Chapter 492: Chapter 431 Pure Yang Golden Fire, Karma EffectCompletion
"Jin Bifeng? No, Randeng Buddha!"
Since Randeng Buddha had already attained nirvana and belonged to the past Buddha, only a shadow of him appeared.
Randeng Buddha was surrounded by boundless light, resembling the flame of a lamp, illuminating the Ten Directions World.
Jin Bifeng was a dignified elder, someone Song Lin had once debated the Dao with.
He had shared many insights on Buddhist law and knowledge about light.
Randeng Buddha’s light was not an exotic treasure; exotic treasures cannot illuminate the Ten Directions World.
The light emanated from the heart, enabling the mind to see through all things.
Now that the Buddhist Sect sought to transform him, coupled with the image of Randeng Buddha before him,
Song Lin thought, why not borrow the power of Buddhist law to evolve his own path?
Song Lin contemplated and found it feasible.
Today, he would attempt to transform Buddha into Dao.
Song Lin ceased resisting and began attentively listening to the Buddhist teachings.
After all, Shakyamuni was preaching; though the schools of thought differed, it was another interpretation of the Great Dao.
Once his mind opened, Song Lin knew the next step he must take.
The twenty-four cloud seal talismans were now complete, and there was an additional Yang Qi cloud seal.
This cloud seal contained the essence of the Sun Lord, but if he were to convert the Golden Flower into another cloud seal, having two cloud seals with similar attributes might seem somewhat wasteful.
Song Lin decided to convert this cloud seal into a Divine Skill he could comprehend, then transform the Golden Flower into a cloud seal for ease of understanding and utilization.
Meanwhile, outside.
The entire world was bathed in gold, the golden light conjuring endless ethereal Miao Fa Lotus blossoms.
Sanskrit chants reverberated, and Buddha Light radiated solemnly.
Chiyou, not far away, observed the scene before him, his gaze flickering, immersed in his thoughts.
He gently raised his massive hand.
Swish!
The white clouds of the Heavenly Lord in the skies contracted rapidly, transforming into a black triangular flag with golden edges.
A map flew out from beneath it, depicting every inch of the mountains and rivers of this realm.
It appeared the Heaven and Earth Masters had already been refined by Chiyou into a Magic Treasure.
The former was called the Tianqi Water Flag, the latter the Heaven and Earth Rivers and Mountains Map.
Both Magic Treasures belonged to the category of Innate treasures.
Magic Treasures were categorized as Magic Artifacts, Spiritual Artifacts, Dao Artifacts, and Magic Treasures; within Magic Treasures, there were Spiritual Treasures and Magic Treasures, each subdivided into innate and acquired realms.
A Magic Treasure fused with the Great Dao was called an Innate Treasure, as it integrated the Innate Dao.
Acquired and Innate Treasures constitute vast categories, with significant variance in power depending on the type of Dao being fused.
While Tianqi’s Dao was Innate, if the integration was superficial, its power might not necessarily surpass acquired treasures.
The potency of Magic Treasures depended on actual combat, with no rigid hierarchical system in place.
Chiyou waved the Water Flag, altering the Heavenly Phenomenon—fierce winds, torrential rain, thunderstorms, icy fog, and scorching heat surged in succession.
The Heaven and Earth Rivers and Mountains Map unleashed five-element rays, empowered by the force of mountains and rivers.
The targets were none other than the incense Yin God and Song Lin.
Chiyou intended to eliminate them in one fell swoop!
As the unyielding Warlord, he had slain the Heaven and Earth Masters; dealing with the Buddhist Sect’s members hardly troubled him.
If Song Lin became an Arhat of the Buddhist Sect, the repercussions would be unimaginable.
This world would undoubtedly turn into a world dominated by the Buddhist Sect.
Chiyou harbored ambitions far greater than others; he sought not the governance of Eight Masters, but sole supremacy.
He planned to transform the other seven masters into Magic Treasures, using those treasures to control this Small Thousand World, establish a Divine Court, and completely refine the Small Thousand World to absorb more such worlds, thus constructing the Medium Thousand Heavenly Court.
As for the Magic Vein, it would revolve around the Military Dao he developed.
Breeding a group of War Fanatics capable of conquering All Heavens World.
This was the optimal path.
Sharing one bowl of food among eight people was not his preference. Initially refining the Heaven and Earth Masters, Chiyou had intended to wait for the other five to recover, but unexpectedly, the Queen Mother had sabotaged his plans.
Still, it didn’t matter; he viewed her interference as cultivation for himself.
"Chiyou! You!"
The incense Yin God was aghast, utterly unprepared for Chiyou’s actions.
In that moment of shock, he could only watch helplessly as the spells engulfed him.
The five-element rays swept away his dharma body, and various phenomena annihilated his Divine Thought.
Seeing the incense Yin God and Song Lin on the brink of demise.
At this critical juncture, Song Lin opened his eyes.
A golden light on his brow radiated brilliance akin to the sun.
The golden light converged into a golden lotus lamp that hovered before Song Lin, its flame flickering, wavering uncertainly.
"Command!"
The golden light erupted, saturating the surrounding world.
Everything touched by the golden light burst into golden flames, embodying a righteous and powerful force. Contact with the flames reduced matter to fine particles almost instantly.
Indeed, into particles.
Song Lin named this fire Pure Yang Golden Fire, which possessed a righteous qi to suppress all evil alongside unparalleled destructive power.
It was an unadulterated physical obliteration, devoid of chemical reactions.
No smoke, no vapor, no ash, reducing everything to its smallest components.
This lamp was called the Pure Yang Golden Fire Lamp, representing both his Magic Treasure and his flame.
The fire within his heart, the flame of Yang Qi, the flame of the Great Dao.
Its power would grow as his cultivation advanced.
One day, it would illuminate the Ten Directions World.
"Randeng Buddha? No! Who are you?"
The golden fire instantly consumed the incense Yin God, obliterating all spells and phenomena.
Spells and phenomena might appear ethereal, yet their essence was material.
"Impossible!"
Chiyou’s eyes reddened with fury; his body, exposed to the golden light, instantly ignited with golden flames.
The fire relentlessly fragmented his body, only for it to reform over and over, cycling thousands of times, leaving Chiyou in torment.
"Courting death!"
Chiyou roared furiously, his body exploding into crimson blood energy, dyeing a radius of a thousand miles red.
The overwhelming vitality coalesced into a demon with horns on its head and a human torso atop a beast-like body.
The bloodlines of living beings within the thousand-mile radius flew toward the demon as crimson threads, merging into its colossal form.
The demon grew larger and larger, standing tall and mighty, reminiscent of the primordial giant Pangu opening the skies and splitting the earth.
While the golden light was invincible, it was nonetheless constrained by Song Lin’s mana and aptitude, unable to immediately subdue the mammoth demon.
Boom!
Chiyou’s punch came crashing down.
Before the fist landed, the turbulent winds preceding it sliced through the air like blades, shredding everything in their wake.
"Not enough after all?"
Song Lin furrowed his brows, aware his realm was still far from adequate, for Chiyou possessed Harmonization cultivation.
Retreating was still an option; having comprehended the Pure Yang Golden Fire, he could always return to fight another day.
Crack!
Just then, the heavens split as an enormous fissure appeared.
The Kunlun Fairyland materialized, and the Queen Mother, wielding a jade axe manifesting Heavenly Dharma, descended and struck Chiyou with an earth-shattering blow.
"Eastern King, lend your aid!"
"Haha, I’m here!"
The blazing sun and radiant moon illuminated the world together.
The heavenly scene featured nothing but the spectacle of sun and moon rising simultaneously.
"No!"
Chiyou’s dharma body shattered entirely.
After a long pause, the glory dissipated, revealing an emerald coffin on the ground—its semi-transparent contents a set of jade-like purple-gold bones.
"It’s finally over."
Song Lin exhaled deeply, Karma now ninety percent complete, with only some loose ends remaining.
The Queen Mother had finally regained Harmonization combat power at the crucial moment, merging Yin and Yang to slay Chiyou.
Her formidable innate strength, coupled with her role as the Kunlun Mountain Deity, allowed her to face off against eight masters and one Buddha in the past, resulting in mutual devastation.
Having restored her strength first this time gave her a decisive advantage.
"Could I take the Heaven and Earth Masters’ treasures? These items could expedite the establishment of my Divine Court."
"Naturally, but I want Chiyou’s skeleton."
Song Lin suspected Chiyou wouldn’t perish so easily.
Perhaps it might still be exchanged later for an opportunity to recover.
"Of course, take the Heavenly Burial Coffin along with it; I’ll explain its usage upon our return." The Queen Mother glanced at the mortal world below, where chaos and demons rampaged.
The Kunlun Fairyland dispatched an army of hundreds of thousands.
"Next, it’s time to consolidate the mortal world."
They would seal the ruptures in the Small Thousand World to prevent people from continuously infiltrating.
Then refine most of the Small Thousand World’s laws one by one.