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Chapter 993: Beiji Sacrifice Void Wuchen King Buddha

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Snowfield, above the sky.

The ethereal golden path realm that shrouded the void gradually gathered its radiance.

Outside the realm, two Buddha shadows watched each other from afar, both feeling a sense of helplessness.

“The dust has settled, this person has already succeeded in proving the Dao!”

“Proven in the Main Position, and completely secured the position!! There is not a hint of disturbance in the Golden Position.”

“In the lineage of the Void Sun, a new master has finally emerged.”

“Fortunately, Cheng Kong has returned, still offering room for maneuver, not having to face a dead end directly.”

Before the voice fell—

Rumble————!!

The skies above the nine heavens trembled greatly, star rivers surged and shifted, all heavenly star trajectories suddenly rotated counterclockwise, the entire world was turned upside down!

Clatter!

The northern polar region tore open the boundless dark star mist.

The extremely pure radiance of the Void Sun fell from the depths of the star river, billions of ink-golden starlights traversed the heaven and earth, the original aura swept across the boundless Ten Directions.

Below the earth.

Mountains and rivers automatically shaped themselves, Earth Veins gushed out Star Constellation Spiritual Springs.

Slumbering sun-related Spirit Veins all awoke, golden glows beneath the earth broke through the ground, stretching millions, billions of miles, rejuvenating life.

The hidden Sun Constellation treasure lands, long sealed in the crevices of time and space and unknown to anyone, appeared one by one, naturally populated with Dao Patterns across the mountains and rivers.

Rumble~

All Secret Realms containing the original Sun Constellation responded to the birth of the Void Sun Main Buddha.

One by one, the hidden voids, secluded from the mortal world, broke their Barriers, floating amidst the Cloud Sea, with the mountain gates opening themselves.

Ancient Buddhist sounds and Starlight chanting intertwined and echoed, immeasurable radiance soared to the sky, illuminating all Four Directions and the Eight Desolations.

In the world, the celestial phenomenon of the Sun Dao surged tenfold or more, benefiting all cultivators practicing Sun Constellation Cultivation Techniques.

Cultivators on the brink of the Purple Mansion were blessed by the aura of a True Monarch’s attainment, comparable to completing a full ritual of the Purple Mansion Divine Techniques.

In the depths of the Western Desolation, in an ancient temple isolated from the world.

Within the quiet chamber of the temple, an aged, long-bearded meditation master sat in decay on a cushion, having closed himself off for thirty-three years.

The divine light was dim, almost running out of oil and exhausted, this lifetime’s cultivation had reached a dead end, with no possibilities of advancement.

But the moment the Void Sun starlight fell upon the Western Desolation, the power of the Void Sun penetrated the stone walls of the ancient temple and directly descended into the quiet chamber.

The aged meditation master’s entire body shuddered, his tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, muddled eyes regaining golden light, he looked up at the sacred radiance of the northern sky, suddenly burst into wholehearted laughter, the laughter breaking through the quiet chamber, resounding throughout the ancient temple:

“Withered meditation for thirty-three years, no flower blooming, no Dao Fruit! Today, the sacred radiance descends upon the world, the withered wood meets spring, flowers bloom and see Buddha!”

“My Dao path is perfected, I have finally made it!”

As the voice fell, the dim natal relic atop his head suddenly trembled, receiving the Buddha Power of the Void Sun falling from the sky.

The surface of the relic’s layers of cracks healed, then like an ancient Bodhi tree, buds sprouted, flowers bloomed, and fruit matured; the radiant Bodhi relic shone resplendently, the meditative might burst forth explosively.

Divine Techniques Great Success!!

In just an instant, the long-stagnant cultivation broke through the shackles, and the meditation master steadfastly achieved the [Arhat Fruit Position]!

Such a divine miracle was not an isolated case.

Everywhere in the world, countless cultivators in secluded retreats who were stuck at bottlenecks and practicing Sun Constellation techniques were all blessed by the power of the Void Sun.

In the wilderness, Buddha light gently descended.

A cultivator collecting mixed qi, stuck at the tenth level of qi absorption and hopeless of condensing the Dao their whole life, their entire aura suddenly vibrated.

The Dantian roared, and a morning sun Dao Foundation slowly took shape, with the sacred light of pilgrimage soaring to the sky.

He laughed skyward, exuberant and unrestrained:

“Hahaha! Daoist, I made it! The Dao Foundation [Morning Sun] is formed!!”

The laughter abruptly ceased, his expression solemn, he straightened his clothes, bowed low, and facing the sacred sun high in the northern sky, he gave a distant salute, his voice reverently clear:

“Greetings to the True Buddha!!”

…

The myriad realms, countless cultivators simultaneously looked up at the great change in the northern sky, expressions in shock, a natural reverence rising from the depths of their hearts.

The northern sky’s dark curtain was completely torn apart, an ancient star fissure crossing the star river enduringly existed, the Void Constellation natal star hung high in the northern sky.

The star appeared ethereal and vast, seemingly void of anything, the star’s core, however, encased an eternal dark sun, reflecting past and future.

“The True Buddha descends!”

“The Void Sun Golden Position emerges, with the supreme True Monarch, Buddha ascending to the highest position!”

At the center of the galaxy.

Chen Sheng sat upright on the Golden Position, his posture unmoving, yet becoming the center of a world.

The authority of the Golden Position was upon him, a circle of mysterious ancient Starlight patterns surfaced on his brow, becoming the indelible Void Sun Treasure Seal.

He lifted his gaze to overlook the vastness, his eyes calm and unperturbed, his lips lightly opened, his voice transcending the barriers of time and space, piercing through the Great Void chaos, clearly resonating in every corner of this world.

Wherever sentient beings existed, they could all hear this vast and majestic Buddha’s voice:

“I, Wuchen, today in the snowfield, verify the Dao, ascend to the Void Sun Main Position, advance to the position of Buddha, and am honored as—[Beiji Sacrifice Void Wuchen King Buddha].”

“Under the heavens, all those cultivating Void Sun techniques and those who have taken refuge in the Sun Residence lineage, chant my Buddha’s name to calm the heart, dispel illusion, and ward off disaster…”

As the Buddha’s voice fell, the Great Dao of all the heavens responded spontaneously, myriad star constellations resonated together, layered Buddhist chants echoed across the starry river, all directions and heavens joined in singing the honorific name, a formidable momentum.

…

In Zhaoxian County, Xuanzhou, Eastern Lands, a serene Daoist temple.

Xu Miao Shan had grown into a tall and gentle youth. He had married and fathered children, with a pair of lively four-year-old twins bringing joy to his knees.

In the courtyard’s bluestone field, Xu Miao Shan appeared stern, personally guiding his children in honing their foundation, solidifying their base.

In the yard, butterflies fluttered in dance, surrounded by floral fragrance. The children’s nature was naturally restless, and the two little ones frequently distractedly turned to chase the flying butterflies, thoroughly uninterested in practicing.

Xu Miao Shan’s face slightly darkened, about to reprimand them.

Beside him, leaning against the corridor, holding a wine gourd lazily enjoying the drink, the Formless Arhat spoke at the right time, with a relaxed and warm tone filled with affection:

“Miao Shan, don’t be too harsh. Children are naturally playful; balancing work and rest is the right way. Let them go play for a while.”

Reluctantly, due to the master’s consideration, Xu Miao Shan sighed lightly and could only relent:

“Go, but don’t go far.”

“Yay! Thank you, Uncle! Thank you, Papa!”

The two little darlings instantly cheered, trotting their short legs, first circling around the Formless Arhat to show affection, then leapt into the flower bushes, chasing the fluttering butterflies, laughter and joy spreading all over the courtyard.

“I caught a butterfly!”

“I touched it first!”

The Formless Arhat smiled warmly, filled with gentle affection, softly comforting:

“Alright, alright, both little ones are amazing.”

Xu Miao Shan shook his head helplessly:

“Master, with such indulgence, sooner or later these two will be spoiled.”

The Formless Arhat took a sip of fine wine, while thinking:

In this life, Master has no relatives who are cultivators, their lifespans are short, and decades pass in an instant.

When the day comes that Master awakens all his memories and returns to the path of cultivation, this worldly bond will come to an end.

The joyous moments we can share are indeed few; having some more beautiful memories isn’t a bad thing!

He smiled at Xu Miao Shan:

“Life is short and bitter; we should enjoy ourselves while we can, especially since they are still children…”

Before finishing his words.

The Formless Arhat’s expression suddenly tightened, and the lazy smile instantly vanished. He clearly perceived the soaring changes in the Sun Residence atmosphere between heaven and earth.

In the northern sky, a mysterious light surged greatly, an unparalleled Buddha power that governed the heavens, overshadowing the entire sky.

The Formless Arhat abruptly raised his head to gaze at the Beiji sky, his heart startled greatly:

“Such a spectacle! Could it be that another Bodhisattva in the Void Sun lineage has succeeded in seeking gold and ascended to the position of Buddha?”

Beside him, Xu Miao Shan, as a mortal, could not perceive the immense change in the atmospheric flow, only seeing with his naked eyes the northern celestial phenomena, curiously:

“Master, the celestial phenomena have changed greatly, such a wonder, I’ve never seen in my life.”

Formless Arhat was about to respond when a vast, boundless Buddha chant echoed through infinite space-time suddenly descended.

“I, Wuchen, today in the snowfield verify the Dao, ascend to the Void Sun Main Position… honored as Beiji Sacrifice Void Wuchen King Buddha.”

The Formless Arhat’s entire body shook, his eyes widened suddenly, his hidden Arhat Golden Body almost unable to restrain from surfacing.

His heart filled with endless shock:

“Wuchen Junior Brother! Junior Brother has actually verified as Buddha!”

At the same time, standing in the courtyard, Xu Miao Shan, upon hearing this Buddha chant, froze abruptly.

This Buddha chant, clearly vast and majestic, seemed distant as though from the nine heavens, yet when it reached his ears, it felt immensely familiar, striking deep into his soul.

He subconsciously bowed his head, silently reciting the name Wuchen.

In an instant.

The mystery hidden for over twenty years in the fetal soul suddenly loosened, memories of his past life streamed through, breaking the seal and flooding his consciousness.

After just a few breaths, Xu Miao Shan slowly raised his eyes, a profound Zen perception in his view, his overall demeanor transforming drastically.

The Formless Arhat quickly regained his senses, half surprised, half delighted, exclaimed:

“Master, you finally broke the mystery and returned!”

Xu Miao Shan glanced at him:

“Regarding seniority, should I call you Master, or should you call me uncle?”

The Formless Arhat was momentarily speechless, scratching his head feigning ignorance, quickly shifting the topic:

“Let’s not discuss seniority now, Junior Brother became a Buddha. Our Great Snow Mountain lineage now has a Buddha, did you hear that just now?”

Xu Miao Shan, upon hearing this, did not argue with him, instead looking toward the northern sky where the dark sun hung high, and laughed heartily:

“Our Great Snow Mountain lineage, a true Buddha has manifested, the Dao lineage prospers, how good, how good.”

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