378: Chapter 365 The Number One Amusement Park in the Three Realms

Lin Feng smiled, a very radiant smile.

"Oh right, I see that Twelve-Rank Karma Golden Lotus in your hands is quite nice. Although it was bitten by a mosquito, it still counts as an antique. Can you lend it to me to play with for a couple of days? Oh no, I'm not greedy; just hand over all the space rings and Storage Pouch you have on you."

In the end, under Lin Feng's armed threat and the "friendly" assistance of the Sect Leader Tongtian, a humiliating "Treaty of Lingshan" was signed upon the ruins.

1. The Western Sect shall cede the core area of Lingshan, and all members must relocate to the edge of Mount Sumeru without any objections.

2. Eighty percent of the water from the Eight Treasures Karma Pool shall be extracted and belong to Tiance Mansion.

3. Compensation of ten Innate Spirit Treasure items (though the quality is average), one hundred Acquired Supreme Treasures, and countless Immortal Pill and Spiritual Plant items.

4. The Western Sect promises not to step half a step into the Eastern Lands for ten thousand years and shall not preach in the East.

5. All actions of the Western Sect must be subject to control.

Watching Jieyin and Zhunti sign the Heavenly Dao blood oath with tears in their eyes, Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction.

"System, absorb!"

Lin Feng waved his hand.

Above the Eight Treasures Karma Pool, a massive digital vortex appeared.

"Whoosh — —"

The golden pool water was sucked into Lin Feng's System space like a whale drinking water.

[Ding! Obtained massive amounts of Karma liquid.]

[Detected high-purity energy... Reputation points recovering...]

[Congratulations Host, you've become rich overnight! System energy reserves are full!]

[System energy has been successfully reserved...]

As the last drop of "protection money" arrived, the countdown for Lin Feng's God-Slayer mode finally reached zero.

[God-Slayer mode ended.]

[Host has entered a period of weakness.]

The armor on Lin Feng's body instantly dissipated, and a wave of intense dizziness washed over him, causing his legs to go soft and nearly making him fall. However, he held his breath, kept his hands behind his back, and pretended to be inscrutable and wanting more.

He coldly glanced at the two Saints.

"Get lost."

These two simple words were the greatest humiliation.

Jieyin and Zhunti felt as if they had received a pardon; how could they dare to stay? They gathered their remaining Disciple members and their pitifully meager belongings, not even daring to utter a harsh word, and fled toward the horizon as streaks of light.

Their backs looked incomparably desolate, panicked like stray dogs.

The Western Sect had completely gone bankrupt on this day.

...

Jieyin and Zhunti had run off, Tathagata was crippled (though he was taken away), and Randeng was dead.

The once solemn and majestic Holy Land of Buddhism, filled with the sounds of chanting, was now just a charred ruin with a few large craters. The smell of smoke still lingered in the air.

Lin Feng sat in the command chair of the flagship, his face somewhat pale, but his spirit was extremely excited. He held a cup of "Karma Water Special Drink" (with ice and lemon added) that had just been scooped from the Karma pool, sipping it in small mouthfuls while listening to the System's post-battle settlement report.

"Boss, what should we do with this place?"

Nezha flew over on his Wind Fire Wheels, looked at the devastated Lingshan, and scratched his head, "It's all been blown flat; how about we just burn it all down? It's an eyesore."

"What a waste to burn it."

Lin Feng shook his head, a mischievous smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, "The terrain here is good, the Feng Shui is excellent, and it is the location of the Western Ancestral Vein. Most importantly, this is a famous 'influencer check-in spot' in the Three Realms. Even though those bald donkeys are gone, the fame is still there."

"This is a huge commercial IP."

A flash of inspiration crossed Lin Feng's mind, and a bold and crazy plan emerged.

"System, activate 'Infrastructure Maniac' mode."

"I want to transform this place into the biggest entertainment center in the Three Realms!"

"I've already thought of the name; let's call it — Disco Elysium!"

...

Three days later.

When the Immortals of the Three Realms cast their gaze toward the Western Heaven again, their jaws dropped to the ground in shock, and the worldviews of countless Immortals shattered into pieces at this moment.

The originally resplendent and solemn Great Leiyin Temple was gone.

In its place was a giant steel fortress filled with a cyberpunk style.

Countless huge neon signs flickered on the mountaintop, with red, blue, and purple colors intertwined, dyeing the western sky into a nightclub style. The huge laser characters spanning the mountain gate were enough to blind titanium-alloy eyes:

** [Elysium · Night City] **

The plaza where scriptures were originally preached had turned into a huge open-air dance floor. The ground was paved with the latest gravity-sensing glowing tiles that changed color when stepped on.

Those Arhats who were captured, or who surrendered and didn't leave, or were forcibly kept behind, were now each wearing unified custom-made black suits, sunglasses, and headsets, standing at the entrance as security guards.

"Amitabha... Oh no, welcome."

Arhat Xianglong bowed to the Bull Demon King and other monsters who came to visit with a lifeless expression, his tone stiff: "One male guest, please take your tag, please go inside. Public urination is strictly prohibited; violators will be fined."

Arhat Fuhu was in charge of parking (parking clouds) nearby, skillfully directing the mounts of various Immortals: "That Green Ox over there, move inside! Don't block the road!"

And those Bodhisattvas who were originally high and mighty, such as Manjushri and Samantabhadra, because their magic power had been sealed by Lin Feng, could only be forced to work and sell tickets at the ticket office.

Behind the window, they wore professional fake smiles:

"Tickets are five hundred Spirit Stone per person. Do you want to experience the 'Tathagata-style roller coaster'? For just an extra one thousand Spirit Stone, you can experience the weightlessness of falling from Tathagata's palm! This restores the God-Lord's battle scene from back then; it's very exciting!"

The most outrageous part was the Mahavira Hall.

The place that originally enshrined the Buddha's golden body and received incense from all generations had now become a huge DJ booth.

Kong Xuan — this former Mahamayuri, current Demon Commander of Tiance Mansion, was wearing a studded leather jacket, had a tuft of multi-colored hair dyed, and was wearing huge over-ear headphones, frantically DJing on the stage.

Dynamic heavy metal music mixed with an electronic version of the "Great Compassion Mantra" resounded through the sky.

"Unts-unts! Unts-unts!"

Kong Xuan shouted wildly into the microphone:

"Let me see your hands in the Five-Colored Divine Light! Tonight's entire bill is paid for by Young Master Lin! Get high!"