Eastern border.

A desolate world.

In this world, there is darkness between heaven and earth. Endless wind and sand shrouds this world and makes it desolate to the extreme.

Searching the whole world, I can't seem to see the shadow of a living creature.

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

All the creatures who lived in this world also left.

Leaving only the dilapidated buildings everywhere, walking on the vast, not desolate.

Such a world is not rare among the ten thousand realms of the heavens. Some worlds plunder all the Reiki in the world because of the excessive plundering of practitioners.

This will lead to these worlds turning into a wasteland.

This world is one of them.

This world once had a loud name. Zhenwu world has also given birth to many strong people, including quasi emperors and even emperors.

Now, it has become a broken place, and few people come.

But no one knows that there are still creatures under this world.

There seems to be a hole in the dark underground. Following the texture of the earth, you can find a magnificent underground palace like a imperial city.

Just as thousands of miles of the earth have been directly hollowed out, a city like a imperial city has been opened up at the bottom of the earth.

Moreover, all parts of the underground palace seem to be integrated. Small divine patterns are painted on the walls. These divine patterns are linked together and form a huge array to envelop the whole underground palace.

The existence of the large array not only hides the existence of the underground palace, but also isolates the external storm.

At the same time, this large array directly extends beyond this world, absorbs the chaotic essence in chaos, and pours it into the underground palace, making the underground palace aura very abundant.

The Reiki concentration in the underground palace is no worse than that in the general world.

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

If there is an array mage here, you can see that this array is a high-level array of imperial products, which must be arranged by the giants of the heavens.

A closer look at the layout of the underground palace shows a very obvious Buddhist style.

"Step!"

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

"Buzz ~"

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

The Buddha's virtual shadow, the Bodhisattva's Zen appearance, and the arhat statue emerge, just like being in an ancient Buddhist land.

The heavy power of faith, with endless Buddhist rhymes, makes people unconsciously indulge in it.

"Amitabha."

The golden cicada recites the Buddha's name, enlightening the deaf and isolating the power of faith.

"It is worthy of the power created by a great Luo Jinxian, and its inheritance also has merit."

The golden cicada son moved in his heart. His heart was like a mirror hanging high. He cut off many miscellaneous thoughts, absorbed all the Buddhist rhymes around, turned them into his own use, and became the Tao rhyme of his own body.

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

The understanding of Buddhist scriptures is also higher.

In a short moment, the realm of golden cicada son was raised again.

Jinchanzi is the overlord of heaven in the ninth realm. At his level, every promotion is not difficult, nor far away.

Every promotion requires millions or even thousands of years of hard work.

This time, just listening to the Buddha's voice, there is this harvest. Jinchanzi can't help looking forward to taking the road to the west again.

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