Bo~!

It seemed to pierce through an invisible barrier, and his perception suddenly broadened.

Beneath the dim and gloomy earth seemed to be a separate world. An Qisheng focused his mind and followed the earth's texture and veins to see a magnificent and vast underground palace, like an imperial palace.

It was as if thousands of miles of land had been hollowed out, and he couldn't see the end at a glance. And this was just the top layer.

Most of this underground palace was still in the dark depths of the earth, layer upon layer, he didn't know how many layers down, nor how deep it penetrated the earth's crust.

Looking down from above, it was like an overturned pagoda, and the tip of the pagoda was the small town above, to be precise.

It was the front yard of Tu Ba's house, the vegetable garden, the place where the little white cabbage grew.

"Is it a tomb, or a place of sealing? Judging from the aura of time, this place has been dusted for more than 30,000 years..."

An Qisheng pondered in his heart, concentrating slightly, but did not find any unusual aura.

The perfection of this aura isolation was obviously more than just a tomb, perhaps, a great demon had died in this sealed place?

Estimating the time, he gradually had a guess in his heart.

From the information he knew, it could be concluded that the Phoenix Emperor's campaign against the heavens should have been more than 50,000 years ago, but the time that battle lasted was definitely not a short number.

And its end should have been the closing of the Xumi Buddhist Sect more than 30,000 years ago.

So, what was buried in this 'tomb' was the great demon from that battle?

Hu~

Thoughts floated like the wind, without spiritual energy, but their speed was also very fast.

Soon, he approached the underground palace.

This was a desolate underground palace, with dust everywhere and various residues piled up, as if it had experienced a long time, but the main building of the underground palace had not been damaged in the slightest.

There were no abnormalities on its exterior, but An Qisheng focused his attention and could see the subtle details of this underground palace.

The entire underground palace, up and down, was not made of stone, but composed of nearly endless, extremely tiny runes as individual units.

Tiny runes turned into restrictions, restrictions formed a large formation, and the large formation ran through the entire structure.

It was a treasure, and also a formation.

"The aura of the Buddhist sect..."

Overlooking the underground palace, although its aura did not leak out at all, the obvious Buddhist style could still be seen.

The Xumi Buddhist Sect was the ultimate in the Western Heavens of this world, and its strength was the best among all sects, even in legends, it was a great force not inferior to the Imperial Heaven Court.

Although it had closed its mountain, there were still their inheritances in the Western He Continent. An Qisheng had obtained the primordial spirit imprint of the lonely moon Zen master, so he could naturally recognize it.

He couldn't help but become more and more interested in his heart.

Hu~

A gust of wind rose in the dark underground palace, and An Qisheng's divine will floated to the top of the underground palace. This place was also the only place where the restriction of this underground palace was loosened.

The reason why the little white cabbage developed its intelligence was because there was a loosening here.

Om~

The moment An Qisheng floated here, he suddenly heard a grand, thunderous Zen chant resounding in his heart.

Immediately, his eyes blurred, and he seemed to have traveled through space to another world.

His heart moved, but he was not flustered. He glanced around slightly, and this place was a square made of white jade.

In front of him was a majestic pagoda, like a pillar supporting the heavens and the earth.

The pagoda was thirteen stories high, with various Buddhist treasures hanging on it, and its aura was sacred and heavy. Just one glance, and the sense of heaviness came over him.

An Qisheng carefully examined it. Many Buddhist paintings were engraved on the body of the pagoda. There were unknown Buddhas lecturing on scriptures, and countless bhikkus and arhats sitting and listening.

The sound that lingered in his heart for a long time was the sound of preaching in the Buddhist paintings.

Concentrating and listening carefully, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of preaching in it.

"The Emperor becomes Emperor after experiencing many kalpas... Heaven and earth have kalpas. Without kalpas, heaven and earth will decay. Only cultivation can overcome kalpas... Cultivate my Buddhist Dharma, and you can obtain supernatural powers..."

"Cultivate my Buddhist Dharma, and you can obtain freedom..."

"Cultivate my Buddhist Dharma, even if you are in nirvana, there will be a day of return..."

"Cultivate my Buddhist Dharma, even if heaven and earth decay and all living beings perish, I will be immortal..."

......

The Buddhist sounds, which seemed clear and illusory, kept ringing in his heart. There seemed to be endless Buddhist charm in them, making people involuntarily want to indulge in them.

An Qisheng frowned in his heart, and various Buddhist texts spread on the bright mirror in his heart, imprinting all the mysteries, but he did not listen.

Although he was not afraid of being infected by spiritual energy when he transformed this Bodhi seed incarnation, he had not yet decided whether to dabble in the laws of this world.

Especially the laws of the Buddhist sect.

That Gautama was a genius with talent that surpassed the past and present, a five-star supreme being, but he still fell into silence in the future. It was difficult to say that there was no reason for the laws he cultivated.

His main body would never touch the laws of this world, and the incarnation did not need to be scrupulous.

His incarnation was created to dabble in the laws of this world, to know oneself and one's enemy.

But even so, he couldn't be careless.

"Bald donkey, bald donkey! Muttering every day, it's been 30,000 years, can't you let this grandpa have a moment of peace?!"

At a certain moment, an extremely violent roar rang out, briefly suppressing the Buddhist sound for a moment.

"That great demon?"

An Qisheng was not too surprised. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw half of a hideous and terrifying beast claw under the base of the tower.

The claw resembled a dragon and a tiger, and also somewhat resembled a human hand. It kept tapping, making bursts of extremely harsh and ear-piercing hissing sounds.

"Hey kid, since you've discovered this grandpa, why don't you quickly roll down here!"

The violence subsided slightly, but the extremely fierce roar still resounded in An Qisheng's heart: "If you stay there, I'm afraid you'll be converted by the Buddhist sect!"

"Who are you?"

An Qisheng naturally would not approach, only watching from a distance. The reason why the giant tower had loopholes was naturally because the great demon under it was constantly struggling.

However, the giant tower itself had strong isolation power, and the great demon inside was not weak either, so it was naturally impossible to capture its information for a while.

"Huh?! That's not right, you're not this grandpa's cub?!"

Under the Buddha tower, the giant hand stiffened for a moment, but it couldn't capture external information at all, so it had to speak in a low voice:

"Which little demon are you? Where is this grandpa's Breaking Heaven Army? Are they all dead?!"

The giant claw scratched the ground fiercely, grabbing out bursts of fire and thunder dragons. Its voice suddenly became violent, and the aura of violence soared into the sky:

"Kong Lao Er, where is my Breaking Heaven Army?!"

Om~

Buddha light burst out, colliding with the violent demon energy, constantly colliding on this white jade square, making bursts of shocking sounds.

But no matter how violent the demon energy was, none of the collisions here could spill out to the outside world.

Finally, accompanied by a reluctant roar from under the Buddha tower, the giant claw stopped struggling.

"You tricked me, Kong Lao Er, you tricked me! You tricked me!"

A low and even more unwilling roar came from the Buddha tower, as if the mind had been subjected to some kind of great shock:

"Kid, no matter who you are, whether you are a demon or a human, promise this grandpa one thing, and I will pass on to you this grandpa's Divine Demon Seven Killing Curse, which can be used to run rampant in the world!"