Chapter 381: 【Western Saint, Hallelujah】

This is the dark day of the West, but it is also the bright day of the Heavenly Court. Darkness and light are relative, contradictory and unified. When one Daoist tradition declines, another is bound to rise.

"Chanting ten times, the heavens sing from afar, ten thousand Emperors set rituals, rivers and seas are silent, mountains hide clouds, the sun and moon stop their scenery, the celestial machine does not move, the demons bind their forms, ghosts and spirits are destroyed, the dead return to life, white bones become people..."

The originally solemn, magnificent, and pious chanting, with the collapse of the power of faith, suddenly changed, turning into the sound of crossing people, quiet, peaceful, ethereal, and misty.

The old gods have gone, the new Saint should be established!

"I am the future Buddha, the Western Saint, opening a great sect here, which can be a branch of the Heavenly Court..."

Lin Xian said indifferently, solemn in appearance, standing on a green lotus, with layers of Buddha light behind his head, clouds of celebration blooming on top, evolving into a Pure Land, which is the Bodhisattva World projected by the Human Emperor Banner.

In the Bodhisattva World, the pool of merit blooms with brilliance, and seven treasures appear: silk ribbons, necklaces, umbrellas, flower garlands, banners, golden bows, and fish intestines. The precious flames and golden light reflect the sun, the Western wonderful method is the most subtle, with great compassion, great magic power, and great supernatural powers.

Flower petals fly in the sky, strands of divine springs emerge, nuns bow their heads, knights kneel, all are converted, chanting the names of the Emperors, praising the Western Saint, extremely pious.

"Hallelujah, Holy, Holy..."

The cheers of the believers resounded through the nine heavens, shaking the fifty holy mountains. The entire Western world, the entire cultivation world was trembling!

Strands of faith power added to his body. Outside the Buddha light of the celebration clouds behind Lin Xian's head, a golden heavenly wheel was shaped, brilliant and gorgeous, like a supreme god descending into the mortal world, holy and extraordinary.

"A stitching monster..."

Ye Fan looked at this scene, couldn't help but twitch his mouth, feeling that this is the Western Saint.

"God Knight, are you willing to convert to the Heavenly Court!"

Lin Xian bathed in the brilliance of faith, like a god, with the Crossing People Scripture echoing around him, turning into a great lion's roar of the Buddhist sect, used for head-on drinking and stick, shaking the God Knight's soul.

On Earth, the environment is harsh, and cultivation is difficult. A Saint-level cultivator is called a person with great supernatural powers. Putting Jiang Tingting out can sweep everything, but when it comes to the Big Dipper, the Saint Lord of the second immortal realm is not enough to look at.

Lin Xian is about to become a Saint and cannot do everything himself. He also needs a lackey to be a thug. Buddhas have the eight parts of the heavenly dragon and external protectors, so he, the future Buddha, naturally has no worse specifications.

The God Knight cut the Dao in the Dharma-Ending era, with extraordinary aptitude, and at worst will be a Great Saint in the future.

"My life is coming to an end, what is the use of converting."

The God Knight sighed, his expression calm, his eyes frank, not yielding because of the collapse of the Western great sect.

Life is coming to an end, fearless, this is a major feature of this universe.

A Great Saint with little life left carrying an Emperor weapon arrives, and a Quasi-Emperor has to run far away. Although theoretically, a Great Saint cannot hit a Quasi-Emperor, what if, what if he hits? Emperor weapons are no joke.

The fierce fear the reckless, the reckless fear those who don't want their lives—this is the truth!

"If you convert to the Heavenly Court and be a protector under my seat, I can extend your life."

"Following the Heavenly Court in the future, conquering the starry sky, leaving a name in history, isn't it beautiful."

Lin Xian smiled slightly, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand, carrying crystal-clear divine liquid, which is a supreme precious medicine refined from divine source and medicine king essence, which can even extend the life of a Saint.

He took a willow branch, dipped it in a few drops of sweet dew, and sprinkled it on the God Knight. In an instant, vitality was full, sweeping away a lot of twilight, and even the white hair was less.

"Cu Chulainn has drifted for half a life, only regretting not meeting a wise master. If the Saint does not abandon me, I am willing to enter the sect."

The God Knight bowed and drank the sweet dew, instantly blooming with brilliance, revealing a firm face, and became much younger.

"Lord God Knight!"

Some cultivators of the Western Daoist tradition stepped forward to worship. As the number one person under the starry sky, how could the God Knight lack followers in the West? This is an extremely powerful force in the Western cultivation world, even able to compete with the Pope.

Now that the Pope has been beheaded, their faction naturally became the largest faction of the Holy See.

This is also one of the reasons why Lin Xian subdued the God Knight. With him, the Heavenly Court can better and faster unify the entire Western cultivation world.

"Our doctrine is beautiful and wise, no need to worship the extraterrestrial God race, we have our own path."

After the God Knight gave instructions, he left the Holy See and stood side by side with the Heavenly Court people.

Looking at the God Knight, Ye Fan, who was already very familiar with the power of faith, asked curiously, "This Dao brother, why not use the power of faith to extend your life."

Bathing in faith can extend life, this is a well-known method and a kind of longevity method.

The God Knight has high power and weight in the Holy See, and his strength is the strongest, so he should be able to enjoy this treatment.

The God Knight shook his head and told his past experience. He was originally the number one genius in the West for tens of thousands of years and was cultivated as a God's son. Unfortunately, he was too naughty when he was young and often played in the Holy Temple, accidentally knocking over a Holy Grail.

There was supreme divine medicine in the cup, which was refined from divine blood and spiritual medicine. His physical body absorbed the precious medicine and cast an invincible body, but he also became a sinner in the West, could not get the power of faith, and could only rely on his own cultivation.

"Accidentally knocked over?"

Ye Fan nodded meaningfully. A good accident, was this careless, or intentional?

If the precious medicine had been left to the old Pope, I am afraid Lin Xian would have encountered a tricky opponent today.

However, the dust of the past has dissipated, the Pope is gone, the God Knight is the strongest in the Holy See, and he has entered the sect of the Western Saint Lin Xian. No one will mention that crime.

The Heavenly Court has taken over the Holy See, and the dynasty has changed. There are no sinners, only Saint apostles, with glory added to their bodies.

Under the leadership of the God Knight, Lin Xian and his party easily found the divine treasury of the Holy See, and even the hidden space that even Western experts didn't know about was opened one by one under the guidance of the God Knight.

Lin Xian didn't care about these. At his cultivation level, 99% of the resources in the world don't have much effect, only some immortal treasures and divine objects can help Half-Saints rush to the Saint realm.

Compared to the Holy See's divine treasury, he cares more about the ancestral weapons of the Central Plains that were looted by Western cultivators.

Part of it was found in the Holy City, and the rest was placed here.

Like a jade seal, four inches square, with five dragons intertwined on the top, and eight seal characters "Received from Heaven, both longevity and prosperity" engraved on the front, and a pearl with a diameter of one inch, pure white and flawless, like the moon shining, with the shadow of a spirit snake appearing...

Such things are countless, but Lin Xian's gaze was attracted by a piece of yellow mud. In a higher position, there was a Nuwa stone floating, engraved with the Dao body of a human head and snake body, with traces woven by the Great Dao.

"Nuwa Dao Stone!"

At the same time, the incomplete Fuxi Dragon Stele in Lin Xian's arms flew out, reflecting each other with the Dao stone, one like a dragon, one like a snake, just like the rotation of yin and yang, interpreting the most primitive Great Dao.

In the dark, it seemed that Dao sounds rang out, like a great bell, solemn and magnificent, as if there were dragons and snakes singing high: "The wind rises and the clouds fly! The wind rises!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 382 =====