The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 1295 129, Half Of The Stone Tablet

The bronze door’s tentacles were heavy. Even with Meng Qi’s current strength, he could still feel the obvious pause, as if there was a great divine ability user supporting him from behind.

The rusty green door slowly opened. Meng Qi’s heart was as still as water, like a flat mirror, reflecting the reactions of the great divine ability users behind him. He wanted to find some clues and see what had happened in the past.

Silent, peaceful, ancient well, deep pool... Red Essence, Daoist master Jade Cauldron, Empress Three Heavens, ancient Buddha burning lamp, and so on could all be described with such words. There wasn’t the slightest clue.

As expected, they are all old fellows who have lived for all eternity... Meng Qi thought to himself. The scene behind the door had already appeared in front of him. There was no dense fog, no multicolored light, no halls, pavilions, and no distinction between heaven and earth. It was a dark void, it made people instinctively think of “Ruins”, “Dao”, “Return”and other associations.

It seemed that the battle on the other side had basically destroyed the highest level of the ninth heaven. The remaining parts were broken into pieces. They either fell into the Yuxu Mountain with the falling heavenly court, or scattered in this boundless darkness.

Just as he stepped into the boundless darkness, Meng Qi felt his true body and dao body disintegrate. He wanted to return to the void and nothing, as if he had fallen into the chaos that melted all things.

A dark and gloomy Qing cloud rushed out from above his head. It seemed to contain all things. It was the very beginning, but it also seemed to be able to melt everything. It was the ultimate end.

Rays of light hung down. The chaos was like water, enveloping the surroundings. It made Meng Qi look like a god that looked down on all things. He walked into the depths of the nothingness.

Behind him, Guang Chengzi’s large sleeves fluttered. His body was towering. A clear Qing cloud about an acre in size flew out from above his head. It was like a torrential wave. It surrounded three lotus flowers. One was green and ancient, and it was abnormally heavy, it was as if the sky was falling and the Earth was buried within it. A purple gas curled around it like a bell. When it shook slightly, it caused the hearts of the great divine arts practitioners to ripple. There was also one that was Yang and yin-free. It shone with millions of golden lights, but it also gave off a feeling of calmness and inaction.

This corresponded to the appearance of the three flowers formed by the illusory Great Dao. Guang Chengzi’s surroundings immediately became clear and hazy, forming a world of its own. The void lingered around him and was assimilated by him. He was worthy of his name as a celestial venerable.Follow the latest novels at novelhall.com

Meng Qi also took the opportunity to observe the techniques of his fellow disciples from the Jade Void sect and other great powers, trying his best to understand more.

Celestial Master Wen Shu, Guang Fa, used the Taoist Qing Yun as his root, but he produced five lotus flowers of wisdom. The void at the core was hazy and hazy, and its color changed. It was like a round mirror. Its main body did not move, but reflected everything in the outside world. It contained all kinds of things and contained all kinds of daos, it was almost limitless.

This was an alternative path of all daos that she had taken with the emptiness of Buddhism and the wisdom of the great round mirror.

The clear light shone, and the void was not empty. It seemed to have many seconds of accumulation, and no longer had the power to melt and disintegrate. It was just that time and space were chaotic, and it could only calm down a little.

His gaze swept past Red Essence, perfected Jade Cauldron, and the others. Just as Meng Qi was about to go deeper, he suddenly heard Guang Chengzi’s voice:

“Junior Brother sect master, it’s better for us to move forward together. Burning Lamp, Zhenyuan Zi, and the others probably have bad intentions toward you.”

Meng Qi nodded slightly and moved to the side. The group from the Hollow Jade Temple formed a formation, and they traveled through the void like gods, they pulled away from the Buddhist forces, the demi-human forces, the LUOISM forces, the remnant forces of the ancient heavenly court, and so on.

At this moment, an object floated over from the empty darkness in front of them. It was half a stone tablet, and time flowed like water.

Meng Qi activated his wisdom eye and focused his gaze. He saw that there was a paragraph written on the stone tablet with vague dao patterns:

“I swept through the Old Gods of the nine heavens, subdued all the saints of the demi-human race, and flattened the old ghosts of the Earth. Only then could the heavenly court be established...”

The incomplete language was used to describe the process of the establishment of the Heaven Court. Although there was only half a stone tablet left, Meng Qi could still feel the twists and turns of the process. It was as if he could swallow the entire world and dominate the entire world.

The Heavenly Monarch was born in the celestial world and he was an innate god. He held the corresponding authority, but this did not mean that he could command the other innate gods to be above him. Furthermore, even though the demon emperor was hidden, the demon saint was still there, the great sages of the monster race were able to roam freely between heaven and earth. In addition, the innate spirits such as Zhenwu were able to protect one side while the human race worshipped the ancestral spirits. They had their own totems and spirits, but it was not the heavenly monarch’s will. Hence, they were willing to obey him.

While Yuan Shi and morality were supporting him, Amitabha Buddha, Bodhi ancient Buddha, and Lingshan Buddha were also hindering him. The heavenly monarch was able to wipe out the old gods in the nine heavens step by step. He was able to subdue the monster race and wipe out the old ghosts on the ground, the fact that he had single-handedly created the Heavenly Court was enough to show how powerful he was in all aspects!

Therefore, this monument was written to record the establishment of the Heavenly Court.

Unfortunately, prosperity had an end. The heavenly court that had once suppressed everything was only a broken wall. Only this half of the stone monument floated in the void, silently expressing the arrogance of the past.

When the half of the stone monument approached, it sensed the aura of the great divine arts practitioners. All of a sudden, blurry dao patterns lit up, spewing out a dignified, supreme, and terrifying aura, condensing into an illusory figure of an emperor, light flickered in his eyes and shot out time like water.

In an instant, Meng Qi felt as if his surroundings were pure white and pitch-black. He had completely lost his sense of the outside world.

Just a bit of Aura left by the Heavenly Emperor on the stone tablet was triggered, and it already had such a terrifying power!

Meng Qi immediately shrank the Qing Yun and turned his body into an origin point that contained countless possibilities to resist the erosion of time.

When everything returned to normal, the great abhijnas around him were all gone. Only half of the pavilion floated in front of him. Dim yellow candlelight shone from within!