Chapter 1159: Chapter 1157: Heavenly Immortal Fuyao 2
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
Daoist Fuyao and Heavenly Immortal Fuyao.
At a glance, there was only a single character of difference, but in reality the gulf between them was as vast as heaven and earth.
If it were merely Daoist Fuyao.
Then the Supreme Amitabha’s current invitation to Lin Qi to join forces was nothing more than a feint to hide his true strength.
He could break out of the trap at any moment.
After all, even if Lin Qi and Daoist Fuyao could borrow the power of the Law of the Root of the Great Dream to invert reality and dream, gaining combat power comparable to a Supreme within the dream.
But a dream was ultimately not reality.
Even if during this period, they could Refine the False into the True and invert reality and dream.
Yet when the Eighth Commandment of the Dream Bubble Shadow: the Heavenly Dao descended, at that very moment.
To ensure the Eighth Commandment of the Dream Bubble Shadow: the Heavenly Dao would not suffer strong interference from the Law of the Root of the Great Dream.
Then the Supremes of All Heavens and the Heavenly Immortals would inevitably join forces to suppress the Law of the Root of the Great Dream, ensuring the Eighth Commandment: the Heavenly Dao descended normally.
And that moment would also be the perfect timing for the Supreme Amitabha to break the trap.
Within the dream that had inverted reality.
Lin Qi and Daoist Fuyao could rely on their comprehension and control of the Law of the Root of the Great Dream to contend with Him.
But when the Law of the Root of the Great Dream was suppressed.
What were a mere Lin Qi and Daoist Fuyao?
The Supreme Amitabha’s true body could blow a breath and make the two of them stumble.
Let alone restrain Him, or block Him from seizing the half-step initiative.
But now.
Daoist Fuyao had become Heavenly Immortal Fuyao.
Even without the two characters “Supreme” as a prefix.
Everyone knew in their hearts that any Heavenly Immortal who could appear alone in the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm was a Supreme.
Because a Heavenly Immortal who had not reached Supreme would absolutely not be allowed to appear alone by the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm.
After all, the Supremes of All Heavens truly dared to kill a Heavenly Immortal who was not a Supreme.
So the Supreme Amitabha’s fury at this moment was understandable.
After all, to deal with Him, the Supremes had not only reflected and revived His former defeated opponent.
They had also, without stopping, directly tacitly permitted the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm to gain an additional Heavenly Immortal capable of resisting a Supreme.
Such an act of colluding with the enemy.
It was simply.
The Supreme Amitabha was thoroughly enraged, realizing that His group of allies had truly steeled their hearts to put Him to death.
They truly showed no regard for past ties whatsoever.
What was most infuriating was that the Supremes of the God Race, the Demon Race, the Daoist order, and even the Spirit Race hiding it from Him was one thing.
But the other Supremes within the Buddhist order had also all hidden it from Him.
This was truly beyond the pale.
The bonds of these years had ultimately been betrayed.
Boom boom boom!
The more the Supreme Amitabha thought, the more enraged He became. The more He thought, the colder His heart grew.
He had completely confirmed the truth that He had been sold out completely and cleanly.
He had even previously mocked the Heaven-Abandoning Emperor and Lin Qi for acting too poorly.
But it turned out it wasn’t that they acted poorly.
Rather, everyone was acting against Him.
“Fuyao.”
“Stand down.”
“Back then, I did indeed participate in the siege against you.”
“But aren’t you alive and well now? You’ve even achieved Heavenly Immortal.”
“Now that the New World is about to descend, it is precisely the time for you to stretch your limbs and realize the ideals and ambitions of your past.”
“Do you truly wish to be treated as a discarded pawn, locked in a struggle to the death with me!”
The Supreme Amitabha spoke. Even under great fury, He remained calm.
He no longer sought to invite Lin Qi to join forces, and instead wanted to persuade Heavenly Immortal Fuyao, who by all rights should share His plight.
After all, He had been schemed against, abandoned by His allies, and was about to be put to death.
So then, how was Heavenly Immortal Fuyao, currently entangled in a Dharma contest with Him, not also schemed against? Not also a discarded pawn abandoned by the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm?
No way. No way.
Surely no one actually believed that the Daoist Fuyao, killed by the Supreme Amitabha back then, could secretly achieve Heavenly Immortal and then kill the Supreme Amitabha without injury?
No matter how one thought about it, it was impossible.
Even with Lin Qi watching in secret.
But the Supreme Amitabha also had enough confidence.
Even if He perished, He could absolutely drag someone down with Him.
And that someone could be Lin Qi, but more likely it would still be Heavenly Immortal Fuyao before His eyes.
After all, if He wanted to drag Lin Qi down with Him.
Then those Supremes and Heavenly Immortals would certainly intervene to save him.
They would not let Lin Qi completely die and have his Dao dissipate before the Dream Bubble Shadow truly Refined the False into the True and became the New World that would carry the Myriad Realms.
But Heavenly Immortal Fuyao was different.
They feared the Supreme Amitabha seizing the half-step initiative — would they then fear Heavenly Immortal Fuyao seizing the half-step initiative?
So not only was He a discarded pawn that had to be eliminated in this Supremes’ grand scheme.
When Heavenly Immortal Fuyao was dispatched to deal with Him.
Heavenly Immortal Fuyao was likewise a discarded pawn that had to be eliminated in this Supremes’ grand scheme.
He did not believe Heavenly Immortal Fuyao could fail to understand this.
And in fact, Heavenly Immortal Fuyao naturally understood this.
But what did it matter.
Back then, they had risen from insignificance, without even the slightest chance of victory.
But it was merely a matter of “sacrificing much for lofty aspirations, daring to teach the sun and moon to change to a new heaven.”
And now the odds of victory were half and half.
He, a man who had already died once, what did it matter if he died once more.
“Amitabha.”
“This is exactly why we insisted on going against heaven back then, at the cost of death and calamity.”
“You all always thought our War Against Heaven back then was meant to subjugate you, to subjugate the Heavenly Dao.”
“And thereby seize the authority to rule the Cosmos and the Myriad Beings.”
“But the truth was never that.”
“We waged war against heaven.”
“Solely so that afterward, there would never again be this Heavenly Dao and you, binding and manipulating the fate of the Myriad Beings!”
“So.”
“Just as you told us back then, accept your fate!”
“You are a Supreme — how can you learn from those common mortals and fear the trifling terror between life and death!”
Heavenly Immortal Fuyao laughed heroically, not caring in the slightest about his own fall, which was in truth no different from the Supreme Amitabha’s.
Had he cherished his body, how would he have died in battle back then.
Had he clung to life, how would he have come again now.
So, Supreme Amitabha, no need for more words. Come, fight!
Today, this ends only with death!
Boom boom boom!
The Supreme Amitabha and Heavenly Immortal Fuyao fully erupted into a great battle.
The two held nothing back, their battle shaking the world.
Lin Qi had no choice but to retreat again and again, avoiding the aftershocks of their battle.
This was a true battle of Supremes.
Not only within the dream, but also in reality.
Lin Qi did not intervene, and could not intervene.
Because compared to the Supreme Amitabha and Heavenly Immortal Fuyao, he still had a massive gap.
When the two manipulated the Law of the Root of the Great Dream to clash within the dream, he could still barely act to interfere.
But when the two fought from the dream into reality, Lin Qi could only strive to maintain the dream he controlled from collapsing.
Simply put.
The current Lin Qi could indeed rely on the Law of the Root of the Great Dream to contend with the Supreme Amitabha and Heavenly Immortal Fuyao in a place where reality had been inverted into dream.
But when the Supreme Amitabha and Heavenly Immortal Fuyao in turn inverted the dream into reality, he simply could not intervene.
He even had to exhaust himself stabilizing the dream, lest the aftershocks of the two battling in reality shatter the dream.
There was nothing to be done about it.
Compared to the Supreme Amitabha and Heavenly Immortal Fuyao.
Lin Qi was perhaps not inferior to them in comprehension and control of the Law of the Root of the Great Dream.
But the gap in cultivation realm in reality undoubtedly became Lin Qi’s shortcoming in intervening in this great battle.
More importantly, to speak frankly.
Lin Qi also did not particularly want to intervene in this great battle between the Supreme Amitabha and Heavenly Immortal Fuyao.
Though saying so made him seem cold.
The fact was indeed so.
The Supreme Amitabha and Heavenly Immortal Fuyao perishing together was likewise the best result for him.
“Fuyao.”
“Snap out of it!”
“Could it be that your countless years of cultivation, your lifetime’s Dao Path and ideals.”
“In the end, are all for perishing together with me!”
The Supreme Amitabha roared again.
He too had the ambition to guide the Myriad Beings and ferry all living things.
But the premise was that He would sit high upon that Pure Land Spirit Mountain, becoming the compassionate Buddha who granted the Myriad Beings liberation.
Not using His own fall to complete another compassionate Buddha.
So He did not understand. He truly did not understand why there could be a madman like Heavenly Immortal Fuyao.
Willing to use his own fall to complete another’s greatness.
Such a Dao Path was wrong!
“For the sake of the Myriad Beings, I would give my life; how could I avoid it for fortune or misfortune.”
“Amitabha.”
“You and I walk different paths, and do not scheme together!”
“So there is no need for more words.”
“I do not fear death — why then would you use death to frighten me!”
Heavenly Immortal Fuyao’s tone was calm.
“Moreover, my fallen Fellow Daoists are all watching me.”
“Watching how I, in this later age, help my Fellow Daoists win half a move ahead of Heaven once more!”
As his words fell.
The dream changed.
Everything around returned to that Ancient Era battle against heaven, long since buried in the dust of history.
In that battle, the Hundred Sages of the Human Race joined hands to wage war against heaven, to establish fate for the Myriad Beings, to open the way forward for the Myriad Beings.
Even facing the oppression of the Heavenly Dao, the suppression of Hongjun, and the countless immortals and Buddhas of the Outlands bearing the power of Foreign Realm Dao-Fusion as they came.
It was still only war, war, war!
Though nine deaths, no regret!
In that battle.
Daoist Fuyao, still only at the Half-Step Dao-Fusion Realm, had not retreated, had not feared, had not wavered.
Today, as Heavenly Immortal Fuyao, how could he retreat, how could he fear, how could he waver.
Just as Heavenly Immortal Fuyao said.
His Fellow Daoists who had once died were watching him.
Watching how he, before the New World that was about to descend, would once again carry forward their ideals of old, their Dao Path of old!
Remembering the past, the years were rich and glorious.
Now, the mountains are crimson all over — how could one bear to let a long-cherished wish flow east with the river!
“Amitabha.”
“This world once indeed belonged to you.”
“But now.”
“It is time to return this world to the Myriad Beings!”
Heavenly Immortal Fuyao suddenly laughed.
Within his dream.
There were none of those flashy, gaudy worlds.
Only his former comrades-in-arms, rising again and again, generous and heroic, going against heaven again and again.
And there, upon the battlefield of the War Against Heaven long forgotten in history.
He ascended to heaven in a single step, bearing the spirit of summoning old comrades to the springs of the netherworld, of ten thousand banners slaying Yama.
With a single point of his finger.
Those who had died in battle alongside him back then.
Those people whose names were unknown, yet who dared to wage war against heaven with the bodies of mere ants, transformed into an unending torrent of heroic radiance.
Like blades, like swords.
Condensed and grasped in Heavenly Immortal Fuyao’s hand, to once again fight shoulder to shoulder with him.
Heavenly Immortal Fuyao grasped that blazing radiance.
That was his ideal, his Dao Path.
He suddenly turned his head toward Lin Qi, who had been watching all along, and said.
“Kid.”
“You young people of this generation are different from me.”
“You have your own ideas.”
“But remember this.”
“In this world, no one may by right eternally dominate this world.”
“If there are those who do.”
“Then as before, so today, so too hereafter.”
“There will inevitably again be people like us who ascend to the heavens, solely to wage war against heaven!”
“Watch closely.”
“This is light!”
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