323: Demon Jade Statue

The jade statue opened its mouth, which transformed into flesh and blood, and vast scriptures poured forth from it.

The world was filled with Buddha light, and for a moment, an aura of righteous energy stabilized the universe.

The masses bowed in worship.

But Chen Tianming felt that the scriptures from the jade statue were extraordinary.

Its voice sounded like jade striking jade, resembling a musical instrument; it was actually quite pleasant.

But in reality, the sound of this jade was far too pleasant.

It felt more like the delicate tenderness of a woman.

Chen Tianming activated his appraisal skill, and all the data regarding the jade statue appeared before his eyes.

Upon seeing the description, Chen Tianming only felt disgust.

This jade statue was no longer Guanyin, nor was it Buddhist dharma.

It had long been filled with the evil thoughts of Yuling Zhenren.

Yuling Zhenren had broken through his cultivation realm ten thousand years ago, but in the long passage of time, the Heavenly Gate had closed, leaving him feeling lost and helpless.

He had reached the pinnacle of immortal cultivation, yet he could not become a god.

His six senses were impure, and his seven emotions and six desires were like demonic spirits deep in his bones, impossible to shake off.

Perhaps at first, he was trying to break through and suppress his evil desires.

But as soon as that thought arose, it became unstoppable.

He was originally an immortal cultivator, but slowly, he became an evil cultivator, all while pretending to be pure and clean.

A Buddha statue, repeatedly defiled by him, finally developed a unique spiritual intelligence.

Over millions of years, Yuling Zhenren expended countless amounts of his vital essence to finally refine it into a magical artifact.

He even brazenly brought out the evil jade to intimidate the masses; it was truly shameless.

Watching the evil Jade Buddha chanting Buddhist scriptures high above the nine heavens, Yuling Zhenren felt a great sense of satisfaction. He was glowing with vigor, his eyes fixed crazily upon the body of the Jade Buddha.

Chen Tianming waved his hand.

Suddenly, the winds and clouds of the world changed color, but it had no real impact.

Yet, for the ears of the masses, those endless scriptures, which harbored evil thoughts, suddenly fell silent.

Ever since he swallowed the Chess Saint's system, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth had been seamlessly integrated into Chen Tianming's consciousness.

With just a lift of his hand, he could stir the winds and clouds.

At this moment, Chen Tianming had simply evacuated all matter within a vast area around the Jade Buddha.

The Jade Buddha lost its voice, which made Yuling Zhenren panic.

Having cultivated for ten thousand years, it seemed he had never imagined that the sound emitted by his Jade Buddha could be so easily blocked.

Furthermore, the air vibrated slightly, and an indescribable, twisted sound emanated from the direction of the Buddha statue.

Reaching people's ears, it formed countless words.

Suddenly, all of Yuling Zhenren's embarrassing secrets were exposed to everyone.

The Buddha statue changed its appearance.

The originally powerful pressure that connected heaven and earth vanished; its majesty disappeared, and its holy halo was completely shattered.

Yuling Zhenren was furious from embarrassment.

"You! You're courting death!"

Boom!!

The massive Jade Buddha stood up abruptly, its long skirt fluttering. The roots on the giant lotus seemed to prove that Yuling Zhenren's evil thoughts had truly manifested.

With a wave of the Buddha statue's hand, endless gales arose; with a lift of its head, ten thousand feet of thunder descended.

For a time, the climate was chaotic, and mountain peaks were uprooted.

Yuling Zhenren controlled the Jade Buddha again, opening its palm. Endless spiritual power gathered in the palm, containing evil thoughts, and aimed at Chen Tianming.

That holy white light looked somewhat disgusting; who knew if the palm had been touched by Yuling Zhenren's vital essence?

Chen Tianming struck first.

Just one man, one sword, slashing out.

Countless Great Daos of Heaven and Earth were swiftly pushed forward by spiritual power.

The main strategy was: he didn't know how to break the evil thoughts, but the value lay in the sheer, overwhelming number of Great Daos.

Even if it were like a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse, all things in this world would be disintegrated by the endless Great Daos.

A sword aura drifted lightly and struck the Jade Buddha's hand.

It seemed harmless, but then the Jade Buddha's arms rapidly cracked and shattered.

All the way to the shoulders.

The beautiful jade sculpture was completely armless.

Yuling Zhenren was absolutely incensed.

This was his most beloved object, which he had spent countless amounts of vital essence to nurture.

He couldn't help but roar.

"Treading Wave White Dragon, what are you doing? Hurry and assist me!"

The person beside him was filled with disdain and was running wildly.

Yet behind him, Chen Tianming's figure could not be shaken off, nor could he be avoided.

He gritted his teeth.

"Fine, then I will assist you!"

Treading Wave White Dragon crashed into the river, moving against the current and flooding the villages.

Subsequently, a massive blood-red tentacle burst forth from the river water.

The tentacle was twisted and possessed immense power; just by passing by, it caused large ships by the river to break apart directly.

The tentacles swept across, instantly destroying villages and turning cities into ruins.

Then, the second, the third.

Countless tentacles frantically curled onto the shore, constantly destroying everything in their path.

Roar!!!

The terrifying giant beast roared, and the ugly red creature finally crawled ashore.

It had a single eye, with evil green light flashing incessantly.

Amidst the rolling tentacles, it rushed to the battlefield at extreme speed, and the two terrifying giant objects merged together.

The exquisitely carved Buddha statue now had its arms replaced by countless hideous tentacles.

Chen Tianming only found it laughable.

Good and evil, black and white, all in a single thought.

The hideous thing brought endless disaster to the world, yet the two great immortals felt no remorse.

Chen Tianming curled his lip. He mobilized the divine void within his body, and under the control of his primordial spirit, a giant statue was summoned forth.

Under the shining light, the statue came to life and slowly knelt before Chen Tianming.

Chen Tianming pointed a finger.

Ultraman immediately launched a powerful attack.

Supported by Chen Tianming's endless spiritual power, this powerful life form from a distant nebula once again displayed extraordinary strength.

A light beam swept across, severing the tentacles at their roots.

The giant beast roared viciously, spewing agitated acidic ink from its mouth.

The Buddha statue was stained with filth.

The earth was corroded, and living beings suffered.

Its two legs crossed, and it rushed towards Ultraman at high speed.

Boom!

The two massive objects collided.

Mountains and rivers collapsed.

Chen Tianming waved his hand again, and a barrier directly enveloped the entire area, ensuring no more living beings suffered disaster.

Chen Tianming continued to chase Bixian.

Bixian was driven to desperation, with no one else around to use, so in desperation, she once again brought out her paper and brush.

With a wave of her hand, a group of beautiful women leaped onto the paper, holding lutes and half-concealing their faces, alluring and soul-captivating.

She tried to use her specialty—beauty—to block Chen Tianming, but Chen Tianming was completely unmoved.

He was surrounded by beauties, each of them a stunning temptress, and he had a very deep emotional foundation with them.

Beauty, to him, was simply passing clouds.

Chen Tianming didn't even look, passing directly through the formation of beauties.

Bixian was at her wit's end, but Chen Tianming had already caught up.

Behind the two of them was the battle of the giants.

Bixian fell to the ground, her clothes open, and the sharp tip of Chen Tianming's sword slid across the woman's fair skin.

She completely broke down; the urge to cry, which she hadn't felt in many years, was completely irresistible at this moment, and tears flowed down.

"Please, don't kill me. You are so powerful, I can submit to you, become your slave. Look at my tongue, it's very flexible, and I can also use a brush..."

Chen Tianming remained unmoved.

She continued to beg.

"No... you are a man, you wouldn't kill a woman!"

She had completely forgotten that Chen Tianming had already slaughtered a Hundred Flowers Fairy.

When immortal cultivation reaches its pinnacle, gender, matter, and time are all just passing clouds.