In the Western Regions, there lies the Pure Land of the Buddha Country.
It is an expansive and boundless territory. The sky seems to be bathed in a peaceful golden glow all year round. Pagodas stand in great numbers everywhere, temples are solemn, and the sound of Buddhist chants lingers in the air, never ceasing.
The rich power of faith transforms into tangible incense and vows, permeating the heavens and the earth.
Here, the Buddhist sect is the supreme ruler.
Hundreds of millions of believers offer pious tributes, and the luck of the sect is long - lasting, with unfathomable heritage.
The Buddhist sect in the Western Regions is not a monolithic entity. There are many internal factions, but externally, they jointly revere two supreme holy lands - the Great Thunderclap Temple and the Sumeru Ancient Monastery!
The Great Thunderclap Temple is located on the peak of the Spirit Mountain in the center of the Western Regions. It is rumored to be the place where ancient Buddhas preached the scriptures.
Inside the temple, there are also relics left by generations of eminent monks, enshrined in the stupa, with their light shining in all directions.
The Sumeru Ancient Monastery is located in the far - western part of the Western Regions.
The inheritance of this ancient monastery is even more ancient. It is said to point directly to the origin of Buddhist Dharma. The old monks sleeping in the monastery are mostly ancient monsters that have existed since ancient times. They are the real mainstays and the foundation of the Buddhist sect.
These two holy lands jointly support the transcendent status of the Western Regions' Buddhist sect on this land.
Even the immortal holy lands and ancient families in other regions would not easily provoke these Buddhist great - powers who seem compassionate but actually have unpredictable means unless it is absolutely necessary.
However, at this moment!
In an ancient and isolated secret realm deep within the Sumeru Ancient Monastery.
Under a bodhi tree that has been withered for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, several old monks in tattered cassocks, looking as gaunt as dried corpses, seem to have remained motionless since ancient times.
Suddenly!
In the void in front of them, a golden glazed lamp, fueled by the wishes of sentient beings and with the law of causality as its wick, a very unique pale - golden soul fire in the lamp suddenly flickered.
Then, with a "puff" sound, it went out completely!
The lamp itself also "clicked" and cracked a shocking gap!
"Has the reincarnated body of our Buddha, the predestined Buddha Son, fallen?!"
An ancient thought full of endless majesty and anger exploded in this space like a world - destroying thunderclap, making countless Buddha seals in the void flicker.
"Where is Liaoyin? Where are the Guardians?!"
Another more violent will, as if containing the killing aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, roared. Just the aftershock of the voice made the extremely solid void in the secret hall crack like glass, with dense black cracks appearing!
Silence, deathly silence.
The life - soul lamp representing Fakong had completely gone out and shattered, and the life - soul lamp belonging to Liaoyin Buddha also slowly went out after a moment.
The result was obviously self - evident.
"Fakong is the reincarnated body chosen by the Tianji Ancient Buddha!"
The first majestic will slowly revealed the truth, with a trace of barely perceptible regret and boundless anger in the voice.
The Tianji Ancient Buddha once reached the peak of the quasi - emperor realm and was the mainstay of the Buddha Domain.
Ten thousand years ago, due to approaching the end of his lifespan, he fell into a deep sleep, using endless thoughts and the power of faith to nourish his soul!
Before falling asleep, he said that he would return ten thousand years later in the body of a "Buddha Son" with a natural Buddha heart that perfectly matched his Great Dao.
For this reason, the Buddhist sect searched hard for many years. Decades ago, in a small country on the border of the Western Regions, they found Fakong, who had just been born.
This child could speak Buddhist scriptures at birth, and there was a pale - golden "Ji" character Buddha mark between his eyebrows, which perfectly matched the ancient Buddha's prophecy!
He was the predestined Buddha Son, the key to carrying the future hope of the Buddhist sect!
Each ancient Buddha who had survived from ancient times, at the peak of their power, had a terrifying cultivation base of at least the quasi - emperor realm, or even the peak of the quasi - emperor realm!
Their return meant that the Western Regions' Buddhist sect would possess the supreme heritage to determine the world and intimidate the heavens!
To ensure the smooth growth of Fakong, the Sumeru Ancient Monastery not only poured in a huge amount of resources but also sent the Liaoyin Buddha, who had already reached the peak of the Saint King realm for many years, to act as his Guardian, never leaving his side!
Who could have imagined that in this Emperor's Tomb, with Liaoyin's protection, Fakong, the "Buddha seed" that carried the Buddhist sect's hopes for over ten thousand years, actually fell?!
The ten - thousand - year plan had failed at the last moment!
Although they also had a backup plan, the Little Buddha Huiming, the degree of compatibility with the Tianji Ancient Buddha still lacked that crucial Buddhist charm compared to Fakong.
A slight difference might be the difference between heaven and earth, and the perfection of the ancient Buddha's return would be greatly reduced.
"Investigate!"
The violent will roared again, with the killing intent almost taking on a tangible form.
"Immediately start the investigation! Use all means to trace back the cause and effect and divine the heavenly secrets!
I'd like to see who is so bold as to dare to touch the person chosen by our Western Regions' Buddhist sect!"
The Buddhist sect dominates the Western Regions and has a heritage that spans for ten thousand years. Its foundation is so deep that even those immortal holy lands are in awe of it!
"How many years has it been? No one has dared to so blatantly kill our Buddhist Buddha Son."
"This is a feud that cuts off the foundation of our Buddhist sect. It's a feud of life and death!"
The majestic will slowly added, with a cold and determined voice:
"Immediately bring Huiming back and protect him strictly. There must be no more mistakes. From today on, the number of his Guardians will be increased to three Saint Kings!"
"As for the murderer who killed Fakong..."
The two wills reached an astonishing consensus at this moment, and the cold killing intent filled the entire secret realm:
"No matter who he is, who stands behind him, or what his background is, once identified, there is no need to capture him or interrogate him."
"Just execute him directly, annihilating both his body and soul as a warning to others!"
"Let the entire Xuanhuang Great World see what will happen to those who offend the heavenly might of our Buddhist sect!"
As this decree full of killing aura was issued, outside the secret hall, among the several powerful auras that had been waiting quietly for a long time, a particularly majestic figure slowly opened his eyes.
This was an old monk in a simple gray cloth cassock. The aura faintly emitted from his body made the surrounding void twist and submit!
He was at the late stage of the Great Saint realm!
With such a cultivation base, even among those immortal holy lands and ancient families, he would definitely be a grand - elder - level figure like the mainstay of the family. Usually, he rarely showed himself and would not appear unless it was a disaster to exterminate the family.
At this moment, he was alarmed by the fall of the Buddha Son Fakong.
The old monk slowly stood up and took a step forward. His figure disappeared from the spot and merged into the void.
Only a faint murmur was left in the air.
"The Eastern Regions, Wilderness State..."
At this moment, in another seemingly ordinary broken wall in the Emperor's Tomb, Gu Changge, who was taking a walk with Xuanyangzi, paused slightly.
His deep eyes, as if capable of reflecting the entire universe, calmly looked in the direction of the main hall where Xiao Ruobai and the others were.
Although separated by numerous Emperor's Tomb prohibitions and the void, everything that had just happened was as clear as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes.
When he saw Ling Xi burning her origin to perform the "Path - Cutting Finger", Xiao Ruobai and the others seriously injured and on the verge of death, Liaoyin Buddha using the Buddha relic to save his life and escape, and then being gently killed by Little Black, Gu Changge's eyes remained calm, as if it had nothing to do with him.
But at the moment when the old monk set off, Gu Changge's gaze, ignoring all the obstacles in the Emperor's Tomb, directly penetrated the endless void and was cast towards the land bathed in Buddha's light in the Western Regions.
His gaze penetrated through the numerous temples and saw through to the innermost part of the Sumeru Ancient Temple, the secluded and ancient secret realm.
"A bunch of hypocritical and corrupt old bald donkeys."
"Good."
Gu Changge withdrew his gaze and no longer glanced at the Western Regions, as if it had become a non - existent past.
Chapter 4!
I still owe one chapter. I have something to do and need to go out now. I don't know when I'll be able to update Chapter 5 today.
Don't wait for me. If I really can't finish it today, I'll make it up tomorrow morning.
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
