Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 2589 264: Who Is the Immortal? (Part 4)

Heavenly Monarch Chao couldn't help but sigh.At that moment, they suddenly heard a huge rumbling sound from afar!

The sound was so loud that the expressions of the Mahayana cultivators present changed slightly, instinctively looking towards the source of the sound.

It was in the direction of Duanhai Cliff.

"What's happening?!"

"What occurred?"

In the midst of the chaos, several cultivators flew over from afar, their faces filled with shock, shouting urgently:

"Duanhai Cliff... Duanhai Cliff is gone!"

"What?!"

In the depths of the Realm Sea.

Where the high walls of Duanhai Cliff once stood.

At this moment, the seemingly endless high walls of Duanhai Cliff rapidly turned into fragments under the frantic whirlpool, then fell into the deep darkness under the influence of suction.

The high walls collapsed with a boom!

However, these fragments did not disappear but silently converged, countless mysterious golden patterns merging, reorganizing, and restoring like flowing water.

Until all the fragments of Duanhai Cliff, in a very short time, completely merged, collapsed, converged, and then quietly vanished into the void, disappearing without a trace...

...

Whoosh——

Fanming's massive body flew up from above the Soul Falling.

But the once-danger-filled area, covered in Chaos Origin Substance, now seemed smoothed out by someone, even looking somewhat barren.

The surface of Little Cang World on Fanming's back had also partially recovered.

But now, out of the four domains it originally carried, one was missing.

"Taoist Friend Gan Xiong chose to settle near the four realms; in the future, he might encounter quite a bit of trouble."

Wang Ba, Taoist Man, Qiao Zhongxu, Ying Yuan, and others stood atop Fanming, conversing.

Hearing Qiao Zhongxu's comment, Wang Ba also felt a bit helpless, shaking his head:

"The population of the Holy Desecration Realm isn't large; although the place he chose is somewhat barren, it's enough for them and unlikely to attract others' covetousness."

Although he said this, there was still some regret in his heart.

He had initially thought that the other party could accompany him to the Jicang Abyss, but as everyone has their own aspirations, maybe Gan Xiong didn't want the cultivators of the Holy Desecration Realm to venture into Jicang Abyss for more adventures, so he eventually chose to stay, and Wang Ba couldn't force him.

It's not about right or wrong, just different considerations.

Although the Holy Desecration Realm isn't of much help to him anymore, the continuous farewells still filled his heart with a bit of indescribable sadness.

Fanming moved incredibly fast, soon sweeping past the Purple Flower Realm where Wang Ba once had contact, flying into the vast void.

That direction was a place Wang Ba had never been to before.

He flew for an unknown length of time.

At that moment, while Wang Ba was cultivating with his eyes closed atop Fanming, he suddenly sensed something, looking up.

He saw that on the path Fanming was flying along, countless fragments were rapidly converging from all directions!

Mysterious golden patterns flowed within the fragments.

The fragments quickly merged into a giant humanoid figure.

"What is this?!"

Wang Ba's heart tightened, not daring to be the slightest bit negligent. He immediately notified Taoist Man and others and released Chaos Green Fox, Wu Monkey King, and other divine beasts without delay.

At the same time, the rapidly moving Fanming suddenly felt a pang of shock upon seeing the converging fragments ahead, instinctively sensing a trace of danger.

Act first to gain the upper hand!

Without hesitation, it suddenly opened its beak, releasing a foul stench, vibrated its wings slightly with astounding speed, and with a swish, swallowed the humanoid figure formed by the fragments in one gulp!

At the same time, Chonghua, Taoist Man, Chongyuan Patriarch, Qitian Patriarch, Yao Wudi, Zhao Feng, Yin Tianzhi, Cheng Lianzi, Qiao Zhongxu, etc., heard Wang Ba's message. They quickly emerged from the three domains and gathered behind Wang Ba with solemn expressions:

"What happened?!"

At this moment, Wang Ba was seriously looking at Fanming's back, his gaze swiftly scanning over it.

At that moment, a group of Buddha lights suddenly lit up on Fanming's spine.

"Look!"

Qiao Zhongxu pointed at the Buddha lights, shouting in shock.

In the next moment, as the Buddha lights expanded, a yellow-robed monk, sitting cross-legged on a lotus seat, with bare chest and abdomen, a full, broad face, floated out from Fanming's spine.

The Buddha lights were bright but not glaring.

Upon seeing the yellow-robed monk's face, after a brief moment of shock, Wang Ba's heart finally settled into a calmness he hadn't experienced before:

"Tibetan Bodhisattva!"

"So he still exists; that's why my grand aspiration couldn't be fulfilled."

The root of the Supreme True Buddha lies with Tibetan Bodhisattva, and as long as Tibo remains in the Third Realm Sea, the Demon Buddha cannot be completely purged. Therefore, although Tianshang Buddha passed on, it couldn't help him achieve Mahayana.

In the faces of everyone, whether in shock or confusion, the yellow-robed monk smiled at Wang Ba, joining his palms together, and slightly bowed:

"Amitabha, it's been over 1,200,000 years since our last parting... I am finally able to see the Immortal Monarch again."

When he finished speaking, Chongyuan Patriarch, Qitian Patriarch, Qiao Zhongxu, and others were bewildered and shocked, looking at Wang Ba in disbelief. Yet, at the same moment, they felt it was precisely as such—it made sense and was unsurprising.

Chonghua's eyes narrowed slightly.

Taoist Man showed no signs of surprise.

He had long confirmed that Wang Ba was the reincarnation of Immortal Monarch Luhe, so although the appearance of Tibo shocked him, the revelation of Wang Ba's identity stirred no waves.

Feeling the shocked, disbelieving gazes from the others, Wang Ba's heart remained calm.

He slowly turned his body, and amid the confused eyes of the cultivators, cupped his hands, bowing to a figure behind him.

He spoke softly:

"Wang Ba, greetings to the Immortal Monarch."

Seeing this scene, and the figure Wang Ba was saluting, at this moment, aside from the yellow-robed monk and Chonghua, everyone was stunned.

Taoist Man was filled with disbelief:

"How, how can it be?!"

In their view.

The Wu Monkey King, with its gray fur, paused for several breaths but did not respond to Tibo, instead looking at Wang Ba bowing before it, slowly opening its mouth:

"When did you discover me?"