Chapter 3689 Zhenwu Realm

Eastern frontier.

A barren middle-thousand world.

In this world, the space between the sky and the earth was dark, and the endless wind and sand enveloped this world, making it extremely desolate.

Searching the entire world, it seems that there is no sign of a living being.

Perhaps, this used to be a prosperous world, but this world has now turned into nothingness, and there is nothing left.

The creatures that lived in this world in the past have also left.

Only the dilapidated buildings are left everywhere, walking on the vastness, it is so desolate.

Such worlds are not rare in the heavens and myriad worlds. Some worlds have plundered all the spiritual energy in the world because of the excessive plundering of practitioners.

This will cause these worlds to turn into a barren land.

This world is one of them.

This world used to have a famous name, Zhenwu Realm, and many strong men were born, including quasi-emperors and even emperors.

But now, it has been reduced to a dilapidated place, and few people come here.

But no one knows that there are still creatures in the bottom of this world.

The gloomy and dark underground seems to have a hidden cave, following the veins of the earth, one can find a magnificent underground palace like an imperial city.

Just like thousands of miles of land were directly hollowed out, a city like an imperial city was opened up in the ground.

Moreover, all parts of the underground palace seem to be one, with small divine patterns engraved on the walls. These divine patterns are linked together to form a huge formation, covering the entire underground palace.

The existence of the large formation not only conceals the existence of the underground palace, but also isolates the storm from the outside world.

At the same time, this large formation extends directly outside this world, absorbing the chaotic energy from the chaos, and pouring it into the underground palace, making the underground palace very rich in aura.

The concentration of aura in the underground palace is no less than that in the general Great Thousand World.

The aura gathered into fog and floated in the underground palace.

If there is a formation master here, one can tell at a glance that this formation is a high-level formation of the emperor rank, and it must be arranged by the giants of the heavens.

And if you look closely at the layout of the underground palace, you can see the very obvious Buddhist style.

"tread!"

When someone stepped into the underground palace here, the entire underground palace suddenly shook.

"Om~"

There seemed to be a huge Zen sound in the void, as grand as the sound of thunder.

One after another, the phantoms of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and statues of Arhats emerged, just like being in an ancient Buddha land.

The heavy power of faith, wrapped in endless Buddha rhyme, makes people unconsciously indulge in it.

"Amitabha."

Jin Chanzi recited the Buddha's name, which was deafening and deafening, and isolated the power of faith.

'It is worthy of being a force created by a great Luo Jinxian, and its inheritance also has merits. '

With a movement in Jin Chanzi's heart, his heart hangs high like a bright mirror, cutting off many distracting thoughts, absorbing all the Buddha's rhyme permeating around him, turning it into his own use, becoming his own Taoist rhyme. 【…x-on:www.iqiwx.com! ￥Free reading]

After all, this world is not the mythical world of Journey to the West, and the practice system is also different from the mythical world of Journey to the West. The collision of the practice systems of the two worlds has benefited him a lot.

The understanding of Buddhist scriptures has also improved to a higher level.

In just a short moment, Jin Chanzi's realm has been improved again

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Jin Chanzi is the overlord of the heavens in the ninth realm. At his level, every bit of improvement is not far behind, not to mention extremely difficult.

Every bit of improvement requires millions or even tens of millions of years of hard work.

This time I just listened to the Buddha's voice, and I had this harvest. Jin Chanzi couldn't help but look forward to this trip to the west again.

(end of this chapter)