Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess

Chapter 3590: Chapter 3590: Amitabha Buddha Emperor?

Along with that world-shattering crash!

”Everyone, let me lend you a hand!”

A crisp yet domineering voice resounded through Heaven and Earth.

In an instant!

Boom!

A figure wreathed in blazing demonic light, her whole body shrouded in demonic qi, tore down from the Outer Starry Sky, launching a ferocious assault on Da Qian Buddha King and Fantian Buddha King!

When everyone present saw that figure, their faces all changed drastically!

”She’s back, the Ancient Demon Saintess is back!”

”The Ancient Demon Saintess has already passed her tribulation, she actually stepped into Immortal Venerable Middle Stage!”

”Good, that’s great!”

The people of Wa Palace, Jiuli Demon Palace, Ancient Demon Sacred Land and the other great powers all raised their arms and roared.

”Mother!”

Bujie also shouted excitedly.

He had been worried that Mo Xi wouldn’t be able to pass her tribulation, but now, seeing Mo Xi return, the heart that had been hanging finally relaxed.

Da Qian Buddha King lifted his eyes to the sky and said viciously, ”Mo Xi, so what if you’ve stepped into Immortal Venerable Middle Stage!”

Fantian Buddha King also roared in a thunderous voice, ”Even if you join hands with these people, you are absolutely no match for us!

Your return is well and good—we can take you down again!”

However, before the two had finished speaking!

”In one flower a world, in one leaf a Puti...”

A sound like great bells and mighty drums rang out from above.

Right after that...

The Void exploded, Buddhist light dazzling, illuminating all directions of Heaven and Earth.

Only to see thousands upon thousands of Golden Buddha Lotuses tear open the Void and press down from above.

Upon each Buddha Lotus sat a golden Buddha, the Buddha’s power vast and mighty, terrifying to the extreme.

Under the crushing descent of these lotuses and these golden Buddhas, Da Qian Buddha King and Fantian Buddha King both let out muffled groans, one bloody gash after another bursting open across their bodies.

At this moment.

Under the incomparably shocked gazes of everyone present.

A white-robed monk stepped out from among the myriad Buddhas, his posture straight, his features peaceful, his bearing proud and unrestrained.

With each step he took, golden lotuses blossomed beneath his feet, a golden Buddha Ring shone behind his head, his dominance covering the world.

This white-robed monk was precisely ”Wu Nian Buddha Child” Li Wenchan!

”Wu Nian Buddha Child has come back too!”

”My heavens, Wu Nian Buddha Child also passed his tribulation, he actually stepped into Late-stage Immortal Venerable!”

”Wu Nian Buddha Child was a peerless Heavenly Pride thirty-odd years ago, with extremely deep Buddhist fate, and even received part of the inheritance of Amitabha Buddha Emperor. For him to step into Late-stage Immortal Venerable now is no surprise!”

”Exactly. After all, for these thirty-odd years he was suppressed in Xumi Sacred Land. Now that he’s seen the light of day again, it’s only natural he erupts!”

Everyone present was shocked to the extreme, their gazes toward Li Wenchan full of awe and worship.

”Father...”

Bujie choked up, punching the air hard. ”You’re so damn handsome!”

Xu Ying, Ning Jianfeng and the others were all stunned as well, deeply shaken by Li Wenchan.

”Wu Nian, you dare raise your hand against us, this is outright rebellion!”

”Still not stopping? Do you intend to betray your sect?”

Da Qian Buddha King and Fantian Buddha King were both thunderously enraged, their shouts shaking the air.

”Li Wenchan, cease your hand at once!”

”Dare to betray your sect, and you shall be executed!”

The monks of Xumi Sacred Land all roared as well.

Li Wenchan’s expression was reluctant, his voice filled with sorrow: ”This battle has gone on long enough; it should end!

If we keep fighting, it will only increase casualties and bring no benefit to anyone!

I beg Da Qian Elder and Elder Fantian, please—call for a ceasefire!”

”Insolent wretch!”

Da Qian Buddha King was furious and humiliated. ”A ceasefire is impossible!

This is a struggle between Buddhist Demons, between the Buddhist Path and the Dao—how could it end so easily!”

Fantian Buddha King said viciously, ”Since you insist on betraying the Buddhist ultimate techniques, then go to the road with them!”

At this moment!

Da Qian Buddha King and Fantian Buddha King went completely mad, frantically drawing in the power of faith of the entire West Desert Lingzhou, preparing to utterly exterminate Yang Luo and everyone else!

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

As the power of faith between Heaven and Earth converged, the entire Xumi Sacred Land, and even the whole Central Region, trembled violently!

But just as Da Qian Buddha King and Fantian Buddha King were about to unleash their strongest killing move!

All of a sudden!

”Cease war...”

A deep, vast yet ethereal voice resounded throughout the entire West Desert Lingzhou, even spreading across the whole Jiuzhou Immortal Domain!

As that voice rang out!

The sound of All Buddhas chanting sutras simultaneously rose between Heaven and Earth!

”Who is speaking?!”

”Why is this voice so grand, as if it’s echoing across the entire Jiuzhou Immortal Domain!”

”I don’t know who it is, but it should be someone of the Buddhist ultimate techniques!”

Everyone present stared blankly up at the sky, their faces filled with confusion.

Just then.

Boom!

A blazing, dazzling golden Buddhist light shot up from the back mountain of Xumi Sacred Land!

A golden ancient mirror burst out of the earth, hovering high in the sky!

No one knew what material the entire mirror was made from. On its surface were carved ancient runes and totems, steeped in age, bearing the marks of the years!

”It’s actually an ancient mirror?!”

”Could it be that the voice just now came from the mirror?!”

”What is the origin of this mirror, why would it erupt from the earth of Xumi Sacred Land?!”

”No idea, but this mirror clearly isn’t something ordinary!”

Exclamations and discussion resounded without end.

Even the monks of Xumi Sacred Land all wore confused expressions, at a total loss.

After all, even they had never known of the mirror’s existence.

At this time.

Under everyone’s gaze.

Swish!

A blinding golden light burst from the ancient mirror, as though reflecting All Heavens!

Countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Heavenly Kings, Venerables, Vajras, and Arhats rose and towered forth!

And among these myriad Buddhas, there was a single golden Buddha, over a hundred thousand zhang tall, seated upon a golden lotus platform, both hands forming a Finger Seal, his face peaceful, his eyes filled with compassion, ancient and atmospheric, vast and majestic!

Although these myriad Buddhas and that golden Buddha were all illusions, they still made everyone present tremble in fear!

Especially that golden Buddha, who radiated waves of majestic and boundless Emperor’s Might that swept across the four seas and eight wildernesses!

”Ancestor... could this be our ancestor, Amitabha Buddha Emperor?!”

”It must be... it really is our ancestor!”

”This ancient mirror actually manifested an illusion of our ancestor?!”

Everyone of Xumi Sacred Land stared fixedly at that golden Buddha, their eyes brimming with hot tears.

Even Da Qian Buddha King and Fantian Buddha King both stopped, put their palms together, and bowed from afar toward the golden Buddha, dropping to their knees in midair.

”We pay respects to the Ancestor!”

As the two of them spoke!

Everyone present was completely certain that this golden Buddha illusion was the Amitabha Buddha Emperor of old, who shook the myriad worlds of All Heavens, saved the suffering, and possessed great compassion and great Wisdom!

”We pay respects to the Ancestor!”

All the monks of Xumi Sacred Land also bowed from afar, all of them kneeling down.

”We pay respects to Amitabha Buddha!”

The monks of the various Buddhist Path powers also all knelt down, shouting in unison.

”We pay respects to the Ancestor!”

Li Wenchan also faced the golden Buddha and knelt in worship.

”Amitabha Buddha Emperor?!”

Yang Luo stared fixedly at that golden Buddha, exclaiming, ”Is that golden Buddha really Amitabha Buddha Emperor?!”