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"I previously traveled in the Northern Domain Buddha Country for some time, it must have been then that I contracted this aura. As for having a connection with the Buddhist School, you flatter me too much," said Chu Zheng.

He shook his head slightly, showing no intention of further engagement with Fa Tan, and turned his gaze to Bai Nian:

"How goes it? Is everything taken care of?"

Bai Nian nodded immediately, looked toward Fa Tan, and bowed deeply:

"Thank you, Master, for coming here specifically to see me off. If fate allows, I will invite you for tea another day to renew our acquaintance."

Fa Tan perceived Chu Zheng's reluctance to engage in lengthy discussions and did not persist. He chanted a Buddhist mantra, took out a Spirit Talisman from his sleeve, and handed it to Bai Nian with a solemn expression:

"Mr. Bai, we have known each other for nearly a decade. As a humble monk, I have nothing valuable to give. Please accept this Protective Amulet and may it help you avert disasters and ensure your safety throughout your journey."

Bai Nian received the amulet emanating Buddha's light with both hands and nodded in acceptance, "Thank you, Master. May we meet again in this lifetime."

Without another word, Fa Tan clasped his hands together at Chu Zheng, bowed, and then turned and strode away.

Watching the monk's departing figure, Chu Zheng pondered deeply.

Fa Tan's cultivation was not considered strong—just entering the Sixth Order, equivalent to Immortal Path Tongxuan, vastly inferior to Chu Zheng's current level.

Yet, he could sense Chu Zheng's past encounters with various Buddhist Wonderous Treasures despite the concealment of Shape-Shifting Divine Power. Even this, alone, was proof of the prowess of Buddhist practitioners.

The profound background subtly demonstrated was precisely the capital that allowed the Buddhist School to stand on equal footing with the Taoist School.

The existence of the Ancestral Dao was sufficient to show the potential limit of the Taoist School, and as for the ancestral ground of the Buddhist School, the Pure Land, the legendary Buddha was said to possess unparalleled mighty power, which sparked some curiosity in Chu Zheng.

In the Myriad Realms, it was rumored that the Buddha possessed a Three Lifetimes Body, spanning the past, present, and future, eternal and unending, a state beyond ordinary beings of the Ancestral Realm. Even if not comparable to the Ancestral Dao, it surely wasn't far behind.

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The starry sky was vast and boundless, with various starlights mixing with distinctly different Laws, weaving terrifying miasmas of destructive energy.

Some of these energies, varying in strength, were even capable of slaying True Immortals.

A streak of light flashed across the Star Field, entering a region enveloped by an Array.

This place was at the frontier of the Myriad Realms, just a step away from the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield.

Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield was an exceedingly unique place, not a Star Domain, but rather formed of numerous remnants of Great Realms from the Ancient Era, compressed and pieced together, isolated by Arrays set by ancestral powers from both Myriad Realms and Immortal Domain.

This method of isolation was somewhat akin to suppressing the entrance to the Vast Universe, remarkably stable.

Within, the Laws of Heaven and Earth were incredibly mixed, with Heavenly Fate in chaos, devoid of any semblance of order or regulation.

In such a unique environment, every being was a stranger to the heavens and earth, facing certain suppression.

Yet, in a way, this also made it a land of absolute fairness.

The Qingyun Realm was relatively remote, and considering Chu Zheng's limited experience traveling the cosmos, it took nearly a year, passing through various Teleportation Arrays before he finally reached the frontier of the Myriad Realms.

During this journey, because Bai Nian's cultivation was still frail, Chu Zheng had kept him within the Small World.

In the myriad realms, the distribution locations of the many great realms were uneven. To facilitate the deployment of cultivators from different realms and to gather combat forces more quickly, many star domains had set up one-way teleportation arrays for easy access to the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield.

However, entering the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield was not too tightly restricted; there were many "small paths" that could be taken.

Now, with his Immortal Path cultivation too high, even with shape-shifting divine power, it was difficult to fool living creatures of the ninth or even tenth order. If he entered the battlefield through the normal routes, it would be easy for the powerhouses of the myriad realms to spot anomalies.

In the myriad realms, although there were some Immortal Path cultivators, Chu Zheng was worried that it might lead to inquiries, so he chose to take a detour to avoid trouble.

After spending several months, Chu Zheng finally found the entrance to a space passage.

There was already a crowd gathering from different great realms. Chu Zheng observed for a few days and, posing as a Returning to Void Stage Qi Cultivator, blended in.

Qi Cultivators usually kept to themselves; Chu Zheng's presence did not attract much attention, and many cultivators even intentionally avoided contact with him, maintaining a distance.@@novelbin@@

Chu Zheng was not surprised by this, as Qi Cultivators surrounded by tribulation Qi were always beset by trouble. Getting too close could easily bring unwanted disasters, and in the myriad realms, few were willing to interact with Qi Cultivators.

From the day he became aware of the tribulation Qi, Chu Zheng understood that the path he was destined to walk in this life was one of solitude; he did not deliberately make friends, partly for this reason.

Eventually, Chu Zheng blended into a group of about ten thousand people and, together with this army of cultivators, stepped into the space passage.

After traveling through the space passage for about two hours, Chu Zheng set foot on solid ground again, where the laws of heaven and earth began to change. The originally orderly Qi began to become chaotic, and a sweet fragrance drifted in the air.

The Yuan Qi between heaven and earth was incredibly dense; the invisible spatial barriers were far sturdier than any Chu Zheng had seen in any other great realm, including the vast universe.

Under such conditions, living creatures would undoubtedly be greatly suppressed; both their combat power and speed of escape were greatly affected.

Chu Zheng pulled out a panel and glanced at it—the panel's repair count had risen to fifteen.

After entering the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield, no one came forward to direct or arrange them; it was up to these cultivators from various realms to fight their own battles.

This was a one-way transmission array, incapable of retreat. Their current mission was to move toward the main camp of the myriad realms and kill all the Immortal Path cultivators they encountered along the way.

Once they survived and reached the main camp, there would naturally be someone to make further arrangements.

Many cultivators silently began to scatter. Too many moving together would attract too much attention and likely draw the Immortal Alliance's notice, sending strong fighters to strike directly.

Although among them were individuals who had reached the Eighth Order, there were no strong beings who had stepped into the Nine Realms. If the Immortal Alliance sent a single Immortal Venerable here, they could easily capture them all.

Soon, many cultivators vanished into the void and disappeared without a trace, leaving only Chu Zheng alone at the original spot.

Chu Zheng took a deep breath, attempting to run the Heavenly Fate Technique to sense Geng Yiyang's whereabouts.

Now that he was on the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield, under the same patch of sky, he expected some results.

However, after trying for a long time, he still achieved nothing.

The Heavenly Fate here was too chaotic to deduce or track anything—a protective measure for cultivators with weaker cultivation.

Chu Zheng thought for a moment and randomly chose a direction, dashing across the landscape for several days before entering a rarely tread wilderness.

After regulating his breath for a short while, Chu Zheng did not hesitate. He activated the Grand Circulation, transforming the surrounding immortal power into a mouthful of Immortal Liquid. After nine cycles of the Grand Circulation, he swallowed it down to his viscera, directly targeting his liver. Experience more content on My Virtual Library Empire

The Wood Element Immortal Root within his Dantian trembled slightly, beginning to grow wildly and directly triggering the Five Elements Great Tribulation, trying to touch the True Immortal Barrier.

At the same instant, Chu Zheng's Small World underwent numerous changes. Wood Attribute Yuan Qi surged dramatically, with verdant trees and immortal flowers and strange grasses shooting up from the ground.

The originally lifeless Small World, in an instant, became an ancient forest, nurturing an extremely vigorous vitality.