Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times-Chapter 573 - 212: "I, Chen Qiu, Alone, Can Withstand Ten Million Transformations of the Divine."_2

Chapter 573 -212: “I, Chen Qiu, Alone, Can Withstand Ten Million Transformations of the Divine.”_2

So—

When Void Refining was drawn to the Vast Continent, and Chen Qiu became the undisputed strongest on this land, he only did one thing.

The first thing, knocking on every door to pay a visit.

The second thing, after visiting, he left the name of Chao Tian Sect.

One was for the dream, the other for the milestone task of “Unifying Xuantian”.

To achieve the unification of Xuantian generally meant that all forces, great and small, whether they were sects, families, or even cities, and the like,

Must carve the inscription “Governed by Chao Tian Sect” in numerous conspicuous places.

Including the Demon Race, Devil Clan, and various other races.

Only when the coverage reached over 95% could it be considered a unification of Xuantian, making this milestone task one of the most difficult among all.

Of course!

For Chen Qiu at this time, this was a matter of time, not difficulty.

…

Xuantian Continent, Central Region.

Within the Buddhist Sect.

Chen Qiu was sitting calmly on the chessboard in the back mountain of the Buddhist Sect, holding a white piece in his left hand and contemplating the board without speaking.

Kneeling beside him, the Buddhist Ancestor, dressed in a kasaya, solemnly raised three fingers: “Mr. Qiu.”

“You have finally arrived. In fact, after the junior member of our Buddhist Sect ‘Kong Ming’ unintentionally provoked you last time, I obtained your portrait. I was unaware until I saw it, but to my surprise, Mr. Qiu, you bear a striking 70% resemblance to the Buddha!”

The Buddhist Ancestor did not dare to delay, immediately pulling out a golden statue of the Buddha from within his robes, raising it high in the air, and loudly saying to Chen Qiu and the surrounding Chao Tian Sect Disciples, “Look, doesn’t it resemble him greatly?”

And indeed, the golden statue of the Buddha bore a seven-tenths resemblance to Chen Qiu.

But—

The surrounding Chao Tian Sect Disciples, one after another, showed no expression, their overwhelming Divinity Transformation Cultivation openly manifesting, pressing down on the Buddhist Disciples within the sect, who dared not move a muscle.

Even the Buddhist Ancestor, though he had half a step into Void Refining Cultivation, did not dare to act recklessly in the presence of Chen Qiu and the Chao Tian Sect Disciples.

“Mr. Qiu!”

Although no one responded, the Buddhist Ancestor, kneeling on the ground, solemnly and devoutly looked towards Chen Qiu, then bowed deeply, kowtowing three times with sincerity.

“I never thought in my lifetime I would see the day of a living Buddha’s incarnation! If Mr. Qiu does not mind, this humble one wishes to maintain the eternal light for Mr. Qiu for the rest of my life.”

An eternal light is a lamp fueled with special animal oil, that must be replenished every half an hour, or else the lamp will extinguish. However, this lamp has no actual effect; whether it goes out or remains lit is not important.

It is a way to ensure loyalty. In the mortal world, it is occasionally also spoken of as maintaining an eternal light for a departed elder, with each holding their own interpretation.

…

“…”

Holding a long saber and standing to the side, the Bishan Palace Ancestor had a look of disbelief as he glanced at the Buddhist Ancestor. He could indeed see nothing but genuine devotion from the Buddhist Ancestor, devotion that could not be feigned.

Not long ago.

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The Buddhist Ancestor had suddenly spoken of creating a golden statue with a 70% resemblance to Chen Qiu, and also fashioned in the likeness of the Buddha. At the time, he had asked the Buddhist Ancestor what this meant, and the Buddhist Ancestor said it was a contingency plan.

He thought it must be some earth-shaking method, that by attacking this golden statue of Chen Qiu, they could somehow cause harm to Chen Qiu across space.

So this is the fucking result?!

This is really your backup plan?

No, what the fuck are you actually doing? Back then, he was ready to surrender, and it was this Buddhist Ancestor who kept urging him not to give up, to wait a little longer, to hold on for a possible turn of events.

So he waited.

But now, with Chen Qiu’s arrival, he had been ready to fight to the death. With their two, half-step Void Refining Cultivations, they might have been able to break through the encirclement.

But before he could even make a move, you fucking surrendered?!

If you surrendered, what am I supposed to do alone?

At that moment.

Chen Qiu, sitting beside the chessboard, casually lifted his gaze and threw a glance at him, with his eyes momentarily lingering on the saber in his hands.

In almost that instant.

The Bishan Palace Ancestor suddenly felt an overwhelming terror, a coldness that seemed to seep through the corridors of time, so much so that with just one glance, he dimly saw the image of his own master who had perished under the strikes of Void Refining tribulation.

Then, almost in the next moment—

“Clang.”

Without any hesitation, the Bishan Palace Ancestor threw his saber aside and, with a thud, fell to his knees. He then took out a pile of parchment paper from his Storage Ring, laying them respectfully on the ground.

“Mr. Qiu, I’ve been looking for you, sir, wanting to thank you in person, but I never found the opportunity. Today I’ve finally found it.”

“That day, at the ruins of the Three Springs Building, Mr. Qiu, you killed a Peak of Divinity Transformation individual and several Divinity Transformation elders from Bishan Palace. Everyone thought that from then on, Mr. Qiu, you had forged a deadly enmity with Bishan Palace.”

“But—”

“What you do not know, Mr. Qiu, is that my Taoist couple was once humiliated and tormented to death by these beasts. I had a blood feud with these individuals, but for the sake of Bishan Palace’s overall stability, I never took action. I never expected Mr. Qiu to have addressed my deepest grudge!”

“Here are two Memory Stones, one records the tender moments I shared with my Taoist couple, and the other records the scenes of those beasts violating my Taoist couple.”

“This serves as proof! Thank you, Mr. Qiu, for eliminating my deepest hatred!”

…

The Buddhist Ancestor, who was kneeling at a side, now looked incredulously towards the Bishan Palace Ancestor; in the entire Xuantian Continent, only their “Buddhist Sect” could alter the images within a Memory Stone.