Journey to the West: I, Yang Jian, don’t need to become a god
46 The Great Power of Buddhism, Buddha

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This cultivation had taken 2,500 years. Only 50 years had passed in the outside world. There was still half the time before the 100-year seclusion.

He turned his head and his gaze fell on the reincarnation not far away.

At this moment, the Noble Qi around the reincarnation became thicker and thicker. Judging from its size, the current reincarnation was comparable to a late-stage Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.

If he could stay in seclusion for 5,000 years, then his reincarnation would be able to break through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Celestial Realm.

This was because the merit he gave to the reincarnation was limited. If he gave it to the reincarnation, the reincarnation might have already broken through to the Zenith Heaven Realm.

There was no hurry.

The most important thing now was to increase his cultivation.

Even though he had accumulated a lot of merit points and it was increasing at an objective speed every day, he had no intention of spending more resources on his reincarnation.

In his plan, he could only wait until he broke through to the Quasi-Saint Realm and really had the ability to protect himself. At that time, he would divide the merit to increase the cultivation of his reincarnation.

A short break.

After Yang Jian broke through to the late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, he used 50 years to stabilize his realm.

Then, he cultivated again.

His Xuan cultivation began to revolve. Under the push of the merit, it began to crush the flesh and blood all over his body crazily. Yang Jian was already used to the heart-wrenching pain.

His flesh and blood were crushed by the flesh millstone. Then, under the powerful effect of the merit, they were rapidly regenerated.

The cycle repeated.

It could be said that the cultivation of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was basically self-harming.

As merit was still very effective in improving one's cultivation, Yang Jian suppressed the idea of consuming the blood essence of the gods and devils.

Even if he wanted to consume the Divine Demon Blood Essence and Pangu Blood Essence, it was not now. He would have to wait until he broke through to the Quasi-Saint Realm before consuming them.

He had a premonition that it would not be so easy to break through to the Quasi-Saint Stage.

If one could break through to the Quasi-Saint Realm by accumulating their cultivation and improving their physical strength, why had the Wu Tribe ruled the Untainted Land for hundreds of millions of years, but none of the Senior Sorcerers who were a step away from the Quasi-Saint Realm could break through the shackles?

Obviously, there were certain conditions to break through to the Quasi-Saint Stage.

Good steel should be used on the blade.

The days of bitter cultivation were undoubtedly boring.

This was especially true for body cultivators who cultivated Xuan techniques. Every day and every moment was a painful torture.

If you wanted to achieve something and step into a higher realm, you could only grit your teeth and endure this painful torment.

A hundred years passed quickly.

Another hundred years passed.

The consumption of merit points was increasing at an objective speed.

Yang Jian's current cultivation consumed merit like drinking water.

If someone saw this, they would probably be so jealous that they would kill someone.

Now in Untainted Land, even Sages dared not use Merit in this way. As for ordinary cultivators, it was difficult for them to obtain Merit, let alone use it to improve their cultivation.

Becoming a god was actually the last wave of dividends.

For example, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua, and the others also relied on this wave of dividends to raise their cultivation to the Zenith Heaven Realm before they traveled to the West.

However, it could be imagined that for a long time to come, they could only hover at the early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm. It was almost impossible for them to advance further.

The outside world was also changing.

The Heavenly Court had proclaimed itself as the Divine Empress, and the gods had returned to their positions. They swept across the Three Realms and seemed to have controlled the Three Realms. However, the forces of the Heavenly Court were fighting openly and covertly. In terms of righteousness, the Queen Mother of Haotian was the Heavenly Emperor and Empress, and in terms of strength, the Clan of Enlightenment was stronger than the Queen Mother of Haotian. In addition, the disciples of the Clan of Severity watched coldly.

Although the apotheosis had replenished many of the God Thrones in the Heavenly Court and gave them sufficient manpower, the result was that the Heavenly Court's forces were divided. Several forces were racing around and fighting endlessly for the authority of the three worlds.

While the Queen Mother of Haotian and the disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment were busy fighting for the power of the Heavenly Court, the west was also in a different situation.

Compared to the disunity of Haotian Taoism, the Buddhist League in the West was developing rapidly. Because of the existence of Zhunti and Jieyin, the Buddhist League did not have internal strife like Haotian Taoism and the Heavenly Court.

With the appearance of the 24 Heavens, the Buddhist League had completely abandoned the Dao Sect and the Heavenly Court, becoming a single entity.

Ever since Laozi turned Hu into Buddha and established the Hinayana Buddhism with Abundant Treasures as the leader, Buddhism had counterattacked and established the Mahayana Buddhism. The fate of the two sects had been linked. The Hinayana Buddhism seemed to have divided the fate of Buddhism, but in fact, it had also become a part of Buddhism.

When he was led to Mount Lingshan and ascended the mountain gate of Hinayana Buddhism, the Taishang Saint of Mount Shouyang could only sigh helplessly.

His plan had failed in the end.

Just like what Yang Jian had said to him before Hangu Pass that day.

The luck of the Buddhist Sect could not be divided, but it had lost a lot of treasures.

Jieyin, as a saint, personally came to the Hinayana Buddhism and invited Tathagata Duobao to enter the Spirit Mountain to take charge of the Buddha's Niu Er. He was the master of the Spirit Mountain, the respected Buddha of the Buddha's Sect, and the Buddha of the Buddha's Sect.

During the God Deification Ceremony, the Clan of Enlightenment and the Buddhist Sect plotted against the Clan of Severity. Tens of thousands of disciples died or fled. Some were even captured to the West as mounts. Even the Sage Tongtian Sect Leader was taken to the Zixiao Palace. The huge Clan of Severity collapsed in an instant.

As the eldest disciple of Jie School, how could Tongtian not hate him?

Seeing that Buddhism was flourishing while Taoism was still fighting with each other, he had long been completely disappointed with Taoism. After thinking for a while, he finally took that step.

With so many treasures entering the Spirit Mountain, there was no longer Taoist with so many treasures in the world. There was only the Buddhist Rulai.

On the Spirited Mountain, the bells and drums rang in unison.

Vast fate and endless Buddhist power poured into Multitreasure's body.

Ascending to the extreme, giving up the body of the Taoist sect, turning into an ancient Buddha, cultivating the golden body, and condensing the relic.

Now that the Buddha had appeared, he was the Tathagata Buddha.

The Golden Body Sarira was completed, and his cultivation had reached the Quasi-Saint Realm. His Buddhist Dharma was boundless.

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