ndreds of years ago, demon attendant I think it's more appropriate to call it a Shadow Demon Substitute.” 。You're so cunning, stealing the beam and replacing it with another. 。The Wind and Snow Giant...Lu Xiaoteng bore the monk's light and shadow memories, his entire being rooted to the spot. He never expected an interface of this level to still conceal such a shocking secret. This meant that the origins of the Purple Gold Cassock, the Silver Leaf Bodhi Tree appearing in this realm, the ethereal Sword Embryo, and even the Wandering Monk of the Pagoda could all be explained.
The primordial sword demon certainly knew that Luohu was suppressed in this world, which is why he risked everything by descending as a sword embryo to come here. However, he was stopped by the Buddhist sect, and later his main body was trapped in the spirit world. His use of the Kong Tian Ding (Sky Opening Cauldron) wasn't as proficient as Lu Xiaotian's current mastery, and moreover, his main body was suppressed by the power of this interface. Compared to Lu Xiaotian's current strength, he was far inferior. He couldn't descend personally to find the specific location where Luohu was suppressed.
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Perhaps the sword embryo's avatar descending into this world was the closest it had ever been to Rahu. However, the Buddhist monks' contingency plan wasn't something a mere sword embryo avatar could easily break through. That sword embryo avatar suffered a heavy blow but also possessed some skills. Under the Buddhist monks' attacks, it managed to barely survive, but its strength significantly diminished, confined within the Piao Miao Hall.
These twists and turns flashed through Lu Xiaoteng's mind like fleeting glimpses.
Lu Xiaoteng was immersed in the memories. Besides this sealed past, there were also the monk's journey of cultivation illuminated by light and shadow, and a considerable number of alchemical formulas, all transformed into a beam of spiritual light, disappearing into Lu Xiaoteng's mind. The spiritual power within Lu Xiaoteng surged towards the monk's light and shadow like a tsunami, and afterwards, the light and shadow once again divided into seven, vanishing into the original mountain body.
And Lu Xia Tian's transmission of his magical power to the monk's light and shadow within the mountain body still hadn't stopped. Lu Xia Tian sat down cross-legged on the spot, meditating. He pondered over the monk's light and shadow's cultivation journey, experiences, and insights while recovering his own magical power to maintain the supply and demand of the seven Buddha statues within the mountains.
Through the mountain, Lu Xiaodao sensed the immense demonic energy emanating from Luo Hou's body. His heart skipped a beat. This high monk had sacrificed his life to suppress Luo Hou here. Over so many years, Luo Hou's body had decayed under the ravages of time, yet deep within him, there was still such astonishing demonic energy. The other party was clearly not gone without a trace.
Clearly, the demonic energy had realized that the seven mountains suppressing it had been replenished. Enraged, it wanted to sever this connection.
The imposing demonic aura that even Lu Xia Tian was shocked by wasn't powerful or ostentatious, but rather seeped in like water nourishing things silently. Seven mountains vibrated with a vast sound of Sanskrit chanting, forming a continuous wave that poured into the ground, or perhaps, into the petrified stratum of Luo Hu's body.
That formidable demonic aura and the Buddhist restrictions met silently. The entire Rakshasa's body, along with those seven mountains, trembled slightly under this impact.
The Buddha's image within the seven mountains alone was no longer sufficient to counter that extremely pure demonic energy. However, later on, thanks to the great perseverance of the Buddhist disciples in constructing the ancient tomb and the powerful Buddhist restrictions laid down by high monks, the situation shifted. The confrontation between the two sides lasted for several hours before the fierce demonic energy gradually diminished and had to retreat slowly.
While Lu Xia Tian's output of Buddhist power within the seven mountains continued unabated. That extremely powerful demonic energy subsided, Lu Xia Tian could have forcefully severed the connection with the Buddha image within the seven mountains and stopped the flow of power. However, after receiving memories transmitted by the monk's shadow, he knew that Luo Hu was trapped here for countless years. Once freed, the demonic nature that had been suppressed for so many years would erupt, something neither Qing Yu nor the Chi Yan continent could easily withstand. This entire plane would likely transform into a boundless demon realm.
Lu Xiaotian had previously passed through the Lingxiao Palace, only activating two golden figures for it, adding a layer of foundation to the palace. As for Lu Xiaotian, he naturally had even more means to make the Lingxiao Palace flourish to an extreme, far surpassing other immortal sects. However, Lu Xiaotian did not do so. The prosperity of a sect could never depend on a single person, but rather on good inheritance.
Even in Lu Xia Tian's eyes, Lingxiao Palace wasn't impressive enough in this situation. If it were replaced by other immortal palaces and sects, he wouldn't even raise an eyebrow. After all, the people he was familiar with had either gone to the Spirit Realm or had reached the end of their lives. The disciples behind them didn't have as much connection with him. It was normal for a rising power to fall, being replaced by other sects was nothing unusual. However, no matter how things changed, this world still revolved around human cultivators.
But once Rahu breaks free, it's a completely different story. Even if Rahu had no ill intentions towards this world, the formidable demonic energy that broke through the Buddhist restrictions was something this realm could not easily withstand. Billions of people on Qingyu Continent and Chiyan Continent would suffer as innocent bystanders, far more than just a few immortal palaces or sects being damaged.
Although Lu Xia Tian had no grievances with the demon Lord Rohu, he couldn't just stand by and watch this world become a demonic realm. Even if it meant becoming an accomplice in Rohu's downfall, there was no other way.
Originally, Lu Xiaotian planned to spend decades cultivating. Once his strength was restored, he would leave this realm and return to the Spirit Realm to reorganize before planning his journey to the Immortal Realm. Judging from the current situation, from the inherited memories obtained from that monk's shadow, Lu Xiaotian had a better understanding of the Buddhist restrictions in this place and continuously outputted mana to repair some dilapidated restrictions.
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Even with Lu Xia Tian's abilities, this process would take far more than just decades to accomplish. Lu Xia Tian sat here for hundreds of years. Besides repairing the restrictions and increasing the strength of the seal, during these hundreds of years, Lu Xia Tian was also deeply engrossed in the teachings he received from that Shadow Monk.
Lu Xiaoti's bones, which had absorbed the light of the relic and shone with a brilliant gold, now began to fade. The golden color gradually disappeared, replaced by a near-transparent, colorless framework resembling crystal glass.
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The seven inner relics also surpassed the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, with the ancient Buddha's seal leading the way in transformation, becoming boneless relics. At the same time, Lu Xiaoteng's internal energy had accumulated to its peak, and his ever-improving comprehension led to another surge in his strength. More tribulation lightning aura spread from the void, swirling around Lu Xiaoteng. Although he quickly channeled the tribulation lightning aura into the Qingguo barrier, the swelling sensation within his dantian lingered for a long time.
Even if Lu Xia Tian wanted to linger, the abnormalities within his body were constantly urging him to go to the Immortal Realm. After all, both this world and the Immortal Realm could no longer accommodate a being like Lu Xia Tian.
At this time, repairing the Buddhist monastery's restrictions and continually strengthening the Buddha statues within the seven mountains consumed a great deal of mana. This inadvertently provided Lu Xia Tian with an indirect outlet for his frustration.
Lu XiaTian faintly sensed a surge of anger from the Buddha's seal. Obviously, his mending of the seal had enraged the being trapped within. After so many years, perhaps heavily wounded, Luohou still hadn't completely vanished.e had been consumed by an overwhelming aura of desolate sorrow. However, within this Withered Mulberry Forest, the melancholic sorrow carried a hint of longing for the past and a yearning for new begi...