Infinite true path

Figures of people soon appeared around the top of the mountain. All of these people's eyes were dull. They just looked at Huan Yin who wanted to get close to the stone monument. Their cultivation exploded and they rushed towards Huan Yin.

Huan Yin had no time to think anymore. He could only make a last-ditch effort. Even if his injuries were completely severe, he still had to use all his spiritual power to touch the stone monument. This was his only hope now.

Huan Yin opened the giant spirit fan, and then a giant spirit holding maces in both hands suddenly appeared and floated in front of Huan Yin. At this moment, the giant spirit's body was a little unreal, which was obviously caused by Huan Yin's lack of spiritual power.

After the giant spirit appeared, Huan Yin pointed at the monk blocking the stone tablet, and the giant spirit rushed towards him.

The giant spirit quickly rushed to the Dzogchen cultivator opposite Huan Yin, raised his mace and smashed it down.

However, the Dzogchen cultivator on the opposite side had obviously been prepared for a long time. When he saw the giant spirit coming, he pressed his hands towards the giant spirit after completing the seal, and suddenly a powerful force hit the giant spirit. Not only did he The giant spirit instantly became extremely dim, and it was directly blasted away.

Huan Yin's technique was broken and he forced his spirit to fight against the enemy. Blood spurted out and he collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up again. Around him, a large number of monks had appeared, all rushing towards him, and many of them had cultivation levels above Huaying.

Did it fail? If you were in such a desperate situation, would you close your eyes in despair and seek the last few breaths of relaxation in this life, or would you stay calm, think hard, and continue to look for the last glimmer of hope in despair?

Huan Yin's cultivation began to decline at an accelerated rate, and his body began to gradually become weak, but his eyes were brighter than ever!

Is the direction he is looking at a stone tablet? No, it's behind the stone monument. It's the mace-wielding giant spirit behind the stone monument that is so dim that it's about to dissipate, but it's not blocked by any means!

Huan Yin used the last bit of strength in his body to keep the giant spirit alive, and even sent his spiritual thoughts to the giant spirit, hoping to use the giant spirit as a medium to send his answer to the stone tablet.

No one has noticed that Huan Yin's giant spirit is rapidly approaching the stone monument. Even if someone notices it, it is too late to stop it. Finally, just when Huan Yin was completely surrounded by the Taoists, the giant spirit's body hit the stone tablet!

The confused Taoist disappeared, and everything around him disappeared from Huan Yin's eyes at this moment. At this moment, he was surprisingly calm. All he could see was the stone tablet and the question on the stone tablet: What is the ultimate of Tao?

"Tao, Wuji." This answer was one that Huan Yin could give without any thought. Because this is the essence of the "Infinite Sutra", the meaning of the word "infinite", and it is also the Taoism that Huan Yin has firmly adhered to until now.

The moment Huan Yin sent this answer to the stone tablet through the giant spirit, there was suddenly an invisible wave that spread out from the center of the stone tablet, sweeping towards every corner of the entire burial place at extremely fast speeds.

The first ones to be affected were the Taoist followers around Huan Yin. The moment they were affected, a glimmer of clarity suddenly appeared in their eyes. After the Qingming Festival, they were confused. They regained their sanity for the first time in this burial place. They seemed to have no idea why they were here. What happened to them?

Then, they quickly discovered the dim giant spirit that crashed into the stone monument, and the seriously injured young man who focused all his energy on the giant spirit. There are also three new words that appear below the question on the stone tablet: Tao, Wuji!

"It turns out that it is like this. It turns out that there is no strongest Taoist method at all!" A monk on the top of the mountain shouted with enlightenment in his eyes.

"The place where Tao is buried, the place where Tao is buried, those Tao methods are all buried Tao methods, but I regard them as treasures. No matter how strong those Tao methods are, they limit my path. If I learn them, What's the use!" Another monk also suddenly realized that he slapped Tianling directly, destroying half of his cultivation and the Taoism he learned in the Burial Taoist Land.

"Who is this young man? He answered the questions on this stone tablet. He saved us!"

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At this moment, Bai Kui was surrounded by the three extreme experts. He was seriously injured and blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth. It knew that it could not defeat these three extreme masters, and it was not that it did not want to escape. It was just that these three masters were not only extremely fast, but also had strange and powerful spells, so they quickly kept it behind.

The three extreme masters surrounding Bai Kui were already preparing to cast spells, and their momentum also rose at this moment. Back then, Bai Kui couldn't even resist the boy's spells. Now faced with three people casting spells at the same time, he didn't know if he could survive today.

"Did it fail?" This was what Bai Kui was thinking at this moment. Because if Huan Yin succeeded, he should have encountered the stone tablet and given his answer.

Just when the three monks were about to cast their spell, the fluctuations from the stone tablet suddenly spread here and swept over the three of them.

Qingming's look suddenly appeared on the faces of the three powerful men, and then they all put away their spells with regretful expressions, took a deep look at Bai Kui in front of them, and flew towards the stone monument. When they have reached this level of cultivation, why don't they understand what's going on with them? They want to see who saved them.

Next, the fluctuations swept across the Burial Land and even further, allowing all the Dao-contemptors in the Burial Land to regain their sanity.

"Who saved us?" This was the question in the minds of all the monks in the burial place, and then they all flew towards the center of the world in unison.

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Huan Yin, who was at the top of the mountain, was still looking at the stone tablet. He felt a call coming from the stone tablet. The call was so cordial, like an old friend who had been away for many years was calling his companion.

Huan Yin stood up and walked towards the stone tablet. No one stopped him. All the monks around him watched Huan Yin approach the stone tablet step by step, and then really pressed his hand on the stone tablet.

"Those who measure are the extremes. The immeasurable will lead to the infinite. With immeasurable heart, immeasurable fate, immeasurable soul, immeasurable soul, one can achieve immeasurable Tao." Huan Yin's very familiar content sounded in his mind, just like when he was there Under the cold pool, it was as if I heard the divine thoughts of the Infinite Venerable saying these words to me. But this time, the voice did not belong to the Infinite Venerable, but to another person. Huan Yin didn't know who he was, but he could tell from the voice that the owner of the voice had practiced the "Infinite Sutra" and his Tao was the same as his own!

The next moment, a suction force came out from the stone tablet. Huan Yin was grabbed by this force and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Huan Yin came to a strange world. He couldn't open his eyes, but the same voice as before sounded in his mind: "I was born in the wilderness, in the heaven and earth, and was enlightened by the Venerable. I became the spiritual beast under his throne, and was named the White Tiger God. Unfortunately, I have a bad nature, and even if I have the support of the true scriptures, I will never be able to achieve greatness, and I will not be able to live forever. I would like to be buried here, and wait for a descendant who is destined to carry my thoughts. , Find the road again!”

As soon as the voice finished, Huan Yin immediately felt a stream of pure power flowing into his body. These powers came from the god of faith of most of the White Tigers long ago - the White Tiger God!

The White Tiger God really existed, and it turned out to be the royal spirit of the Infinite Venerable. It seems that after the death of Venerable Wuliang, the White Tiger God came to the far north of Jizhou, inherited the Taoism of Venerable Wuliang, enlightened all living beings, and finally sat here, leaving its inheritance and waiting. The appearance of a destined person.

Naturally, the destined people recognized by the White Tiger God are the descendants who can uphold the same principles as the Infinite Venerable. Therefore, the most suitable monk in the world is Huan Yin, who has already practiced the "Infinite Soul Sutra".

The moment he received the power of the White Tiger God, Huan Yin's whole body suddenly vibrated. He felt that the gap in his soul was beginning to show signs of healing, and his injuries were also showing signs of recovery.

The inheritance of the White Tiger God proceeds very slowly, and the power flowing into Huan Yin's body proceeds extremely smoothly and delicately, as if he is afraid that Huan Yin will not be able to accept it if it goes too fast. However, this power is so pure that even a little bit can make Huan Yin's soul tremble slightly. Huan Yin clearly felt that the moment these powers flowed into his body, not only did his injuries show signs of improvement, but his cultivation also began to grow slowly, and even had some other effects, but now he Still can't tell what it is.

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Huan Yin has been staying at the burial place of the White Tiger God for a whole month. In this month, due to his disappearance, the camp in the first channel to the north of the White Tiger Department once again lost the supply of magical weapons. Not only that, the news of Huan Yin's disappearance quickly spread throughout the battlefields in the far north of Jizhou, causing the morale of the White Tiger Division to plummet, while the Devouring Tiger Division became extremely excited.

Originally, with the support of many high-quality fairy swords provided by Huan Yin before, the White Tiger Department could still resist the attacks of the Devouring Tiger Department. But later, the foreign monk in the Devouring Tiger Department discovered a new secret method of controlling spirits, which not only made the spirits of the Devouring Tiger Department instantly stronger, but also became extremely ferocious, violent, and bloodthirsty.

In this way, the fighting power of the Devouring Tiger Division once again overwhelmed the White Tiger Division, breaking the short-lived deadlock between the two sides and starting a new round of advancement against the White Tiger Division.

This time, the strength of the Devouring Tiger Department was comprehensive, so the five fronts under the Holy Mountain were all out of balance at the same time. The front lines of the Devouring Tiger Department were pressing towards the White Tiger Department like a wave, with an unstoppable trend.

So after one month, the five fronts of the White Tiger Department were already in danger and were about to exit the Holy Mountain Pass. The White Tiger Department was forced into a situation where their lives were hanging by a thread.

Three updates tomorrow!