Chapter 1106 - 322: Divine Skills Dream Butterfly Meets Da Xixi Again, You Beg Me, Who Should I Beg [Thanks to Alliance Leader Hidden World Mortal]_4
Chapter 1106: Chapter 322: Divine Skills Dream Butterfly Meets Da Xixi Again, You Beg Me, Who Should I Beg [Thanks to Alliance Leader Hidden World Mortal]_4
She ascended the first step of the ancient temple, and the temple began to bleed—it was the blood of the Buddhas flowing down, staining the ground red.
The butterfly transformed from Li Che flapped its wings, following the woman all the way.
The woman was too domineering, killing her way to the top of the ancient temple, as if leisurely strolling, as if wandering.
Countless Buddhas charged forward continuously; there were golden dragons soaring, there was the mighty Buddha Palm, there were unending Buddha chants…
However, in front of the woman, it was all just a sword.
Bloodwater stained the golden steps of the ancient temple, every Buddha in the Buddha Shrine was unable to escape, all were engulfed by the sword light, their lives cut short.
Li Che, from the perspective of the butterfly, saw the fall of a Buddha Land sanctuary.
At the last moment of killing, the Buddhas began to flee in terror, no longer daring to continue battling; they gave up resistance, letting the witch ravage their sacred ground.
Her long, black hair fluttered slightly in the gusts, resembling a black cloak.
The woman reached the top of the ancient temple.
There, she saw a Lotus Pond, where countless golden flames danced restlessly, seeming to transform into shackles, binding a black lotus.
The woman extended her hand and picked the black lotus from the Lotus Pond.
Along the way… she also took a few black lotuses from the pond.
She patted the black lotuses, holding a sword in one hand, and grasping the burning black lotus in the other.
Finally at the top of the fallen temple, the woman turned around.
Buddha chants filled the air; above the golden sky, a Great Buddha slowly appeared.
Below the ancient temple, countless beings kneeled densely, including citizens in luxurious clothing, ragged beggars, pregnant women, and trembling elderly ladies…
The numerous citizens kneeled devoutly, like countless black ants, bowing three times and nine times, begging the woman to lay down the black lotus and black lotuses.
The gigantic golden Great Buddha seemed to gaze down from beyond the world, slowly opening its slender eyes.
And standing atop the fallen ancient temple, the woman’s expressionless face finally showed a hint of expression.
Her gaze swept over the innumerable kneeling citizens, her lips curled into a sneer.
The butterfly flapped its wings and landed on the shoulder of the woman in a fluttering black dress.
Then, Li Che saw that the sneering woman slowly extended the sword in her hand.
Everything shattered.
The golden Great Buddha from beyond the skies shattered under the sword, torn into pieces.
Like golden fireworks exploding in mid-air.
Outside the ancient temple, circle after circle of kneeling individuals extended to the invisible horizon, all being swept over by the sword light, exploding entirely, blood-red blossoms beautifully blooming in the golden world, like blood-colored fireworks and divine poles, blood flowing everywhere.
The entire world is in ruin and silence, with mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, death qi soaring to the heavens.
The woman stood at the peak of the ancient temple, a scene of bloody wind and rain presenting itself, the wind lifting her black dress like a lotus from hell blooming in this golden world.
The woman clutched the black lotus and black lotuses, whispering softly.
The butterfly on her shoulder seemed to hear the whisper.
“Do you pray to Buddha or, pray to me?”
“You pray to me…”
“To whom do I pray?”
Not even glancing at the mountains of corpses and sea of blood strewn across the ground.
Collecting the black lotus and black lotuses, the woman rubbed her little stomach.
“Hungry.”
…
…
Buzz—!!!
A buzzing sound resounded.
“Hoo—!!!”
Li Che suddenly opened his eyes, within his pupils was a chaotic feeling.
The thick snow piled upon his body shook off with a rustle.
He was completely buried in thick accumulating snow, like he had been formed into a snowman.
As his awareness returned, his body moved, causing the snow to explode in all directions, and Li Che stood up from the ground, the black robe fluttering in the wind, his black vigorous hair whipped through the air like black lightning.
“That is…”
Li Che’s gaze held a hint of confusion.
Recalling the earlier scene, he couldn’t help but exhale again.
“Xi Xi?”
That girl with black silky hair cascading down to her thighs, wasn’t she the one who came to eat a bowl of noodles with two poached eggs in the Dream Master’s dream?
Was that… Xi Xi grown up?!
Li Che’s mood couldn’t help but grow heavier.
No expression, cold and indifferent, his entire being emanated an aura of aloofness, like wrapping himself tightly with a chilly demeanor, protecting himself.
Only the occasional soft whisper would reveal a hint of softness in the depths of his heart.
In stark contrast to the happy and joyful Xi Xi now.
Perhaps, the only constant…
Was the love for fireworks.
“Dream Butterfly, wings fluttering, dream journey across time… could I see Xi Xi from another world?”
“Is it truly Xi Xi from another world?”
“Or… is that future Xi Xi?”
Li Che frowned, the sense of blood connection confirmed that the woman was Xi Xi…
But, if it’s truly the future…
Then where has Li Che gone?
What has happened to Xi Xi to make her wrap herself so tightly, rejecting everything in the world, indifferent to everything?
Li Che’s eyes revealed a glimmer of urgency and longing.
He wanted to continue his dreamtime journey, flap his wings again, and glimpse his daughter in that space-time.
But, Li Che gradually calmed down.
Dao Fruit transforms, dreamtime journey…
Meaning, if he wants to see his grown-up daughter again, perhaps… he needs another transformation of the Dream Master’s Dao Fruit!