Chapter 344: Black Myth: Journey to the West!

As solid as a boulder!

In the next instant, Luo Lingkong's terrifying sword qi illuminated the void, like a celestial river cascading down, striking Fang Yan's body.

In a boom, Fang Yan's body burst forth with earth-yellow light, completely indestructible.

Boom!

Luo Lingkong was directly blown away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, heavily crashing to the ground.

He lay on the ground, his face full of shock.

He could not accept it!

He actually failed to break through Fang Yan's defense.

His Dao heart was near shattering!

How could this be?

He clearly had already comprehended it!

Before he couldn't beat Ye Chen, and now he can't even beat Fang Yan?

"Ah……"

Luo Lingkong's inner self was roaring.

Fang Yan laughed heartily, helped Luo Lingkong up, seeing Luo Lingkong's eyes dim, Fang Yan comforted, saying, "This is because Peak Master Lu gave me the earthly Dao principle."

Luo Lingkong felt a bit better in his heart.

Lu Xuan gave a faint smile, flicked his sleeve, and directly raised his hand to summon the huge spirit sword planted on the distant mountain ridge.

This is indeed the sect-protecting divine artifact of the branch of the Heaven Sword Sect.

An Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon!

"This is an Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon, bearing the Dao patterns and obsessions of countless supreme sword emperors. I will help you refine it!"

Lu Xuan immediately helped Luo Lingkong refine this spirit sword.

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick.

Luo Lingkong caressed the Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon, unable to put it down.

"Thank you, Peak Master Lu."

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "Go back."

Not long after.

Lu Xuan led everyone back to the Flame Martial Sect.

Cooking smoke rose up in curling wisps.

Lu Xuan personally cooked this time.

……

At the same time.

The four regions beyond Nan Huang.

The numerous overlord-level powers of the North Plains, East Wasteland, West Desert, and Central Region eagerly awaited.

They were waiting for the Bronze Ancient Hall to descend upon their great region.

For the Bronze Ancient Hall first fell in Nan Huang.

Therefore, each time the Supreme Path is to open, the Bronze Ancient Hall first appears in Nan Huang.

Only then does it turn to the other four regions.

Back then, the founder of the Great Dao Sect, Dao Yi, emerged suddenly, suppressing the five regions, with Nan Huang's hegemony unrivaled.

But since the disappearance of the Great Dao Sect's founder Dao Yi, Nan Huang has had no one able to suppress the other four regions.

Nan Huang has fallen to become the weakest of the regions.

Regarding the descent of the Bronze Ancient Hall, the other four regions had many complaints, but could do nothing about it.

As an ancient ultimate artifact, the Bronze Ancient Hall transcends their understanding; how could it be moved by their wishes?

West Desert.

Upon numerous spiritual peaks, temples stood in succession, emitting brilliant golden light.

A colossal ancient Buddha statue stood, and under the glare of the giant sun, a layer of golden radiance was laid upon it.

In the West Desert, the Buddhist and demonic ways prevail.

Buddhist cultivators and the demon race are the two greatest powers!

Heavenly Spirit Mountain, this place is the supreme Buddhist cultivation ground of the West Desert, for in eight eras, Heavenly Spirit Mountain gave birth to three Buddhist Dao supremes.

At this moment, within Heavenly Spirit Mountain.

A middle-aged man clad in gray monk's robes, his face clean, appearance refined, bearing an otherworldly aura, his body surged with brilliant Buddhist intent, like golden light shining everywhere.

He slowly said.

"When the Supreme Path opens, I, Wu Wo, should also set out, passing many demon tribe encampments, to come to my Heavenly Spirit Mountain to seek the Nirvana Sutra!"

A Buddhist cultivator beside him respectfully nodded, saying, "Indeed. Wu Wo's eight-lifetime reincarnated body is just right to offer the Buddhist fruit as a sacrifice to my Heavenly Spirit Mountain."

At the same time.

In the West Desert, extremely far from Heavenly Spirit Mountain.

A handsome young man wore a string of ancient pearls and jade around his neck, seven beads in total, exquisitely brilliant, containing terrifying power.

In the distance, a monk hurried over, respectfully saying, "Master Wu Wo, the time to lecture has arrived."

Upon hearing this, Wu Wo slowly rose, revealing a faint smile, his body flowing with the purest Dao patterns, as he slowly walked toward a high platform.

Beneath the high platform, many monks had gathered, kneeling in utmost reverence, then sitting cross-legged, gazing at Master Wu Wo.

Wu Wo slowly stepped onto the high platform and began to chant the sutra.

Amitabha!

Guanyin Bodhisattva, when practicing the profound Prajnaparamita, perceived that the five aggregates are empty, relieving all suffering...

Wuwo spoke eloquently, golden characters surged around him, and golden light filled the way.

These flying scriptures continually swirled, gradually overlapping with Wuwo.

Many Buddhist cultivators saw an utterly perfect ancient Buddha, as if standing upon a high platform.

After an hour.

Wuwo finished lecturing, and amidst the crowd's escort, he returned to his room.

After everyone left, Wuwo gently touched the seven-colored pearl jade hanging at his chest; this was his seven-lifetime dao fruit.

A hint of complex color appeared in his gaze as he looked toward the distant sunset.

When the Bronze Ancient Hall descends, according to his agreement with Tianling Mountain, in this lifetime he may not enter the Bronze Ancient Hall; he must go from the easternmost part of the West Desert to the western Tianling Mountain to obtain the Nirvana Sutra.

Why?

Only because Wuwo wishes to sever his past self.

The past cannot be recalled; everyone in the West Desert knows that Wuwo's former incarnation was an incomparably terrifying supreme existence among the Five Regions.

But who this person was, no record exists in the annals of the Five Regions.

No trace of this person!

Wuwo has undergone eight lifetimes of cultivation precisely to erase all traces of that person!

This is also why his dharma name is 'Wuwo'!

That person once let down too many, ultimately inviting a massacre calamity.

Wuwo was thus born; he seeks to reforge his body and condense a new self.

In this lifetime, he must go to Tianling Mountain to obtain the Nirvana Sutra, purify his flesh, spirit, and dao foundation within nirvana, and erase all traces of that person.

Wuwo sighed silently.

He naturally knows this journey is extremely arduous.

This westward trek is fraught with difficulty; the West Desert demon clans all know he is heading to Tianling Mountain and wish to seize his seven-lifetime dao fruit along the way.

Moreover, Tianling Mountain itself wishes to take his dao fruit.

Difficult!

But he has already set his resolve on the westward journey.

For a time, the many forces of the West Desert awaited the descent of the Bronze Ancient Hall.

But each harbors their own thoughts.

North Plains.

Upon the endless glacier, mountains dance with silver snakes, the plains charge with wax elephants, heavy snow falls, the sky and earth are a vast expanse of desolation; an utterly beautiful woman walks in the void, her features exquisitely perfect, her figure graceful, her jade feet landing lightly.

This person is the Frost Empress of the North Plains.

The North Plains' sole supreme power is the North Plains Imperial Court.

Unlike the other four regions, since the First Era the lord of the North Plains unified the North Plains and established the North Plains Imperial Court.

The supreme opportunities of the eight eras are all obtained by members of the Imperial Court.

The Frost Empress, clad in an ice-blue long gown that embraces her perfect figure, displays a supremely perfect curve.

Her long jade legs sway in the void, as white and perfect as ice pillars; her gaze is icy, lofty, and every gesture bears the air of a superior.

Behind the Frost Empress, several handsome men follow closely, gently lifting her skirt's hem.

With each step she takes, icy snow markings and dao patterns appear in the void; she gazes into the void and says, 'This lifetime is the final chance on the supreme path. But my North Plains Imperial Court has two peerless experts, both hoping to attain dao supremacy.'

A man said, 'But our North Plains has only one supreme fruit position.'

The Frost Empress clenched her jade hand, then suddenly smiled, 'Then let us seize it! The South Wasteland is the weakest of the five regions; this time we can go seize the South Wasteland's supreme fruit position.'