Chapter 1161: Chapter 1159: Light 2
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
“Xuandu!”
Heavenly Immortal Fuyao was stunned for a moment, then laughed aloud. “Good!”
As the words fell.
These two comrades who had once fought side by side in the Ancient Era were once again fighting side by side.
The face of the Supreme Amitabha instantly congealed into bitter sorrow.
He stared fixedly at Heavenly Immortal Xuandu, having never imagined that Heavenly Immortal Xuandu would actually intervene.
What were those pig teammates of His doing!
Could they not even hold back a single Heavenly Immortal Xuandu?
If Heavenly Immortal Xuandu was allowed to interfere in this battle, then what use were all their schemes and targeting against Him?
No.
Heavenly Immortal Xuandu’s arrival was good, was wonderful.
If Heavenly Immortal Xuandu had not acted, then His so-called allies would truly have just watched coldly from the sidelines, letting Him and Heavenly Immortal Fuyao fight until the end of days.
But Heavenly Immortal Xuandu had acted.
Even if only to maintain the balance of this Dharma contest, His allies would likely be forced to act as well.
Otherwise, if He were truly slain swiftly by Heavenly Immortal Fuyao and Heavenly Immortal Xuandu working together.
Then all their previous schemes and calculations would have come to nothing!
Thinking of this.
The Supreme Amitabha was not angry but delighted. He fiercely returned a palm strike against Heavenly Immortal Xuandu while gazing full of expectation toward the Dream Abyss.
Yearning for the intervention of His group of Supreme allies.
And then He saw the light.
Infinite and endless, as if it could illuminate the past, present, and future, tearing through and shattering the entire Dream Abyss.
It was the Heavenly Immortals.
It was all the Heavenly Immortals of the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm shining.
They were sublimating to the extreme, they were casting aside all reservations.
They were launching a true, fight-to-the-death final battle against His Supreme allies!
In the deduction, it would come after the descent of the New World.
No.
At most, it could only have been brought forward to the Eighth Commandment: the final battle at the descent of the Heavenly Dao. And yet it had erupted without any warning at all.
As if dreaming back to the Ancient Era.
One Heavenly Immortal after another from the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm laughed boldly in this moment.
No more compromise, no more retreat.
Just like that, resolutely and decisively, they launched the final battle against all the Supremes at this moment.
The Supremes were caught entirely unprepared.
They were accustomed to weighing pros and cons, and They felt the Heavenly Immortals had long since grown accustomed to weighing pros and cons as well.
They thought the Heavenly Immortals, through their long confrontation with Them, had long since learned forbearance and compromise.
But regardless, They had never imagined.
A three-way balance plan originally meant only to target the Supreme Amitabha, target Lin Qi, target Heavenly Immortal Fuyao.
Would suddenly, in an instant.
Become the fuse that ignited the final battle between the Supremes and the Heavenly Immortals.
The story should not have developed this way.
After all, no matter how it was calculated.
The plan to let the Supreme Amitabha, Heavenly Immortal Fuyao, and Lin Qi check and balance one another.
Was actually beneficial to the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm.
One could even say They were the ones who had truly made concessions in this plan.
After all, once the plan succeeded.
They would lose the Supreme Amitabha as an ally.
And though the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm would also lose Heavenly Immortal Fuyao.
But Heavenly Immortal Fuyao had already died in battle.
Even dying again would neither increase nor decrease the overall strength of the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm.
So why!
Why would the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm launch the final battle ahead of time at this moment.
When the current Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm could not possibly truly defeat Them.
Such a desperate gamble would only completely ruin the greater situation the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm had been struggling to uphold all along.
Making the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm completely lose the possibility of opposing Them in the New World.
The entire Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm would be eliminated entirely.
Never again able to use their ideals and Dao Path to remake the New World.
Surely they had not actually believed that nonsense from Lin Qi.
Placing the entire ideal and future of the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm on Lin Qi.
Believing that after the New World descended.
Lin Qi, having successfully grasped the Supreme Authority of the New World, would not become a Supreme, but would become a Heavenly Immortal?
The Lin Qi of before might have had that possibility.
But the current Lin Qi, having endured so much betrayal and scheming, was long since trapped in the swamp of human nature, unable to extricate himself.
How could such a Lin Qi still be worthy of the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm’s trust.
The Supremes were furious, the Supremes did not understand.
Facing the final battle the Heavenly Immortals had boldly raised and launched.
Even though They still held the advantage in strength, even though in theory They could still, as before, firmly join hands to suppress the Heavenly Immortals.
But times had changed.
Their hearts were thrown into chaos as well.
To truly unite as one, holding nothing back, joining hands as before was no longer possible.
Because no one wanted, at this critical moment.
To truly engage the Heavenly Immortals in a fight to the death.
Even if They could win, in the end it would only destroy many of Their own plans and arrangements.
Let alone if they were truly dragged down to be buried alongside those fearless Heavenly Immortals?
And so, it could only be: better a Fellow Daoist die than this humble self.
Facing the Heavenly Immortals’ fearless, suddenly early eruption of the final battle.
The once seemingly unbreakable Supreme Alliance completely fell apart in this moment.
No.
That was not right.
It should be said that when They, in order to suppress and weaken the Supreme Amitabha, had not hesitated to join hands with the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm to scheme against the Supreme Amitabha.
That once seemingly unbreakable Supreme Alliance had already completely ceased to exist.
Each with Their Own Schemes, the Supremes could no longer truly join hands to deal with the final battle the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm had launched ahead of time.
The once unbreakable alliance became in this moment a paper tiger that tore at a single poke.
Even though They clearly knew that as long as They were willing to join hands once more, intimately, back to back, joining forces, They could once again suppress the foolish final battle the Heavenly Immortals had launched.
But They ultimately had no means to join hands any longer.
And so the final battle, which should have been incomparably difficult, which should have drained the last drop of blood of the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm.
Fought until the last Heavenly Immortal—unfolded in a comical manner.
The Heavenly Immortals shone, boldly shouting Everlasting Prosperity to the Heavenly Immortals.
And then, in a position of weakness, they hunted the Supremes of All Heavens until they scurried in all directions.
And so the Supreme Amitabha, who had been full of expectation, hoping that because of Heavenly Immortal Xuandu’s impulsive intervention.
He could successfully break the deadlock, was now thoroughly shocked and enraged.
“A Mob of Rabble.”
“Truly, You brat are not worth scheming with!”
“What are you all afraid of!”
“Back then, We could beat the Heavenly Immortals into Heavenly Demons, suppressing them for billions of years.”
“Now it is merely old events repeating, how can you all, how can you all…”
Wah!
The Supreme Amitabha coughed up a great mouthful of blood, not only for those pig teammates who, under the Heavenly Immortals’ joined hands, each fought their own battle and fled with heads in hands.
But even more because of the desperate fighting style of Heavenly Immortal Fuyao and Heavenly Immortal Xuandu, attacking only without defending.
Too terrifying.
Two Heavenly Immortals joining hands. Attacking only, never defending.
Even though the Supreme Amitabha had long since cultivated the Undying and Indestructible Body, His power Supreme.
A single thought could destroy the Cosmos, a single thought could create the Cosmos.
But facing the joined assault of Heavenly Immortal Fuyao and Heavenly Immortal Xuandu.
The Supreme Amitabha had also thoroughly fallen into a disadvantage, coughing up great mouthfuls of blood, roaring in shock and rage, feeling the approach of death.
He even had the illusion of dreaming back to the Ancient Era.
Back then, those fellows who called themselves Heavenly Immortals had used this very method, shouting that there must be sacrifice for great ambition, daring to make the sun and moon change to a new heaven.
Grinding down the Heavenly Dao, trampling Hongjun.
Isolating the fate of the Myriad Beings Beyond Time.
Forcibly pushing Them back out of the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm.
Now it truly seemed as if old events were repeating.
Except what was repeating was not the plot within the Third Era, where They joined hands to suppress the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm.
Rather, it was the scene from the even more distant end of the Second Era, when the Hundred Sages attacked Heaven, fearless of death.
No.
This was not real!
Back then, those fellows of the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm had nothing, so naturally they could stake their lives to gamble for a splendid future.
But these current Heavenly Immortals.
You are no different from the Supremes, You have even created an ideal nation like the Supreme Immortal Realm.
How could You still be as foolish as back then, truly willing once again to shed your heads and spill your hot blood.
You surely do not truly believe that Lin Qi, after your heroic sacrifice, will inherit your dying wishes, will truly carry forward the Heavenly Immortal Dao!
Do you truly believe that Lin Qi, who is as cunning as Us, as selfish as Us, seeking only to protect himself, would believe in the light?
No, impossible!
Look clearly.
A fellow like Lin Qi will only become a Supreme like Us.
Will absolutely not become a Heavenly Immortal like You!
Because he does not believe in the light at all!
The Supreme Amitabha roared, wanting to seek life in death, using words to throw hearts into chaos, to sow discord between the Heavenly Immortals and Lin Qi in this moment of their delicate relationship.
As long as the Heavenly Immortals wavered, did not believe Lin Qi would become one of them.
Then they would compromise once more, retreat once more.
Because they did not dare die, and could not die.
Because they feared that after their deaths, no one in this world could become the new light.
But this time, facing the Supreme Amitabha’s roar and discord.
Heavenly Immortal Fuyao and Heavenly Immortal Xuandu merely suddenly stopped their hands, then turned their heads in unison to look at Lin Qi.
Yet they did not open their mouths to ask whether Lin Qi believed in the light.
Nor did they ask what Lin Qi would turn the New World into after their deaths.
They merely gazed at Lin Qi.
Lin Qi did not dodge or evade.
He did not evade their gazing eyes.
He merely straightened his robes, and solemnly, reverently, toward Heavenly Immortal Fuyao, Heavenly Immortal Xuandu.
And toward the Heavenly Immortals in the Dream Abyss who were giving everything, sparing nothing, fighting the Supremes to the death, he bowed with hands clasped in a qishou salute.
He had no other words to say, nor did he use more empty oaths to soothe the Heavenly Immortals’ hearts.
He merely smiled faintly, and said in a clear voice.
“Everlasting Prosperity to the Heavenly Immortals!”
And so Heavenly Immortal Fuyao and Heavenly Immortal Xuandu laughed aloud simultaneously, returning a qishou salute to Lin Qi.
Turning around once more, without a shred of hesitation, fearless of death, they pounced toward the Supreme Amitabha.
This time, no matter what the Supreme Amitabha said.
They did not turn back again, did not hesitate again.
Because they likewise believed.
“Everlasting Prosperity to the Heavenly Immortals!”
The same bold laughter echoed through the Dream Abyss.
Those Heavenly Immortals whose surnames Lin Qi had once been so curious about, wanting to know their identities.
In this moment they remained nameless.
But they shouted Everlasting Prosperity to the Heavenly Immortals, shining in unison.
Sublimating to the extreme, burning themselves completely.
Rousing supreme, dazzling radiance as they pounced to kill one Supreme after another.
Just like that battle in the Ancient Era, the War Against Heaven, from long, long ago.
Stronger than before, they who could have been eternal.
In this moment, for the sake of the Myriad Beings of All Heavens, once again crusading against one Supreme Heaven after another.
Light, infinite and endless great radiance illuminated the darkness of the entire Myriad Realms in this moment.
Light that could pierce through all darkness illuminated the dark path ahead in this moment.
Lin Qi was silent, merely smiling faintly and bowing with hands clasped once more.
He saw it.
Now, in this moment.
He truly saw the light!