Chapter 821 - 815: Spatial VS Six Paths of Reincarnation, Holding Up the Netherworld
Chapter 821 - 815: Spatial VS Six Paths of Reincarnation, Holding Up the Netherworld
Jia Ren ’ascended’ to a Dao Ancestor, feeling the increasing harmony between the Space Dao and himself, mastering the Power of the Great Dao with greater precision.
The Space Dao seemed to extend from his body, like his fingers moved by his arm.
According to the Samsara Buddha Ancestor’s words, he is advancing towards the Unity Realm Stage of the Dao Ancestor.
Jia Ren, in this special state, found his body and Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force undergoing transformations, becoming a space Dao physique that is more harmonious.
Though he hasn’t truly ascended to Dao Ancestor, his Daluo Golden Immortal Realm prematurely grasped many peculiarities that would only appear at the Ancestral Master Realm, and some changes won’t disappear even if his Realm lowers.
As long as the Replica Monkey can endure, and he does not become completely assimilated with the Space Dao, the longer he maintains it, the more benefits he gains.
Jia Ren saw the Samsara Buddha Ancestor recovering from space stagnation, with a lack of worry in his eyes.
Times have changed, his power is no longer comparable to before; he’s no longer a puppet to be manipulated and controlled by the Buddhist Sect within the Great Dream of a Thousand Autumns.
Jia Ren understands this state cannot be maintained for long, without any intention to delay, he waits for the Samsara Buddha Ancestor to strike while choosing to actively attack.
A thought emerged in his mind, without a moment of hesitation, he executed it.
"Escape!"
In the next moment, Jia Ren vanished, not escaping the Netherworld, but appearing inside the Samsara Buddha Ancestor.
The power of Buddhism and the Reincarnation Dao had no obstacles entering the belly of the Samsara Buddha Ancestor.
"Sixfold Law Heaven and Earth!"
Jia Ren did not hesitate at all and decisively performed the Law of Heaven and Earth.
Multiple layers of Law of Heaven and Earth overlapped, his flesh and blood expanded at an astonishing rate, and in the blink of an eye transformed into a giant of unimaginable size.
From the inside out, he exploded the body of the Samsara Buddha Ancestor.
A ten-thousand-zhang tall, completely black-golden giant appeared, its skin was black-gold colored, with the mystic Space Dao power flowing over it.
The Samsara Buddha Ancestor’s figure vanished, leaving only six dim, dark portals standing in place.
The Six Paths Samsara Gate corresponded respectively to the Heavenly Path, Human Path, Asura Path, Beast Path, Hungry Ghost Path, and Hell Path, with a hidden trace of the Samsara Buddha Ancestor’s aura inside.
The giant formed by Jia Ren waved his fist, the black-golden fists penetrated space, striking the six Samsara gates, further exerting power into them.
After the tide of destructive power passed, the six gates became illusory and dim, then restored to their original state, as if eternal and indestructible.
The Samsara Buddha Ancestor reappeared, standing on the Six Paths Samsara Gate.
He transformed into the Six Paths Reincarnation Dao, avoiding the fate of his body being exploded.
The light gate corresponding to the Human Path suddenly shone brightly, a powerful suction fell upon Jia Ren, forcibly drawing him into the corresponding reincarnation.
Jia Ren’s body stiffened, the Divine Soul in his state of Unity felt slightly separated, seemingly entering reincarnation.
This state did not last long as multiple levels of spatial guardians formed at the position of his head, preventing the soul from detaching.
An imprint resembling the Six Paths Samsara Gate emerged between his brows, from vague to clear and deep.
It was as though... the Six Paths Gate was going to open within his body.
With Jia Ren grasping the Space Dao, such a thing is impossible to happen to him.
The Samsara Buddha Ancestor’s tactics will not stop here, the radiance from the six gates transformed, and figures emerged from each Reincarnation Gate.
Each represented different traits: the aloof Xuantian Celestial Clan gazing condescendingly upon the heavens and earth.
A human exuding the Red Dust Tribulation Qi.
Xuantian Asura shrouded in bloody murderous intent, unlike humans.
Wild beasts transforming non-stop, their bodies merging thousands of beast shadows.
Short-limbed figures radiating hunger as if nothing is inedible Hungry Ghost.
Finally, pure darkness, no figure can be seen, only the deepest Hell aura.
The six mighty beings of the Six Paths Reincarnation Gate emitted an aura comparable to a Dao Ancestor.
The terrifying entities that emerged from the Reincarnation Gate did not speak and simultaneously attacked Jia Ren.
The Xuantian Celestial Clan represented by the Heavenly Path flickered, holding a White Jade Dao Treasure Vase in its palm, absorbing across space, the Dao Treasure Vase seemingly consuming everything.
Once inside the vase, even a Daluo Golden Immortal would melt into pus instantly, though it might not kill a Dao Ancestor, it would strip a layer of skin.
The human enveloped in Red Dust Tribulation Qi wielded a red sword, its sword aura held a ghastly chill; once contacted, Red Dust Tribulation Qi wrapped around, weakening Cultivation Level and Realm.
Xuantian Asura seemed to control the Dao of Slaughter, carrying with it the aura of a corpses mountain and blood sea; when contacted, one’s mind gets eroded by murderous intent, turning into a lunatic focused only on slaughter.
The wild beast took on the form of a dog, with long-haired four feet, the unseen fierce beast Chaos just from the aura it emitted, leaving wisdom obscured, intellect annihilated.
The Hungry Ghost transformed into a mountain-like enormous hungry ghost, with countless smaller hungry ghosts continually splitting from its body, ready to devour anything edible.
Finally, the dark hell represents the path of decline, with the power of the Dao of Decay, stripping the five senses, plunging one into hell.
The Six Paths Reincarnation could summon six terrifying beings comparable to the Dao Ancestor level, plus the Samsara Buddha Ancestor, such power is truly terrifying!
This, then, is his true strength?
No wonder he was one of the Dao Ancestors that participated in the destruction of the Celestial Court back then!
The mouth of the White Jade Treasure Vase aimed at Jia Ren, and in the next instant, his body seemed to freeze, stuck in place, even before flying into the vase.
The Red Dust Sword Immortal already arrived, the Red Dust Calamity Sword flashed, the sword tip aiming between his brows.
Body like a shattered mirror, nothing remains in its place.
The shattered ’mirror shards’ reassemble, the missing Jia Ren appears again, the Red Dust Tribulation Qi cannot penetrate the space, weakening Jia Ren’s cultivation level and realm.
Xuantian Asura, the fierce beast Chaos, and the tide of Hungry Ghost follow closely, the darkness represented by Hell silently spreads, corroding the space.
Compared to the strong ones who emerged from the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the threat of the Samsara Buddha Ancestor is greater.
A golden palm, burning like the radiance of a great sun, strikes down, seemingly filled with past, present, and future.
It gives one a sense of destiny ordained by heaven, unavoidable and unavoidable.
The immensely large body facing the Buddha’s palm quickly becomes small, while the golden Buddha’s palm instead enlarges at an astonishing speed.
The golden Buddha’s palm and the Jia Ren in the state of Sixfold Law, Heaven, and Earth, silently complete their size swap.
Where the great sun’s palm passes, the space reinforced by the Space Dao shatters inch by inch, proceeding unstoppably.
Around Jia Ren, there is layer upon layer of spatial guardianship, the attacking giant palm seems close at hand, yet countless layers of red curtains of the world keep them apart.
The space seems like mirror pieces, a large mirror encases a middle mirror, a middle mirror encases a small mirror, one layer after another infinitely nesting, and within each exists Jia Ren.
Mirrors continuously shatter, breaking through countless layers, until the power of the great sun’s palm exhausts, unable to touch the deepest figure.
Six strong ones emerging from the Six Paths of Reincarnation, at some point, scatter into places within spatial mirrors, unable to approach the core battleground.
The Proficiency Panel’s spatial divine skills are still breaking limits, understanding and perception of space continuously surge in mind.
This not only deepens understanding of the Great Dao, but further achieves unity.
Space techniques are no longer limited to spells; with a thought, he can create his own divine skills and secret techniques, each with power equaling Supreme Divine Ability.
Is this unity?
Is this Ancestor of Space?
Jia Ren wishes to maintain this state forever!
As long as he truly achieves unity with the Space Dao, he can accomplish... escaping the cycle of the Five Elements, not entering the Six Paths of Reincarnation!
The Samsara Buddha Ancestor’s gaze carries some gloom; the Space Dao is too difficult to confront, and the beings summoned by the Six Paths of Reincarnation are all separated outside, unable to be of use.
As long as he wishes, he always faces just one person.
Fate Buddha Ancestor, Evil-Suppressing Buddha Ancestor, Holy Spirit Buddha Ancestor... all helpers unable to affect the outcome of the battle.
The Samsara Buddha Ancestor’s strength far surpasses the incomplete Ancestor master Jia Ren, yet he cannot manage against him, invoking a long-lost sense of frustration.
However, Jia Ren’s shortcomings are evident.
Without a Dao marker to stabilize the state, even if he reaches the unity realm stage, he must face the assimilation of the Dao, making this state unsustainable.
The Space Dao Jia Ren wields is incomplete; Yu Qiong Celestial Honor still lives, the other half of the Space Dao remains in his hands.
If this drags on, the victory will belong to himself.
"Time to leave!" Jia Ren retains his reason, speaking to Replica Monkey, not letting himself be blinded by the powerful force he gained.
Soon, he will truly ascend to the Ancestral Master Realm, reaching the corresponding level of unity, rather than an incomplete state, confront the entire Buddhist Sect, like dancing on the tip of a knife.
"Resurrection Holy Honor, half of your soul still lies in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, do you wish to retrieve it?" The Samsara Buddha Ancestor’s indifferent voice carries a few hints of intrigue: "If you reclaim your power, I can return it to you."
This bald old rascal is truly insidious!
Even playing mind games!
Though the Replica Monkey signed a master-servant contract, unable to harm him, as long as it becomes passively lazy, it would inflict fatal harm.
Jia Ren does not wish to take risks, nor entrust fate to the Replica Monkey, decisively utilizing spatial shift, disappearing on the spot.
He seems to enter a corridor shrouded in gray haze, going through one cycle, subsequently, returned to... the Netherworld.
Even the Ancestor of Space cannot escape the Netherworld?!
In an instant, an unprecedented chill strikes, as if falling into an ice cellar.
"You don’t trust me?" The Replica Monkey appears somewhat annoyed, disdaining Jia Ren’s lack of trust: "The Celestial Court was destroyed by him, the hatred of thousand cycles of reincarnation, I will never forget!"
"I will reclaim the missing power, but not by bowing to the bald heads."
Jia Ren did not respond, contemplating whether he could use the Gray Pearl, convert Space Dao, and escape the Netherworld.
The Replica Monkey understands the time they have left is little; not daring to play dumb: "Dao of Destiny is no lesser than Space Dao; Fate bald head did not strike, his strength is not weak."
"He is second only to the Samsara Buddha Ancestor in the Buddhist Sect; the reason he rarely acts is that most of his power prevents you from escaping the Netherworld."
"Only by dealing with him can one leave."
Jia Ren ignores the Samsara Buddha Ancestor, searching for the Fate Buddha Ancestor.
Where space extends, is always his domain but... he cannot find the Fate Buddha Ancestor’s presence; the opponent seems not in the Netherworld, detached from the battlefield.
"If you won’t come out, I will make you come out."
"Palm-Sized Heavenly Realm!"
Jia Ren extends his palm, the entire Netherworld trembles and contracts, shrinking at an astounding speed.
In the blink of an eye, he finds himself within endless darkness, with a ’glass’ sphere emitting a ghostly aura resting in his hand.
The Netherworld held within the palm!
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