I fished out corpses in Wuding River to extract entries

At this moment, a huge hole appeared without any sign in the clear sky of Maha Realm.

The hole was like the bloody mouth of a ferocious beast,

and it suddenly stretched between heaven and earth in a savage and overbearing manner.

At the edge of the hole, the space was like broken glass, showing irregular distortions and wrinkles, and strands of chaotic air escaped from it.

Outside was an ethereal space, and two human figures covered with Buddha's light could be vaguely seen.

This scene was the result of the joint efforts of Mingguang Zufo and Kinnara Bodhisattva.

At this moment, all the cultivators in Mingguang Realm who had reached the God Realm,

raised their heads involuntarily, and stared at the empty void.

These God Realm cultivators had a keen sense of the subtle changes between heaven and earth.

The moment their eyes touched the hole, they had already realized that this was definitely not caused by the corrosion of the void.

Void corrosion has always been an obscure and slow erosion process.

However, the hole in front of him has a strong and almost violent impact.

It is like a gap that was forcibly blasted open by a divine weapon with overwhelming force.

Even those other shore Tianjuns couldn't help but feel a sense of horror at this moment.

The Maha Realm was created by thousands of small worlds together. Its solidity is such that

Even if the peak other shore Tianjun who has condensed three flowers has tried his best, it is impossible to cause such damage.

Where does such a powerful force come from?

Who has such a devastating power that can tear such a huge gap in the sky of the Maha Realm?

This series of questions, like a heavy boulder, weighs heavily on the hearts of every cultivator.

On Tianyuan Mountain, most of the Tianjuns gathered together at this moment,

Even those Tianjuns who were originally immersed in the closed-door retreat broke out one after another.

All of this stems from the order Xie Que gave before he left, asking them to be ready to repair the world at any time.

At first, some of the Heavenly Lords were dismissive of this.

They relied on the strength and stability of the Maha Realm and believed that no one could break the Maha Realm.

However, no one had ever thought that when everyone was still immersed in this confidence,

a huge hole was actually punched in the sky of the Maha Realm.

Fear and shock spread like a tide in the hearts of the Heavenly Lords.

At this moment, according to the instructions of the Buddha, the Heavenly Lord Yang Zhiyuan took the lead in action.

He followed Xie Que's words and stepped directly onto a square array diagram.

This diagram was refined by many Heavenly Lords, and it was mixed with the breath of the Heavenly Dao of the Maha Realm.

"Everyone, today we are shouldering a heavy responsibility. The safety of the Maha Realm depends on us!"

After speaking, Yang Zhiyuan took the lead and the cosmic light in his body gathered towards the array diagram under his feet.

Seeing that Yang Zhiyuan had already taken action, the other six Heavenly Lords also stood at their own positions.

With Yang Zhiyuan as the center, they quickly stood in a specific position.

In an instant, the prototype of a seven-star formation appeared in the void.

After activating the formation diagram, the seven Heavenly Lords instantly connected with the Heavenly Dao.

A huge Eye of Heavenly Punishment also appeared in the sky at this moment.

Under the blessing of the seven Heavenly Lords, countless Dao rhymes instantly overflowed from the Eye of Heavenly Punishment and began to repair the hole.

Mingguang Zufo felt this threat in an instant and frowned.

"These guys... have been prepared for a long time?"

For Mingguang Zufo, the Heavenly Dao of Maha Realm is more terrifying and powerful than him.

After all, the current Maha Realm is basically a fusion of the fragments of the former Earthly Immortal Realm,

and the Heavenly Dao created by it is born to suppress him.

The biggest difference now is that he has spiritual intelligence, but the Heavenly Dao of Maha Realm does not.

If he forcibly enters Maha Realm at this moment, he will surely end up in ashes.

At this moment, after Mingguang Zufo estimated the speed of repairing the hole, he just smiled and didn't care.

According to the speed of repair, it is enough for him to find Chu Junyin's whereabouts.

In an instant, a trace of the Dao rhyme about cause and effect appeared in Mingguang Zufo's left eye.

The next moment, the world in his eyes began to spin.

"Let me see where you, the bug that stole the luck... are!"

For Mingguang Zufo, the identity of Chu Junyin who escaped is not just a native of Mingguang Realm.

In the eyes of Mingguang Zufo, Chu Junyin is definitely not comparable to ordinary beings in Mingguang Realm.

After the battle with the Buddha in the past, Chu Junyin was blessed by the fate of the Mingguang Realm and became one of the candidates for the fate.

For Mingguang Zufo, Chu Junyin's existence is like a piece of psoriasis growing on his body.

If it cannot be removed, his own fate will be imperfect.

The body of the Heavenly Dao he has created will always have irreparable defects and will never reach perfection.

And this imperfection is like an invisible shackle that binds him firmly to the current realm.

He will be trapped in this world forever and can only survive in the form of the Heavenly Dao.

He cannot truly transform into a complete life and get rid of the limitations of the Heavenly Dao form.

This is undoubtedly an unbearable shackle for Mingguang Zufo, who already has independent wisdom.

Therefore, the Buddha of Mingguang did not hesitate to break the realm of the Maha Realm just to find Chu Junyin.

After the former Chu Junyin merged with the body and soul of the Aurora God, his innate and destiny had already escaped.

Moreover, as the first sword cultivator in the Mingguang Realm, the Aurora God Lord is one of the objects of concern to Heaven.

Chu Junyin, who took over the Aurora God Lord, was also a native of the Mingguang Realm, so he did not let the Heavenly Dao resist.

On the contrary, Chu Junyin's outstanding performance in the void naturally attracted Tiandao's attention to him.

And behind this, there are more secret entanglements.

Shariputra Buddha led Chu Junyin's inner demon at that time to take it into his hands.

Therefore, with the endorsement of this old Buddha, Chu Junyin was more valued and directly entered the reserve of the son of Qiyun.

However, Shariputra Buddha never expected that the two images of the Xiyuan and the two images practiced by Chu Junyin were completely beyond his control.

Once the two images of the Xiyuan and the two images of the body are cultivated, it will show a completely different method than that of ordinary monks.

Even the heavenly way of the Mingguang Realm could not accurately sense the specific location of Chu Junyin's bloodline.

What's more, it's Shariputra Buddha, and he can only think that Chu Junyin will never be able to get rid of the demons in his heart.

So after Chu Junyin accidentally lost his memory, Xie Que also noticed the opportunity.

He was very clear about the potential and value contained in Chu Junyin, and was confident that Chu Junyin was still under his control.

So he took the plan and quietly made arrangements, waiting for the right opportunity.

In his eyes, all this seemingly chaotic situation is actually a game of chess that had been planned long ago.

And he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, controlling the direction of every move.

Outside the void at this moment, the ancestor of Mingguang and the Bodhisattva Kinnala were staring at the sky that had already broken into a huge gap in the Maha Realm.

"Don't wait any longer." said Kinnara Bodhisattva.

Suddenly, the ancestor Mingguang Buddha raised his hand.

I saw him blink his fingers gently, and in an instant, a thread representing the law of cause and effect shot out.

This thread seems to carry the causal cycle of all things in the world. It shoots rapidly towards the inside of the Maha Realm at a speed that transcends time and space.

The eyes of the Bodhisattva Kinnala flashed like lightning, and he spoke without hesitation, "I'll help you."

After saying that, he skillfully took out a piece of fragrance that was only as thick as a hair.

This fragrance seems ordinary, but it exudes an indescribable and simple atmosphere, as if it has been precipitated by countless years.

The Bodhisattva Kinnala gently lit the incense, and in an instant, wisps of blue smoke rose up.

This smoke, unlike ordinary smoke, is filled with numerous obstacles that easily penetrate the void.

It ignores the constraints of time and space and merges directly into the silk thread that represents cause and effect.

The moment the smoke merged into it, the silk thread, which originally contained the powerful power of cause and effect, suddenly shone brightly.

In the light, countless pictures seemed to flash by.

That is the web of cause and effect intertwined by the past, present and future.

At this moment, in the Maha Realm, the seven heavenly kings are still repairing the broken sky.

However, even though the seven heavenly kings tried their best, the repair speed of the gap was still extremely slow.

It seemed that the gap was not a simple damage to the space, but carried some more complex force, tenaciously resisting the repair.

Every progress of repair is like sailing against the current.

They all need to pay a lot of universe light, but they can only move forward in a slight way.

At this time, the seven heavenly kings were fully focused on the restoration.

He did not notice a thread representing the law of cause and effect, and was quietly passing through the void without rest and slowly penetrated into the Maha Realm.

It travels between the gaps in space, ignoring all obstacles, and heads straight towards its target.

Xie Que, who was hiding in a corner of the Maha Realm, suddenly felt an inexplicable tide of heart.

He was shocked and instantly used the qi-looking technique, his eyes casting towards Chu Junyin's head like a torch.

If you don’t look at it, then you’ll have to look at it. As soon as you look at it, Xie Qu’s expression instantly became solemn.

The originally strong luck was now as if it was forcibly condensed by an invisible giant hand and turned into the shape of a trapped dragon.

The luck of the trapped dragon exudes a depressed and dull aura all over his body.

The dragon's body was winding and twisting, tightly wrapped around Chu Junyin's neck, as if he was going to strangle his vitality and luck together.

Xie Que knew very well that this was not a good omen, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

He did not dare to delay at all, and quickly tore his hands, and the long river of time appeared instantly.

In an instant, a vast and shimmering river appeared in front of you.

The moment Xie Que's eyes swept through the long river of time, his face became increasingly ugly.

The three Dharma bodies representing Chu Junyin's past, present and future were actually entangled by a thread representing cause and effect.

The thread was like a fatal shackle, tightly binding the three Dharma bodies, making it unable to move.

Chu Junyin himself only felt a dizzy moment, as if the whole world was in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, my eyes suddenly turned black, and my consciousness seemed to fall into an endless abyss of darkness.

In this darkness, a piece of memory that should not belong to him now was forcibly stuffed into his mind at this moment.

To be precise, this memory really exists, and what happened really exists.

But these things happen now.

However, at this moment, the Mingguang Ancestor Buddha forced himself into the real time and space in the past with a powerful means that transcends time and space.

In this sudden memory, the young Chu Junyin was pure and ignorant.

At that time, he was on the banks of the Bright Light Pool.

Suddenly, a monk wearing a plain monk's robe slowly approached Chu Junyin.

The monk's face was peaceful and quiet, as if the vicissitudes of time could not leave traces on his face.

I saw the monk fold his hands together, muttering something in his mouth, and then leaning over gently.

The pool water in a pool of bright light slowly sprinkled on Chu Junyin's head.

The pool water flowed slowly along the top of his head to his whole body.

Immediately afterwards, the monk took out a bronze life lock from his arms.

The monk gently hung the life lock between Chu Junyin's neck. At that moment, the life lock seemed to have established some mysterious connection with Chu Junyin.

From then on, this bronze life lock was inseparable from Chu Junyin, like an indispensable part of his life.

Under the gaze of the Mingguang Ancestor Buddha, a big net of cause and effect also enveloped Chu Junyin tightly at this moment.

A bronze life lock appeared between Chu Junyin's neck for no reason.

Chu Junyin, who noticed the crisis, suddenly burst out blood and energy in his body, surging like a volcano erupting.

In an instant, his body seemed to turn into a roaring river of blood.

In the blood river, blood waves were surging, and each blood wave seemed to contain endless resentment and killing intentions, rolling forward, trying to break through this invisible bond.

Wherever the Blood River passed, the void was instantly dyed into a strange red color.

However, facing Chu Junyin's fierce resistance, Mingguang Ancestor Buddha just raised his right hand slightly and waved it lightly.

In an instant, a brilliant Buddha light burst out from his palms, like a scorching sun rising in front of his eyes, illuminating all the dimness.

This Buddha light seems soft, but it contains supreme power.

Like an invisible giant hand, it easily penetrated into the surging river of blood.

The blood river was shrouded by the Buddha's light, and the momentum of rushing ended suddenly as if it had been cast in a fixed mantra.

The blood waves solidified in the air and no longer surging, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Even though Chu Junyin struggled hard in the blood river, he was like a flying insect trapped on a spider web.

No matter how hard you use, it is difficult to break free from the control of this Buddha's light.

The Buddha's expression of the Mingguang ancestor was still as calm as water, and his voice resounded through the world like a bell:

"Word, where can you escape under this bond of cause and effect?"

"And you have been burdened with the fate of the realm, and you have escaped... Could it be that everyone in the realm wants to be buried with you?"

"Now, in order to calm the turmoil in this world and restore the order of heaven and earth, you have to sacrifice yourself and become one with the way of heaven."

"Only in this way can we resolve these crises and restore peace to the world."

Chu Junyin was trapped in the blood river, his face was as gloomy as water.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "It's impossible!"

The ancestor Buddha shook his head slightly, and a trace of regret flashed across his compassionate face:

"Don't be obsessed with it. This is your only choice and it is also your inevitable destiny."

"If you insist on resisting, all the people in the world will be trapped in a place of irreparable consequences because of you." (End of this chapter)