Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 1309 - 569: Return to the Heavenly Palace Schemes Unfold


Chapter 1309: Chapter 569: Return to the Heavenly Palace, Schemes Unfold

In response to Guanyin’s question, Zhao Feng merely smiled lightly, with an expression of mystery and confidence: "If I don’t try, how will I know?"

The words seemed inscrutable, as if containing endless schemes.

Zhao Feng naturally did not elaborate on the connection between Heavenly Dao Hong Jun and himself.

It’s better for Guanyin not to get involved in such matters.

After all, the dispute of the Heavenly Dao, the contest between heaven, earth, and humanity, these are the most secretive matters in the world.

Besides Zhao Feng and his father, few can know the mysteries within.

Once such secrets are leaked, they will inevitably cause unimaginable ripples.

What kind of changes it would bring is also unknown.

After all, the time for the decisive battle has not yet arrived.

"Good!"

Guanyin suddenly uttered a word, her expression becoming solemn.

She put her hands together, and the Buddha light on her body shimmered slightly. She solemnly bowed to Zhao Feng: "If one day Great Qin Buddhism can indeed replace Mahayana Buddhism on Spirit Mountain, I am willing to become the pioneer of promoting Great Qin Buddhism."

Saying this.

Guanyin had already made her decision.

Whether to belong to Great Qin.

And the answer was naturally what Zhao Feng wanted.

"I have been waiting for your words, Daoist."

Zhao Feng smiled, very pleased.

"The westward journey will begin."

Zhao Feng slightly tilted his head, looking at the changing clouds in the sky, and said slowly: "The world will also welcome a true calamity, if anything happens, I will naturally tell you, Daoist."

After speaking.

Zhao Feng’s figure turned directly into the void, vanishing instantly before Guanyin’s eyes, leaving only an empty space, as if he had never appeared.

Watching Zhao Feng leave, Guanyin gazed for a moment and then withdrew her gaze, shocked in her heart: "It seems during these five hundred years, the Crown Prince of Qin’s strength has once again improved."

"His talent is truly unparalleled. In those days, when he first entered the Earth Immortal Realm, he was only a Daluo Golden Immortal, and now he has already become one of the top-level experts in the world, truly remarkable."

Guanyin’s eyes showed amazement and admiration. For Zhao Feng’s growth, there seemed to be no more appropriate words than calling it defying the heavenly order.

After all.

Perhaps all the strong in the world are witnessing the swift enhancement of Zhao Feng’s strength.

Regaining her composure, Guanyin looked again at Xuanzang, who was sitting in Zen meditation and preaching on the high platform.

At this moment, the spiritual energy around seemed to be attracted by Xuanzang, flowing slowly around him.

Xuanzang’s appearance was calm, and he was muttering to himself. Every word seemed to contain endless power, allowing the listener to gain insight.

"Now."

Guanyin lightly whispered to herself: "I now understand why Jin Chanzi had such conflicts with the Buddha after returning to Spirit Mountain, and even questioned the Buddhist Law."

Guanyin slightly shook her head, appearing somewhat helpless about all this, with an unspoken sense of agreement.

"The root of everything also lies in Great Qin Buddhism. Perhaps Jin Chanzi was already persuaded by the Crown Prince of Qin when they first met."

Guanyin closed her eyes, with images of Jin Chanzi confronting Duo Bao Tathagata and questioning the Buddhist Law emerging in her mind.

"Letting him experience Great Qin Buddhism is also what led Jin Chanzi to question the original Mahayana Buddhism."

By now, Guanyin has understood a lot.

Everything’s cause seems to have begun when Jin Chanzi was ordered to deal with the Crown Prince of Qin, after which Jin Chanzi changed.

At that time, Zhao Feng had already set things in motion.

But now, even after figuring it out, it seems there’s not much use.

Every cause has its effect.

Everything has already been set.

Xuanzang’s preaching continued, his voice clear and peaceful, carrying waves of Sanskrit sounds, stirring the heavenly phenomenon, reaching the ears of all cultivators listening to the Buddhist Law.

More and more cultivators were coming, attracted by fame, some riding auspicious clouds, some mounted on spirit beasts.

No one wanted to miss the opportunity of Xuanzang, such a high monk preaching the Dharma, all hoping to gain some insight in this to improve their cultivation.

Above the Daqin Heavenly Palace, inside the Heavenly Palace hall.

Ying Zheng was sitting upright on the throne, closing his eyes to rest.

It seemed that nothing in the Heavenly Palace had changed.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng opened his eyes, with a smile passing through them.

"Feng’er."

Ying Zheng said with joyful meaning: "You have finally returned."

Suddenly.

Ying Zheng’s voice echoed in the hall, carrying some comfort and expectation.

"Although it took a lot of time this time, what was gained was not small."

Zhao Feng’s figure appeared in the hall, also smiling, very cheerful.

This journey to the Northern Continent not only allowed Zhao Feng’s strength to ascend directly to just one step away from the Primordial Daluo, but also allowed him to obtain another top-level Supreme Treasure.

Of course, more crucially, he successfully rescued Holy Mother Nuwa.

"How did it go?" Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Feng, eyes full of concern.

"Indeed, Hong Jun had Holy Mother imprisoned in the Northern Continent, which is not completely within the Northern Continent, but outside the void of the Primordial Heaven and Earth."

Recalling that imprisoned space’s existence, Zhao Feng said coldly: "Hong Jun, this guy, truly has ruthless means."

"His means are ruthless, but he could not expect you to find Holy Mother, this time it can be considered a break of his game."

Ying Zheng laughed, his laughter carrying a bit of satisfaction.

At least.

This time it was a return from breaking Hong Jun’s game.

At this point, Ying Zheng thought of something and asked with concern: "How are Holy Mother’s injuries?"

For the legendary Holy Mother Nuwa, Ying Zheng naturally holds respect.

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