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Chapter 1321

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After leaving the core realm of the Great Dao, Lin Xia began to investigate matters in Honghuang.

Thirty thousand years had passed, and hundreds of millions of space-times had undergone tremendous changes.

First was the Western World; after the Demon Race occupied the West, they brought endless haze to this land, and countless living beings lived in dire straits.

Many powerful cultivators either left the West directly, crossing the starry sky to other worlds, or went into seclusion, living in hiding.

And the great battle not long ago caused even greater trauma to the Western land.

The Earth Membrane shattered, the earth veins collapsed, spiritual energy withered, and the laws of heaven and earth dissipated.

Fortunately, Lin Xia acted in time to save the West.

After thirty thousand years of development, the laws of the Western World gradually improved, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became increasingly majestic, and countless living beings thrived here, presenting a scene full of vitality.

Lin Xia, Nüwa, and Daoist Houtu traveled through the Western World and saw scenes full of vitality everywhere.

"It is commendable that the Western World has such a scene."

Daoist Houtu's pretty face revealed a smile.

Although the world-destroying catastrophe had passed for a long time, it was still vivid in her mind when she thought about it now.

Seeing the world that was once on the verge of collapse now regain its vitality made Daoist Houtu feel very gratified.

"But why are there so many living beings with bald heads?"

Nüwa was somewhat puzzled.

Daoist Houtu looked down and saw many strange buildings in the cities, with divine statues enshrined within.

The divine statues had peaceful smiles and were full of compassion, or were bitter and hateful with angry eyes.

The people coming and going also had bald heads and wore strange clothes.

Those who came to worship the divine statues were all pious, chanting scriptures in their mouths.

"These scriptures... could they be the Lesser Vehicle method?"

Daoist Houtu glanced at Lin Xia, lost in thought.

When Lin Xia taught Jieyin and Zhunti the Lesser Vehicle method, Daoist Houtu was by his side, so she had heard of it.

Lin Xia nodded, almost laughing out loud.

"Not bad."

Daoist Houtu and Nüwa might be unfamiliar with these scenes below, but Lin Xia was all too familiar with them.

Weren't these buildings temples from later generations?

Although there were many differences in the details, they were roughly the same overall.

Needless to say, this must be the work of Jieyin and Zhunti.

In many cities, one could see such scenes: bald monks opening altars to give lectures, painstakingly preaching scriptures and recruiting disciples.

They didn't even refuse the deaf or the blind.

Those that flew in the sky, crawled on the ground, or swam in the sea were also acceptable.

As long as it was a living thing, it could enter the Buddhist sect.

This made Lin Xia feel very emotional.

Once upon a time in another time and space, being a monk was a technical job; to be a monk, one at least needed a graduate degree.

But now, they had actually achieved equality for all living beings.

One could only say, they were far ahead.

"It seems that although Jieyin and Zhunti did not re-establish the Western Sect, they have already begun to try to preach."

Nüwa smiled.

"So impatient."

Daoist Houtu sighed:

"In order to revive the West, they have also stopped at nothing."

Lin Xia also felt a bit emotional; the fact that the West could flourish in the future certainly involved great karma, but it was also inseparable from the efforts of Jieyin and Zhunti.

Being able to persist in doing one thing for eternal ages could be considered a typical example of inspiration.

Subsequently, Lin Xia turned his gaze to other time and space and found that the situation in Honghuang had undergone many changes.

The previous world-destroying catastrophe brought the war between the Dragon Race and the Immortal Court to an end, but there was still constant friction between the two races.

Dong Wanggong had great ambitions and wanted to suppress the Dragon Race and intimidate the myriad races, making all living beings acknowledge the supreme status of the Immortal Court.

But unfortunately, things went contrary to his wishes.

The arrogance of the Immortal Court led to dissatisfaction among the living beings of the myriad races.

Many powerful cultivators jumped out directly and openly boycotted the Immortal Court.

In this confrontation, the Immortal Court gradually fell into a disadvantage.

In order to stabilize the majesty of the Immortal Court, Dong Wanggong chose to unite with the Saint lineage.

Yuanshi was also very jealous of the Immortal Court's destiny, especially today when the Heavenly Dao order had collapsed and the Chan Sect's destiny had long since declined, so the two hit it off immediately.

Many Chan Sect disciples entered the Immortal Court one after another, holding important positions and sharing power.

For example, Antarctic Immortal Weng was directly titled the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, governing one hundred thousand loose immortals, and for a time, his momentum was unmatched.

On the contrary, the Human Race, after the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, although there were constant talents, had not produced any more great sages.

The Human Race's destiny had also been developing along a stable curve, growing slowly.

Regarding this, Lin Xia couldn't help but sigh at the power of destiny.

Everything in the world has its number of prosperity and decline.

Even at the moment the Great Dao order was formed, its trajectory could already be foreseen.

The development of the Human Race could not escape this inertia.

"Dong Wanggong's move is equivalent to burying the seeds of disaster for the Immortal Court."

Nüwa witnessed the changes in Honghuang and spoke.

"Not bad, letting the Chan Sect enter the Immortal Court can certainly strengthen the momentum of the Immortal Court, but it is equivalent to granting power to others, dividing the Immortal Court's destiny to the Chan Sect; in the future, the Immortal Court will inevitably be controlled by the other party."

Daoist Houtu's gaze was keen, and she instantly understood what Nüwa meant.

"But unfortunately, we won't wait for that day."

Lin Xia sighed.

"Why?"

Nüwa was somewhat puzzled; Lin Xia did not respond, but said:

"Sister, I still have to meet two old friends; if you have important matters, you can go back first."

"Old friends? Do I know them?"

Daoist Houtu said subconsciously.

"Maybe... you know them."

Lin Xia said somewhat uncertainly.

Maybe?

Nüwa and Daoist Houtu both revealed puzzled expressions; in this Honghuang, were there still living beings they didn't know?

And the more Lin Xia let them leave, the more it aroused the curiosity in their hearts.

For the two very clingy sisters, Lin Xia was very helpless; he couldn't shake them off, so he had to take them along.

However, if they knew that he had made another intimate, beautiful big sister, the scene probably wouldn't be very pretty.

In an innate cave dwelling. ===== CHAPTER 1323 =====

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