My Dreams Connect to Ancient Times

Chapter 619 - 53: The Clear Heaven Shall Rise, Amitabha Buddha Has Fallen

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Chapter 619: Chapter 53: The Clear Heaven Shall Rise, Amitabha Buddha Has Fallen

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The Great Heaven and Earth.

Lu Xuan’s spirit emerged from the future. Supreme Profound Clarity formed his head, Profound Yellow Emperor Venerable his torso, and Nine Nether his limbs.

The four parts re-converged, becoming his true self.

Sensing his current connection to the Great Heaven and Earth, sensing the share he now held within the Great Will of Heaven and Earth,

Lu Xuan caressed the Six Paths of Reincarnation and gently exhaled. He surveyed the ravaged Great Heaven and Earth, but a smile touched his lips:

"It’s finally over."

Yu Yu Daoist and Haotian walked over to him.

Yu Yu Daoist said with a smile:

"Don’t let your guard down. Demon Ancestor Fu Xi is still at his peak, Bodhi is unharmed, and while Taiyi may not seem like a threat, you should still be wary of him."

"I know, Third Martial Uncle."

Lu Xuan sensed a gaze from beyond the Years and quickly bowed in respect.

Haotian coughed up some blood and remarked with a sigh:

"Come to think of it, how much time has passed? When I first met you, you hadn’t even attained the Immortal realm, yet you first slew Houtu, then defeated Amitabha. And now... your power is already comparable to that of a Dao Fruit."

After a pause, a smile appeared on his face:

"However, it is thanks to you that I have reclaimed my place as an Enlightened One. I consider that half a Dao Fruit a debt I owe you, and I will repay it."

Lu Xuan shook his head and said solemnly:

"Without you, Elder Haotian, the outcome of this battle would have been uncertain!"

Haotian’s smile widened. Yu Yu Daoist then asked:

"What do you intend to do with the Six Paths of Reincarnation? And this world..."

Lu Xuan gazed at the Six Paths of Reincarnation in his hand and gave a meaningful smile:

"Oh, it has its uses..."

’If the Western Pure Land were to merge with the Six Paths of Reincarnation, a world-shaking transformation would occur.’

’The Six Paths of Reincarnation is in my hands, while the Western Pure Land is in the hands of the Purple Cloud Palace Master...’

Collecting his thoughts,

Lu Xuan temporarily placed the Six Paths of Reincarnation back into the Nine Nether.

He spoke with Yu Yu Daoist for a moment more, watched him leave, then spoke with Haotian, finally settling matters.

Haotian spoke with a smile:

"Since you wish to establish a supreme dynasty and become the emperor of three ages, then everything shall be reshaped by you... With the might of a Dao Fruit, it should be effortless."

Lu Xuan’s expression was solemn. He nodded, then took a single step to an infinite height and slowly sat down cross-legged.

His mind connected with the Great Will of Heaven and Earth, and his very being began to transform.

Right now, roughly a quarter of Heaven was missing, and Lu Xuan had taken its place.

In other words, he was now a quarter of Heaven itself.

Lu Xuan grasped the great banner that read "The Celestial Realm is dead, the Clear Heaven shall rise," and his thoughts communed with the Great Will of Heaven and Earth.

His body became infinitely vast, seeming to occupy all of existence. Scenes of Chaos unformed, Yin Yang undivided, Heaven and Earth unopened, and All Things Unborn appeared, layering before him and turning into a mist that revealed utter darkness.

He gazed upon the deathly silent Human World, looked upon the depleted Nine Nether, and peered into the empty Celestial Vault, his solemn voice echoing out.

"Reverse."

That one light word transformed into a brilliant golden decree that illuminated the Great Heaven and Earth and lit up the Celestial Myriad Realms!

And then, at that moment, all of creation began to rewind.

The deathly silent Great Heaven and Earth burst with life, and the shattered Celestial Myriad Realms returned to the instant before their destruction.

Countless living beings were revived, completely unaware that they had died. Everything was as it had been, all back to normal.

Lu Xuan continued to reshape history. The Human World was prosperous once more, but many old acquaintances were gone.

Beings who died in the aftershocks could be brought back, but those who were personally erased by Amitabha and the Buddha Mother could not return.

However...

"Arise."

One by one, the sealed Daluo emerged dazedly from Amitabha’s seals, unaware of what had happened.

Figures like Xuandu and Zhenyuan Zi were still holding the Taiji Diagram and the Earth Book, looking around warily.

With another point of his finger, The Investiture of the Gods slowly materialized in Lu Xuan’s hand.

With a thought from him, the True Spirits of countless slain cultivators slowly appeared on The Investiture of the Gods in his hand.

Lu Xuan sat enthroned at the infinite heights of the Great Heaven and Earth. A great voice issued from him, shaking heaven and earth and proclaiming to all creation:

"The dust has settled. Today, I establish a great dynasty to rule Heaven, Earth, and Humanity, and shall confer titles upon all who have rendered meritorious service."

All living beings bowed their heads. The various Daluo heard the voice and gathered, looking around warily.

"Is it... over?" Xuandu asked blankly. "Where’s Xiaoxuan? Where’s Amitabha? And the Buddha Mother... Elder, who might you be?"

In their eyes, Lu Xuan appeared boundlessly majestic, cloaked in Chaos. Beneath him were the Three Calamities, Six Tribulations, and Nine Journeys. With his every breath, Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water suffused the air. His face was obscured, and an aura that surpassed the Daluo realm flowed from him!

No one thought this could be Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan had only reshaped the present age. The river of Years was still broken and collapsing, so even the Daluo could not trace it back or travel freely within it, and thus no longer knew the events of the past.

"The Buddha Mother has fled. Amitabha... is dead."

Lu Xuan looked at the horrified expressions on the faces of the many Daluo and said with a light chuckle:

"We will speak of everything later. For now, wait while I apportion the heavens and the earth and remake the river of Years."

The Daluo’s expressions turned grave. Some were worried, some anxious, some wary. Each offered a salute, cautious and yet somewhat bewildered.

’Apportion... the heavens and the earth?’

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