Remould the Glory of Sword Art

Chapter 1659 - 221: Cicada Coffin

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Chapter 1659: Chapter 221: Cicada Coffin

Boom!

A Brahma sound violently exploded!

Lu Yuzhen suddenly raised his head.

He saw the void shatter, and a golden dazzling coffin hanging upside down fell thunderously from the void, with its falling direction precisely where he stood.

"What is this?"

At this moment, the uneasiness in the heart of the Paperman Taoist reached its peak!

He transformed into countless paper snowflakes.

However, it was all in vain.

With a thud, accompanied by the settling of the Brahma sound, the golden dazzling coffin, like a stabilizing needle, heavily smashed into the center of the temple ground.

Lu Yuzhen felt as if everything around him had been anchored.

From this large coffin, golden Buddha blood flowed...

A familiar aura of Taoist intent seeped out from the coffin.

"This is the coffin of the Zen Master."

Xie Xuanyi calmly said, "You should be quite familiar with it... after all, you’ve been chased by him along the River of Destiny for so many years."

"Zen Master..."

Lu Yuzhen’s expression was gloomy, almost gritting his teeth as he uttered these two words.

The reason he had been fleeing so miserably in the River of Destiny for so long was all "thanks" to the Zen Master.

In this world.

Very few people have mastered the Life Dao, and even fewer have mastered the Time Dao.

Unfortunately.

The Zen Master, was such a freak who mastered both the "Life Dao" and the "Time Dao". He gave up the great opportunity of reincarnation, entered the River of Destiny in body, and relentlessly pursued him for hundreds of years. Fortunately, he had the [Daoist Brush], which could sever space-time and allow him to travel freely, or he would have been suppressed by the Zen Master long ago.

In the River of Destiny, Lu Yuzhen encountered many of the strongest.

Among them.

The ones he least wanted to face were Zhao Chunyang and the Zen Master.

No wonder.

As soon as he saw the Fan Yin Temple, unease welled up in his heart.

This place really is different from the Da Sui Sword Palace and the Taoist sects!

"These past two years, although I haven’t successfully entered the realm of Divine Travel, I vaguely realized a method to ’promote to Heavenly Human.’"

Xie Xuanyi extended a hand.

Lady Duan once said, he reversed through the River of Destiny within the coffin.

Since in this millennium, he hasn’t achieved the qi fortune of a Heavenly Human.

Then...

Break the breakpoint of the River of Destiny and go back a thousand years!

"Click."

A light sound.

Xie Xuanyi pressed his hand on the golden dazzling coffin, and this originally deathly silent coffin seemed to come alive. The golden light blooming in this dark world also began to grow... The golden blood on the ground, like clear mirrors.

In these mirrors, the magnificent scene of this temple was reflected at this moment.

The revived Heavenly Kings, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas bowed their heads, reflecting the golden radiance.

The Fan Yin Temple at this moment.

Clearly transformed into a Palm Buddha Country.

"You intend to use this coffin to enter the River of Destiny?"

Lu Yuzhen saw through Xie Xuanyi’s intention, his expression serious.

"You mean to say, just this coffin isn’t enough."

Xie Xuanyi laughed freely: "But, I’m borrowing more than just this coffin."

He previously went to Tianyuan Mountain, then to the Great Chu Imperial City...

In fact.

It was all to "borrow" something.

...

...

In this world, nothing is as elusive as fate.

Among those who cultivate fate and command Heavenly Destinies, counting them, there are only so few.

Lady Duan of Wangyou Island.

Chen Jingxuan of Great Chu Imperial City.

True Master Jun Shan of the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm.

And Mi Yun of Fan Yin Temple.

["Master Xie. This great calamity was a false trigram."]

On that night ten years ago, on Wangyou Island.

Lady Duan not only revealed all the trigrams she saw in her divination.

But also gave away something very important.

["In this world, besides those Great Divine Ability users who have reached Yang God Perfection and can enter the River of Destiny. We, the ’Sky Watchers,’ also have the opportunity to enter this river... Master Xie, take this wisp of Taoist intent, perhaps you can use it in the future."]

Lady Duan gifted a wisp of her Taoist intent.

Xie Xuanyi treasured it in the [Swallowing Soul Scroll], though this wisp of Taoist intent has never been used.

But it gave Xie Xuanyi a very important reminder.

There’s more than one way to enter the River of Destiny.

Heavenly timing, geographical advantage, and human harmony.

It’s not necessarily a realm one can reach simply by being "strong enough."

"Swish, swish, swish, swish..."

At this moment.

Four clusters of golden soft light floated near Xie Xuanyi’s shoulders.

Ten years ago, he borrowed Lady Duan’s [Relieve Troubles].

In the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm, he borrowed True Master Jun Shan’s [Future].

At Smoke Cloud Lake, he borrowed Chen Jingxuan’s [Heavenly Destiny].

And now, at this Fan Yin Temple, he borrowed Mi Yun’s [Cause and Effect].

Four clusters of Taoist intent, like four small suns, began to attach themselves gently as Xie Xuanyi placed his palm on the great coffin... the space-time at the Main Sect of Fan Yin Temple started to twist slightly, countless golden rays transformed into flying cicadas, flying out from the pool of blood on the ground.

Crash, crash, crash!

Xie Xuanyi calmly watched this scene, many years ago, he had seen such a scene.

Golden light surged.

"It’s truly beautiful."

Lu Yuzhen couldn’t help but exclaim: "Are those... cicadas?"

The last time.

Someone also asked that.

"It’s Zen."

Xie Xuanyi’s answer was exactly the same as back then.

"Xie Xuanyi, you are more cunning than I imagined."

Lu Yuzhen did not take action, he knew that now that this Buddha Country had been built, anything he did would be too late.

Xie Xuanyi had already fully comprehended Divine Travel.

With the convergence of heavenly timing, geographical advantage, and human harmony——

As long as Xie Xuanyi wished, he could leave utilizing this great coffin at any moment.

All the barriers became insignificant.

"I thought this battle would be at the North Sea."

Lu Yuzhen sighed deeply, speaking with regret: "After all, that was the place where everything ended in your memory. You and I engaging in an all-out battle at the North Sea, wouldn’t that be wonderful?"

"The North Sea is too small."

Xie Xuanyi said: "A battle in the River of Destiny has no constraints."

"Indeed."

Lu Yuzhen lapsed into silence.

"Actually, these past two years, I’ve been pondering what exactly is Divine Travel."

Xie Xuanyi suddenly spoke up.

"Oh?"

Lu Yuzhen merely chuckled.

"Master, Zen Master, Xiao Yaozi, Holy Emperor, none of these Divine Travelers have ever returned to the mortal world."

Xie Xuanyi said: "Perhaps... Divine Travel is destined to be a one-way trip. Many years ago, legends of ’ascension’ circulated in the human world, but now that this River of Destiny is in a shattered state, how can those strongest ascend?"

"So, you’re suggesting that Divine Travel is ascension... but here I am, perfectly fine?"

Lu Yuzhen raised an eyebrow, smiling as he refuted: "They didn’t return, but I did."

"That’s because you left an ’anchor point.’"

Xie Xuanyi calmly responded: "Even with the [Daoist Brush], one requires an anchor point to return. The anchor point you left in the Flower Bud World was me."

"..."

Upon hearing this.

Lu Yuzhen said nothing.

"So you don’t want me to leave."

Xie Xuanyi lowered his eyes, seriously stating: "Once I leave, the anchor point you left in this Flower Bud World will be gone."

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