Chapter 1473 - Offering My Flesh to Usher in My Buddha

The young man’s pleas echoed throughout the stars, astonishing everyone present.1

Uncle?

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That handsome young man was already so strong. What kind of terrifying existence was his uncle?0

The five divine emissaries were instantly solemn. All of them looked at Su Yi.0

What they saw left them baffled. The young man in blue showed no trace of a cultivation base. He seemed no different from an ordinary mortal.0

But that only made him seem even stranger!0

“Be careful!” the red-robed man transmitted a warning to the other four divine emissaries.0

As they conversed, they surrounded and attacked the handsome young man with all their might, never once stopping to rest.0

“Master, why…. Why is he suddenly calling you his uncle…?” Qing Tang was stunned too. Her beautiful eyes widened. She couldn’t help but find this absurd. She’d never heard of her master having such a terrifyingly strong nephew.0

It wasn’t just her, either. Su Yi was completely caught off guard too.

Uncle? What uncle? I have no idea who that guy even is!

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No, wait…. Is he one of my past lives’ nephews!?

Su Yi’s brow furrowed.0

“Uncle, quickly! I was ordered here to help alleviate your concerns and ease your mind!”0

The handsome young man was shouting at the top of his lungs.0

“Uncle, if I die… Err, I mean, if this avatar of will breaks, those dogs of the gods will invade the Dark and Gold Star Realm!”0

His aura was rapidly waning, and it was clear that he wouldn’t last much longer.0

Su Yi’s eyebrows rose.

He’s here to alleviate my concerns?

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He’d only just thought this when a startled cry rang out in the distance. “That… That’s the Temple Master!”0

This voice boomed throughout the surrounding area.0

The Temple Master!?

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Who out amongst the stars

didn’t

know that title?0

Take the cultivators gathered here. They’d come here precisely because they knew the Temple Master had mastered reincarnation here in the Dark and Gold Star Realm!0

Learning that the young man in blue in their midst was the illustrious Temple Master instantly triggered uproar on all sides.0

“The Temple Master? So,

he’s

the Reincarnator!” The red-robed man’s eyes lit up with excitement.1

“We’ve come here on our gods’ orders to refine the source of the Dark and Gold Star Realm and gather leads regarding reincarnation. Who’d have thought the Reincarnator would show up here?” said the middle-aged Confucian with a talisman revolving around his head. He burst into laughter.0

“This is what they call a stroke of fate!” said the middle-aged monk on the black lotus platform.0

Su Yi’s arrival came as an unexpected but delightful surprise, a rare stroke of good fortune!0

“Everyone, let’s see what the Reincarnator is made of!” said the coppery man built like a barbarian god. He whipped around, took hold of his spear, and attacked from afar.0

Su Yi couldn’t help but find this frustrating. He’d hoped to test the handsome young man a bit longer, then decide whether or not to intervene. Now, it seemed that would no longer be possible.0

Boom!

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The man in beast skins was like a barbarian god marching into battle. The stars trembled around him.0

“Submit, or die! It’s up to you!”0

His eyes flashed like cold lightning, and his presence was fierce and imposing. Terrifying murderous intent shattered the space beneath his feet.0

He repositioned his spear, then thrust from afar, tyrannical as could be.0

Qing Tang held her breath. The blood drained from her beautiful face.0

She was standing beside Su Yi, and she sensed the man in beast skins’ imposing power directly. It was almost enough to suppress her completely.0

Su Yi snorted coldly, his gaze cold and cruel.0

Boom!

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He took a step forward, meeting his attack head-on. The mysteries of reincarnation surged around his fist, manifesting the Samsara Domain.0

There was no need for Su Yi to defend himself, either. The Sword of the Nine Hells was seething with murderous intent, ready and raring to go. It unleashed a terrifying, inscrutable power that fused fully into Su Yi’s fist.0

“A mantis trying to block a chariot!” the man in beast skins said disdainfully. His murderous intent shook the entire area, and his spear stirred up a terrifying power of the natural order as it ruthlessly descended upon Su Yi.0

Clang!!!!

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A heaven-shaking impact rang out.0

The power of Su Yi’s fist sent the man in beast skins flying. Even his silver spear wailed mournfully on impact and almost flew from his grip.1

The crowd was astonished. Everyone was shaken.0

One punch, and he sent a divine emissary flying?0

“Badass, Uncle!” shouted the thoroughly surrounded handsome young man.0

The other four divine emissaries were instantly solemn. Their faces filled with bewilderment.0

“You….” The man in beast skins was visibly astonished, but before he could finish his sentence, Su Yi swung his fist once more. Since he’d decided to attack, he naturally wouldn’t be polite.0

Even his presence had changed. The light of reincarnation washed over him, and wisps of the inscrutable power of the Sword of the Nine Hells emanated a force and momentum great enough to make even the heavens quiver.0

“Die!” The man in beast skins roared, swung his spear, and attacked with all his might.0

The Laws of the natural order surged. This was the power of a god. He was just borrowing it, but even so, it was terrifying beyond imagination. 0

Alas, against Su Yi, it seemed pitifully weak. In the blink of an eye, the divine emissary’s silver spear snapped.0

As for the man himself? He was sent flying back, his body almost exploding on impact.0

“Die!” Su Yi leaped forward, pressing off against the space below.0

Bang!!!

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The man built like a barbarian god was crushed into pieces with a waterfall of fresh blood.1

Too tyrannical.0

Like an axe through rotten wood. One fist had broken his spear, and one stomp had shattered the divine emissary wielding it!0

The distant onlookers were all left wide-eyed and tongue-tied. Their scalps went numb with fright.0

The vast majority of them had only heard tales of the Temple Master’s exploits. They’d never seen him in the flesh. It was easy to imagine how astonished they were now that they’d seen him suppress and kill a divine emissary!0

“Good! He deserved that!” laughed the handsome young man.0

Meanwhile, the other four divine emissaries looked stricken.0

The man in beast skin robes was a servant of the Aberrant God, and it was from that god that he received his power of the Laws. Here in the Human Realm, they were enough to let him suppress and kill even immortals. Who’d have thought Su Yi would kill him so quickly and so directly?0

Who wouldn’t have been startled?0

“Afraid? You really are no more than a cowardly pack of dogs.” The handsome young man sneered.0

But how could the divine emissaries possibly concern themselves with that? Su Yi was fast approaching!0

“Everyone, fight together! Deal with the Reincarnator first!”1

“Got it!” 0

A moment later, the four divine emissaries disregarded the handsome young man, turned, and attacked Su Yi.0

Boom!

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The power of the natural order burst forth with a blast of divine light.0

The entire stretch of stars swayed as if about to collapse.0

Su Yi still fought bare-handed, using his fingers as a sword. The power of reincarnation and the aura of the Sword of the Nine Hells were on display in each and every strike.0

“Die!” 0

The man in Confucian robes swung his jade-green ruler and with all his might.1

The talisman revolving around his hand transformed into an enormous whirlpool, which bore down on Su Yi.0

Su Yi swung his sleeves, and a rain of swordlight burst forth, breaking through their offensive. Meanwhile, he shot through the air, swinging his right arm like a divine whip.0

Bang!!!

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The jade-green ruler shattered into pieces.0

The man in Confucian robes let out an agonized roar as his body split, offering no more resistance than a paper window pane. Blood sprayed like a waterfall.0

Meanwhile, Su Yi was already locked in combat with the remaining three divine emissaries. 0

“You’re incredible, Uncle!” Off in the distance, the handsome young man sighed. He could tell that Su Yi had yet to step into the Immortal Dao, yet he was still strong enough to defeat the gods’ dogs with ease!0

Before long, a roar tinged with bitterness rang out.0

Su Yi had fought his way up to the man in red. A swing of his palm, and the man’s head fell from his shoulders. The terrifying aura of the Sword of the Nine Hells burst forth, reducing his corpse to pieces and scattering his soul.0

“Retreat——!”0

Only the middle-aged monk and Lu Tong, the one who called himself a subordinate of the Thousandwing Demon God, remained. Both completely lost their composure and turned to flee.0

When they began this operation, they could never have anticipated that the Reincarnator would be this terrifyingly strong!0

How could they not panic after watching Su Yi kill three other divine emissaries in rapid succession?0

“Want to run? You’re dreaming!” The handsome young man darted ahead and intervened immediately, intercepting the middle-aged monk.0

Meanwhile, Su Yi charged at Lu Tong.0

Boom!

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His power of reincarnation swept outward, firmly locking onto Lu Tong.0

“Heretic! The Thousandwing Demon God has set his sides on you. It won’t be long before he eradicates you completely!” Lu Tong roared and struggled with all his might to break free.5

But when Su Yi’s palm landed, Lu Tong died immediately, swatted like a fly.0

𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Crisp and direct.0

Su Yi then shot toward the middle-aged monk.0

The monk sensed the disaster headed his way. He gnashed his teeth, clasped his palms, and took out a string of black prayer beads.0

“I offer up my flesh to usher in my Buddha!” chanted the monk, solemn as a Buddhist statue.0

Boom!

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The middle-aged monk caught ablaze, transforming into raging Buddhist flames that fused into the prayer beads.1

Then, the beads exploded, one after another.0

Unbelievably, as the prayer beads exploded, unstoppably resplendent beams of Buddhist light shot forth and condensed into a wondrous lotus platform.0

“Hm?”0

The handsome young man’s expression shifted, and he withdrew, fleeing further away.0

Su Yi couldn’t help but stop in his tracks. His eyes narrowed.0

That wondrous lotus platform burst with endless Buddhist light, illuminating the entire stretch of stars and tinging their surroundings with an austere, holy presence.0

And the illusory figure of a Buddha was forming atop the platform!0

The Buddha was extraordinarily ethereal and indistinct, as if his true body were seated in paradise. Wheels of light revolved behind him, reflecting visions of a thousand worlds.0

Countless streaks of nirvanic flame and Buddhist light poured down around him, radiant beyond measure. They illuminated the entire stretch of stars.0

The nearby space showed signs of cracking and collapsing; it seemed it couldn’t withstand the Buddha’s terrifying strength.0

“That’s….”0

Off in the distance, countless cultivators stiffened from head to toe, so astonished that their minds went blank. Everyone felt paltry and insignificant as ants. Their hearts filled with the irrepressible impulse to throw themselves to their knees.0

The handsome young man gasped and murmured, “Uncle, that looks like the fucking Buddha of the Future’s avatar of will…”3

Meanwhile, within Su Yi’s sea of consciousness, the Sword of the Nine Hells was thoroughly agitated. It swayed violently as if it had encountered its most hated foe.0

At the same time, the illusory, impossibly distant Buddha on the resplendent lotus platform fixed his gaze on Su Yi.0

Immediately afterward, the grand, compassionate voice of the Buddha reverberated throughout the entire stretch of stars.0

“You’ve seen the future, so why haven’t you bowed before me?”