The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 894 - 394: Did Buddha’s guidance save you? Now Buddha is here, is it his guidance?

Chapter 894: Chapter 394: Did Buddha’s guidance save you? Now Buddha is here, is it his guidance?

Flowing Wind Realm.

The forest was engulfed in greenery, the world a vast expanse of verdant light.

Yesterday was still autumn with red maple leaves, today was suddenly spring.

Standing on the mountain path, Ningtuo had a look of reminiscence in her eyes, "This place used to be a lone peak with many caves. As a child, I hid here for a year."

Goldfinch chimed in at just the right time, her eyes shining, "This lady remembers there was a kind of red fruit that was particularly delicious, what a pity I’ve never tasted it again."

Thinking of the cave, Qi Yuan gripped Goldfinch and Ningtuo’s little hands even tighter.

Within the Ten Thousand Demons Gate, he had inscribed his Origin Divine Power and undergone the great demon’s cycle of reincarnation.

The demoness who was supposed to act in stealth and scheming was replaced by Goldfinch, who burst in unexpectedly.

Goldfinch, ever the fool, had followed him all along, playing the role of an unconventional demoness and had once taken him to hide in a cave.

"Would you like to travel back in time to find that fruit again?" Qi Yuan asked.

Ningtuo’s Divine Realm was related to time and space.

She couldn’t reverse time nor resurrect the dead.

But to go back in time, to recreate a tree and have it bear a similar fruit, that was still possible.

"No need, it might have been delicious only in my memory. Trying it again might turn out to be quite ordinary," Ningtuo was very open-minded.

Her gaze fell on the summit of the mountain.

There stood a Buddha Stupa, majestic and solemn, with its rustic flying eaves adorned with bronze bells.

When the bell tolled, it set the bronze bells ringing.

"I didn’t expect that the Flowing Wind Realm now reveres a thousand Buddhas," a hint of loss flashed in Ningtuo’s eyes.

The Blood Palace once shone bright like the sun, the number one world in the Flowing Wind Realm.

Her Qi Yuan, moreover, was the great enemy who annihilated the Ten Thousand Demons Gate, slaughtering the demonesses and even left with the sun-destroying origin.

Unfortunately, after the Blood Master vanished, the once-mighty Blood Palace merely lasted a hundred years before it crumbled.

As for the Blood Master’s deeds, they went unsung.

Qi Yuan knew what Ningtuo was thinking, he smiled, "Why bother about some unimportant opinions?"

Ningtuo nodded and spoke softly, "Now, there are Buddhist temples everywhere in the Flowing Wind Realm.

In one month, the Great Assembly of a Thousand Buddhas will be convened, and these Buddha Masters from the Higher Realm will likely attend."

Qi Yuan pondered, "Do you think, given the nature of the Door of All Differences, it might appear when the Great Assembly of a Thousand Buddhas is convened?"

Qi Yuan had his suspicions about the circumstances under which the Door of All Differences would appear.

It would be during major events when the energy of an entire realm converged.

"Possibly," Ningtuo nodded.

At that moment, Goldfinch suddenly said with a delighted laugh, "Hehe, finally, this broken door will become this lady’s own doorstep!"

It was apparent that she held a grudge against the Door of All Differences.

After all, that Blood Bead guy, he watched the door every day!

Goldfinch didn’t understand.

Was the Door of All Differences prettier than her?

Now that the Door of All Differences was about to become her doorstep, she was quite pleased.

"The Buddhist teachings here are quite interesting, from the Higher Realm.

Does that not mean that all these bald monks are my... ’First Love’?" Qi Yuan mused.

The Divine Laws of the Higher Realm people would certainly include many from the Higher Realm itself.

To Qi Yuan, these Divine Laws from the Higher Realm were all "Qiyuan Sutra" fodder.

"Shall we tour the Flowing Wind Realm and beg for alms as we go?" Qi Yuan looked at the temple on the mountain, "It seems I have a connection with Buddha!"

Indeed, there was a connection!

After all, the Cultivation Techniques from the Higher Realm were deeply entwined with his fate.

And those monks who could offer Buddhist teachings were all First Loves.

While ’First Love’ sounded odd for monks, true love ignores the views of the mundane world.

Goldfinch’s eyes twinkled with anticipation, "Let’s go, let’s go, this lady has never begged for alms before!"

However, just at that moment, a sudden cry for help rang out urgently.

Qi Yuan looked towards the source, only to see an old woman hanging in mid-air off the side of a cliff along the mountain road, clinging to a pine root for dear life.

Panic was written all over her face.

The pine root was showing the strain, as if it might give way at any moment.

Not far away, a young girl saw this scene, utterly distressed.

"Someone, come quick, save her!"

The young girl’s name was Bai Baixiang, charmingly naive and extremely powerful.

Unfortunately, she had caused too much trouble, and her master had sealed her cultivation level.

Witnessing the current scene, she was filled with anxiety, helpless to do anything.

It was then that a gentle voice suddenly spoke.

"Let today’s good deed start with you."

A streak of blood-red light swept by, settling on the old woman.

The old woman immediately rose from below the cliff and landed safely on the road.

Seeing this, Bai Baixiang let out a sigh of relief, and quickly looked towards the man who had saved her, her gaze slightly startled as she blinked her eyes.

It turned out there were still admirers of the Blood Master in this world?

This Blood Robe was nearly identical to the one her master had made, even the style was standard.

Without doubt, an admirer of the Blood Master.

Unfortunately, nowadays, admiring the Blood Master was just "Small Circle Culture," not on the same level as worshipping bald monks.

When she saw the face of her rescuer, her heart filled with joy.

Indeed, those who admired the Blood Master, the men handsome, the women beautiful.

However, when she noticed the two women beside the handsome man, her gaze tightened, and she felt a pang of inferiority.

Such were their matchless grace and radiant beauty!

With such women, if one could possess even one, dying without regrets would be easy, let alone having both – staying alive would be preferable than to miss out.

Without hesitation, she eagerly approached to greet them; after all, it was rare to meet fellow enthusiasts on a public road.

Yet she saw the man in the Blood Robe speaking to the old woman, his expression kind, "Hey, according to how things should unfold, you should say ’thank you’ to me."

After all, receiving a thank you for a good deed was only natural.

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