1063: Chapter 309 Dustless Sea_2 1063: Chapter 309 Dustless Sea_2 If not for troubles in the Buddha World that did not allow for any diversions, Qing would have definitely snatched that palm technique…
Alms-begging!
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva flung out his Golden Bowl, blocking a strike from Ji Feixue, and vaulted into the Space Channel.
He saw Su He’s Divine God Machine approaching, with a red shimmer in her hand, passing through the transmission channel, and suddenly striking at him.
The red shimmer had no attacking force, but it was immensely insulting as it slapped onto both cheeks of the Big Freedom Bodhisattva, right on the imprint of the shoe sole left by his father-in-law.
In front of the Divine Senses that filled the starry sky, there were two crisp slaps.
That alone would have been enough; the fact that it was done with a Marriage Certificate made it all worse!
For a moment, the starry sky filled with Divine Senses fell silent.
Those capable of extending their Divine Senses into the starry sky were no fools; many had already guessed the identity of this Sami.
Such an existence, being struck by Ji Tianchen, might be excusable.
Even if it meant losing face, there were still reasons to be sympathetic.
The Puppet master wondered the starry sky for who knows how long; he had become a legend in All Heavens and Myriad Realms.
Every family’s ancestors, since their childhood, had heard tales about Ji Tianchen.
Rumors have it, he was a true immortal.
Not that no one coveted Ji Tianchen’s fortune of immortality; just that none who did so had survived to tell the tale.
For such a being to wound an Avatar was acceptable under any circumstances.
But being slapped in the face in front of everyone by a junior unheard of before…
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva’s expression darkened.
Turning his head, he saw Su He stamping on the Space Channel, not aiming to break the channel to stop his departure.
Instead, she sealed the Space Channel completely.
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva was momentarily stunned.
Looking towards the other side of the channel, he was at a loss upon seeing the Three-Headed Dragon Turtle.
Su He sealed the channel and turned around, pulling Ji Feixue with her, and they dashed through space without hesitation.
Ji Feixue looked at him in confusion.
Su He smiled as she transmitted her voice, “The Big Freedom Bodhisattva is naturally suspicious.
The more we stop him, the more he will want to kill his way back to the Buddha World.
By doing the opposite, we can take him by surprise.”
Natural suspicion is a trait all traitors share!
Moreover, with the battle at Feng Zhong, Su He and Yun Li had already imprinted Gujing Pavilion while gaining a thorough understanding of the temperament of the Buddha World’s Monks.
Seemingly gentle on the surface but in reality, ruthless and devoid of any humanity or shame.
This should relate to their Cultivation Techniques and even to the method with which the Big Freedom Bodhisattva attained his path to becoming a Bodhisattva.
When humanity disappears, one’s own self becomes most important.
Everything revolves around oneself.
In such circumstances, selfishness is only one aspect; the other aspect—cowardice!
Whenever true threats to life emerge, the Buddha World’s Monks rarely fight to the death.
If possible, they immediately flee.
Su He pulled Ji Feixue and sped away, but just as they left through the space, the Space Channel he sealed exploded behind them, and the Big Freedom Bodhisattva stepped out, sensing the Space Fluctuation and pursuing them with a trace of Buddha’s light piercing through space.
The Space Channel collapsed on one side and was reconstructed on the other.
Su He and Ji Feixue could almost see the Sami that was biting at their heels.
One chasing, the other fleeing, they crossed the starry sky in an instant.
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva’s eyes flickered with Buddha’s light as he watched the two fleeing before him, his expression subtly changing.
The man known as Gu Luo must possess Divine God Blood like Ji Feixue; otherwise, he wouldn’t have such talent in Space Divine Skills.
His Tao Cultivation significantly diminished by the damages to his Buddha Country, and yet the speed of these two in their flight was almost a match for his own.
As the Big Freedom Bodhisattva slowed down in the chase,
he certainly coveted the Marriage Certificate, but he was not foolish enough to abandon the Buddha World for the sake of it.
Yet earlier, as he had opened the Space Channel for just a moment, the Dragon Turtle had ample opportunity to destroy his channel, but it had refrained from doing so.
Fearing that the Dragon Turtle had prepared an ambush and was waiting for him to pass through, he was determined to destroy these two.
However, as he reflected slightly further, he realized something was amiss, if the Dragon Turtle had been ready, these two should have let him pass without hesitation.
This man was in possession of the Dragon Turtle Tribe’s true Divine Skills; he must have already contacted the Dragon Turtle Tribe the moment he burst open space.
With this thought in mind, the Big Freedom Bodhisattva stopped.
His Bowl shimmered, linking back to the Buddha World to open a channel once again.
In just that brief moment, the Buddha World had already plunged into a full-blown skirmish.
The Buddha World Host and the Old turtle were fighting in an unknown location.
Flame and Desert, as if entering a land with no one in sight, rampaged through the Buddha World.
Even the sound of Dragon’s Chant could be heard.
The expression of the Big Freedom Bodhisattva shifted slightly.
If it were only the two Dragon Turtles, he could make an instantaneous move, soak up the Cultivators of the Buddha World to repair his Buddha Country and be ready for battle.
But if the Dragon Clan were to join the fight, going back would be difficult to manage.
As he hesitated,
In a hurry, he turned his head and saw a stream of emerald light streaking across the starry space!
The Three String Bow!
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva immediately recognized the bow and arrow in Su He’s hand, the inheritance of the Barbarian Clan from the ancient battle of Mystery Yellow a million years ago!
After that battle, no one from the Barbarian Clan could inherit it, and it was taken to Guiwang Mountain.
How did it end up with this person?
And furthermore—You scoundrel!
This scoundrel had actually attached the Power of Time to the bow and arrow, and shot an arrow his way!
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva was immediately enraged.
The bowl reversed to block the incoming arrow, but just as he raised his hand, the power transmitted from the Buddha Country stalled in an instant.
It was as if the meridians were blocked and True Yuan could not flow.
The radiance of the raised Golden Bowl dimmed, and as the arrow surged forth, he dodged swiftly.
However, the burst of time’s power on the arrow was unavoidable, and in an attempt to escape, an arrow pierced through his chest!
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva’s expression was icy cold.
Suppressing the shock and rage within him, he calmed the Buddha Country and once again raised the Golden Bowl, only to see that Su He, who had successfully ambushed him, did not press the attack and was instead fleeing again with Ji Feixue by breaking through the space.
His anger grew more intense as he chased after them with all his might.
Su He was laughing!
With one fleeing and the other pursuing, this feeling was incredibly familiar—as if he had returned to the past, decades ago, when he hunted down Feng Rong, a Stepping Sky Four-fold, for four whole months.
The only difference was the role of attacker and defender had switched; this time, he was the one escaping.
But that was irrelevant.
Su He was well-versed in prolonged battles and knew his strengths well.
As long as he kept hooking the Big Freedom Bodhisattva’s avatar along, wearing him down bit by bit, the opportunity to turn and counterattack would come once his Buddha Country was completely extinguished.
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva pursued with a heavy expression.
With the Buddha Country damaged, catching up to these two juniors instantly was no easy task—but not impossible.
The Buddhist were skilled at making grand vows, somewhat similar to the sacrificial offerings of the Witch Clan.
With a grand vow, borrowing the support of The Great Tao of heaven and earth, he could temporarily repair the Buddha Country and exert his full strength momentarily.
However, doing so meant he would need a vast amount of time to fulfill the grand vow later.
The Witch Clan’s sacrifices involved offerings before receiving ancestral blessing.
The Buddhist’s grand vows meant taking benefits first and fulfilling them afterward.
But with the conservation of power, the more one takes, the more one must repay.
The made grand vow would need to be honored, or even a Bodhisattva like him could hardly endure the consequences.
As the Big Freedom Bodhisattva pursued, he tried to contact the Buddha World to check on its situation.
Suddenly, a thought transmission came to him.
He was overjoyed.
The intention from his original form indicated that matters in the Buddha World were personally handled by it, and there was no need for him to intervene any further.
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva kept pursuing and uttered a Buddhist chant, “Amitabha Buddha, the two benefactors really can’t seem to let go!”
He followed the direction Su He had fled, breaking through the space and emerging forth, yet he no longer sensed the fluctuation of spatial tears, indicating that the pair hadn’t used a space channel to flee.
They were somewhere nearby!
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva looked in all directions, his gaze landing on a massive water globe amidst the starry sky before him.
That was the Dustless Sea which had hung there since ancient times.
The entire planet was pure water without a speck of impurity.
Such a planet was rare even within the All Heavens and Myriad Realms.
Moreover, approaching the Dustless Sea was difficult unless one had sufficient Tao Cultivation, giving it some reputation among the All Heavens and Myriad Realms.
These two juniors both had water attributes—could they be thinking of challenging him in the Dustless Sea?
Did they believe that because he was wounded by Ji Tianchen, they could fight him?
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva smiled as he observed the Dustless Sea.
But upon closer inspection, his brow slightly furrowed.
The energy above the Dustless Sea churned, obstructing his vision.
This Dustless Sea held some secrets!
But was such a natural chasm, which could deter ordinary cultivators, really capable of stopping him?
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva intoned another Buddhist chant and descended upon the Dustless Sea.
Using some unknown method, his body stopped falling and even began to recover slowly.
Within the Dustless Sea, a White Dragon and a Xuan Wu swam toward the heart of the great sea.
Water elements from all sides condensed into ice, forming blades that slashed towards them, yet vanished the moment they neared Su He.
His body held Same Source Meaning that shielded him from the Dustless Sea’s attacks.
“Have you been to this place before?” asked Ji Feixue.
Su He shook his head.
He had never visited the Dustless Sea, always wanting to draw from its Kangua but never having done so.
Ji Feixue’s brow furrowed.
If he had never visited the Dustless Sea, how did he have its mark?
It wouldn’t reject him if he carried the mark.
“I haven’t been here, but I’ve seen it through a space channel; perhaps it’s a mark left by the Wasteland Ancestor?” Su He pondered.
Yet compared to this question, Su He had an even bigger doubt.
Within the Dustless Sea at this moment, there was no trace of the Wasteland Ancestor’s aura.
This wasn’t the location of the Wasteland Ancestor’s dwelling.
Not even the Wasteland Ancestor had been here!