Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Novel - Chapter 408

Chapter 408 Stubborn and Courting Death (2)

This was too unbelievable.

This was just a brush made from the laws of void creation. It actually contained such incredible power. It was too shocking.

“As expected of the legendary Lord of the Heavens of the Eighth Realm of the Immortal World. Even the Dao Lords can’t compare to such power.” Zhao Tianyi sighed in his heart.

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After answering some of Cui Heng’s questions, Zhao Tianyi brought Zhao Hongci and the others back to the Heaven Chapter Mystic Palace, preparing to follow Cui Heng’s will and send out the invitation.

To Cui Heng, he only needed to wait for that group of people to be gathered.

However, he did not want to just wait dully, so he waved his hand and said, “Hui Shi, there’s something you need to deal with.”

Hui Shi came to Cui Heng’s side and said respectfully, “Sir, please instruct me.”

“Go here.” Cui Heng flipped his hand and revealed a star map, specially indicating a planet on it. “This is the spatial passageway that Fugui mentioned. Go and investigate the situation.”

“Yes, Sir!” Hui Shi immediately nodded.

Zhao Hongci had given Cui Heng this star map. Before Hong Fugui left, he had told her the location of the spatial passageway.

After that, Zhao Hongci had also gone over to investigate, but she found nothing. It was as if that spatial passageway did not exist at all.

Cui Heng guessed that either the spatial passageway only had one use left, and it had automatically disappeared after Hong Fugui passed through it, or there was a special activation mechanism.

If it was the former, there was naturally no value in investigating.

However, if it was the latter, it was possible for Hui Shi, a Ninth Realm Immortal cultivator, to detect the spatial passageway.

In that case, Cui Heng could use this opportunity to confirm if Hong Fugui had gone to the Outer World.

After all, although the Dao runes and Dharma and Logos of the foreign realm were completely different from this Star Field, it did not mean that the “Outer World” that was invading this place was different from this place.

The universe was vast and full of wonders.

In Cui Heng’s opinion, no matter what, one could not make a conclusion based on just guesswork.

It was the same even for the “Outer World”.

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As the White Cloud Sect was the closest to the Heaven Chapter Mystic Palace, it was naturally the first place to receive the invitation.

The arrival of this invitation directly caused the City Lord Hall of White Cloud City to fall into a dead silence.

Everyone present could clearly feel that the White Cloud City Lord, Ye Zhuo, was like a volcano that was about to erupt, suppressing his anger.

Ye Zhuo’s face was as dark as water. He held a red invitation in his hand and stared fixedly at the contents. His body trembled slightly. After a long while, he roared in a low voice, “Damn it! Damn it!”

As a Sage King and a top expert among the leaders of the 21 Immortal sects, it had been a long time since he had received an invitation that was clearly threatening.

“In a month, please attend the meeting at the Heaven Chapter Mystic Palace. There’s something important to discuss. If you don’t arrive, bear the consequences yourself.”

The content was very simple and clear, but it was a little too straightforward.

As this kind of thing was essentially a falling out, Zhao Tianyi was not very polite with the words of the invitation. He had a high and mighty attitude.

In any case, in his eyes, most of these people had already become lackeys of the Outer World. Their hearts were filled with thoughts of how to destroy Planet Taihong. There was no need to be polite with them.

Moreover, the brush Cui Heng had given Zhao Tianyi had a very magical effect.

As long as one received the invitation, they had to attend the meeting. Otherwise, they would suffer unpredictable misfortune.

This was also one of the reasons why Ye Zhuo only dared to be angry here.

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The effect of this invitation was too bizarre Therefore, compared to the anger of feeling humiliated, he felt more fear.

“Sigh…” Ye Zhuo suddenly sighed and put away the invitation.

Then, he waved his hand and called someone over. He said in a low voice, “This invitation was written immediately after Zhao Tianyi brought Zhao Hongci and the two brats from the Hong family back to the Heaven Chapter Mystic Palace, right?”

“That should be the case.” This person nodded. He was the Sage who had come to White Cloud Sect to inform Ye Zhuo on Zhao Tianyi and the others’ movements.

“Alright, looks like it’s most likely Hongwu’s teacher!” Ye Zhuo immediately made a judgment and said in a low voice, “Back then, I only sent someone to destroy a few schools built by Hongwu, but he actually targeted me. How detestable!”

“City Lord, this invitation was not only sent to us. The 21 Immortal Sects, the four Buddhist monasteries, and two Mystic Palaces have all been invited over,” the Sage reported.

“This Zhao Tianyi is too bold.” Ye Zhuo frowned and looked in the direction of the Heaven Chapter Mystic Palace. “Where did Hongwu’s teacher come from and what realm is he at? He can actually give Zhao Tianyi such confidence.”

Then, he pondered for a moment and took out a string of Buddhist beads from his sleeve. He handed them to the Sage in front of him and said in a low voice, “Send this string of Buddhist beads to the Solemn Buddhist Hall.”

“Yes, City Lord!” The Sage immediately accepted the order and left White Cloud City without stopping.

Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, and his eyes became deep, as if he had fallen into deep thought. He stopped talking, and the others naturally did not dare to speak. The City Lord Hall fell silent again.

After a while, Ye Zhuo suddenly sneered. “Zhao Tianyi, no matter what kind of helpers you have, it’s useless. You don’t understand how strong we are at all.”

“I originally wanted to keep you for a while to see if I could win you over too. Now it seems that you’re really stubborn and courting death.”

“You deserve to die!”

The Solemn Buddhist Hall was the largest Buddhist temple on Taihong Star, and also the strongest Buddhist inheritance.

Long before Taihong Star was swallowed into the Heaven Gate, Zen Master Shantong was already one of the top experts of Taihong Star. He was also the number one expert in the Buddhist lineage and had extremely high prestige.

After coming out of the Heaven Gate, Zen Master Shantong’s realm soared rapidly. Soon, he became one of the only five Creators on Taihong Star and stood at the peak.

After thousands of years of development, the Solemn Buddhist Hall had already occupied the position of the number one Buddhist sect on Taihong Star.

Other than the Pure Land Buddhist Hall who had a Creator, there was no other Buddhist inheritance that could compare to it. Even the other two Buddhist monasteries were far from enough.

Now that Zen Master Shantong had already retreated behind the scenes, he rarely dealt with worldly matters. It was said that he often entered seclusion and was already preparing to break through to the legendary Eighth Realm. He was about to become an existence that controlled the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, it was almost impossible for outsiders to visit Zen Master Shantong. Even if a Sage came, it would be the same.

However, when the Sage from White Cloud Sect arrived at the Solemn Buddhist Hall with the Buddhist beads that Ye Zhuo had given him, a Sage King immediately welcomed him in with several Sage-level eminent monks.

Then, they brought him to a remote courtyard.

This was where Zen Master Shantong cultivated in seclusion and comprehended the Dao.

Zen Master Shantong was an old monk who looked to be in his seventies or eighties.

However, there was no sign of age on his body. Although his beard and eyebrows had turned snow-white, his face was rosy and his skin was lustrous. He looked energetic.

“Amitabha.” Zen Master Shantong pressed his palms together and chanted a Buddhist proclamation. His gaze landed on the Buddhist prayer bead in the Sage’s hand and he sighed softly. “I see. This poor monk already knows.”

“Zen Master, I haven’t said anything yet…” The Sage did not understand what was going on.

“Amitabha!” Zen Master Shantong chanted another Buddhist proclamation. At the same time, a golden ring of light lit up behind his head, illuminating a ball of Buddhist light that enveloped the Sage.

In an instant, this Sage was refined by the Buddhist light and ceased to exist.

“Amitabha!” Zen Master Shantong pressed his palms together, his face filled with compassion. He sighed and said, “Poor Taihong Star couldn’t escape the fate of suffering.”

“Benefactor Zhao Tianyi, you’re a sinner!”