mingzhu aligned the mirror with herself, a future only she could see passed by like a carousel in her eyes.

She showed surprise, astonishment, resistance, sadness, and anger, and finally a hint of bitterness.

The long future flashed through her mind in a spark of lightning.

The dao rhythm on the Ancient Buddha Mirror dissipated significantly again.

Jiang Fan asked: "Did you see anything?"

Yue Mingzhu gazed at Jiang Fan with a complex look, just about to speak, when she suddenly felt an unknown force enveloping her.

The Buddha Lord, sensing something, looked towards the sky and said: "Heavenly secrets must not be revealed, keep it in your heart, do not speak it to outsiders."

"Otherwise, you will be punished by the divine."

Jiang Fan stiffened inside, remembering when the Heavenly Mechanism Elder had only intercepted the heavenly secrets, and his face was covered in sores.

Yue Mingzhu saw so much of the future, what would happen if she said it?

He hurriedly covered Yue Mingzhu’s mouth: "You don’t need to say it."

Yue Mingzhu moved his hand away and said: "I didn’t see how you perished."

"I only know that you indeed died; your soul extinguished."

As soon as she finished speaking, her delicate body trembled, showing a look of pain on her face.

The Nascent Soul in her abdomen had actually cracked open!

It’s a warning from the divine punishment!

Yue Mingzhu clutched her stomach, enduring intense pain, and said: "But... I saw some opportunities... they are..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes, colorful and bright, spontaneously circulated, layers of multicolored haze surged from within her.

Like her Emperor’s Gaze Technique resisting an unknown terrifying descent.

The next moment, West Spirit Mountain began to tremble.

In the boundless Buddha Domain, those magnificent temple halls that emitted Buddha Light, illuminating the Buddha Domain eternally.

At this moment, they abruptly extinguished, plunging the entire Buddha Domain into darkness.

The only place where Buddha Light still shone brightly was the Buddha Lord’s Dao Field where they were.

However, the Buddha Light was rapidly being compressed.

The surrounding darkness, like a tide, came flooding in.

Not only that, the thousand-zhang Boundary Master’s corpse, which had remained undecomposed for ages, began to rot.

The skin broke, dirty blood flowed, flesh and bones decayed.

Those eyes, like a waterfall, gushed out a lot of dirty blood.

"Stop talking!" Jiang Fan’s face changed suddenly, covering Yue Mingzhu’s mouth.

Talking any further, Yue Mingzhu would die!

With her mouth covered, the invading darkness slowly receded, West Spirit Mountain stopped trembling, the Boundary Master’s corpse ceased to decay.

The extinguished Buddha Light of ten thousand miles in the Buddha Domain gradually regained its radiance.

Fifteen Buddha Venerates looked extremely solemn, their faces lingering with fear.

The Buddha Lord looked towards Jiang Fan, his expression extremely severe: "What does Yansheng Buddha’s demise involve after all?"

"To attract such a terrible divine punishment?"