Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons

The Golden Immortals of the Seventy-two Caves suddenly soared into the sky and landed on the Heroic Peak, pleading with Lady Houtu to allow them to enter the fray as Shi Mu is also a member of the Three Immortals Sect.

"I..."

Under the pressure of numerous gazes, Shi Mu felt a bit dizzy as she fell into the arena.

She was like Li Shan before, staring at the monks charging at her, her pupils slightly dilated, and she was soon engulfed by the overwhelming killing intent.

The Houtu Emperor's Mansion never interferes in sect affairs.

Shi Mu, being born of the Demon Race, instinctively felt inferior even with equal cultivation, thus only managed to resist the offensive with difficulty, rarely striking back.

However, the Great Freedom Bodhisattva opposite her pressed on relentlessly, the vast Buddha Light giving no room to retreat, each strike aimed to take her life.

Until she had nowhere to retreat, seeing the menacing fist approaching, Shi Mu's breath stopped, and instinctively summoned a Jade Purification Bottle.

The monk who had been holding the upper hand suddenly changed his expression, turned to retreat, but it was already too late.

The mouth of the bottle tilted slightly, swiftly swallowing the Great Freedom Bodhisattva, the bottle's body shaking slightly a few times, emitting a few faint dull sounds, then fell silent.

"I... I didn't mean to..."

Shi Mu held the Jade Purification Bottle in her hands, instinctively swallowing her throat.

The arena fell silent, everyone staring at the bottle in her hand.

This item is famously known, mastered by Lady Houtu, called the Yin Yang Purifying Bottle, an Innate Spiritual Treasure.

Such a spiritual treasure should only be wielded by an Emperor, yet now appears in the discourse of law.

"What does this mean?" The Joyful True Buddha slowly cast his gaze to the opposite side.

During the disciples' discourse, actually using an Innate Spiritual Treasure is clearly overstepping the boundaries.

Lady Houtu raised her eyes to meet the gaze, her disciple had already been restrained enough, does she really have to let them be beaten to death alive?

"I gave it to her for protection, is there any problem?"

Not only did the Emperor not explain, but he also took a stance of confrontation, implying that it was the Bodhisattva who was being aggressive and asked for this trouble; this statement plunged the East Sumeru into complete silence.

Just as the Joyful Buddha and Lady Houtu's eyes were growing sharper, the Medicine King True Buddha, who had remained silent from start to finish, finally let out a long sigh.

"In this altered discourse of law, what significance is there to continue such fighting?"

He stood up, pointing downward.

Everyone followed his gesture, only to find that originally the Golden Immortals of the Seventy-two Caves, now only half remained in East Sumeru, and the ranks of the Great Freedom Bodhisattvas appeared even sparser.

Even though these people could soon return to the Red Dust, unlike the disciples who truly perished, while the body may be reshaped, how can the anger in the heart be dispelled?

"When they return, who will accept it? Wasn't another fight necessary?"

"Endless?"

The Medicine King True Buddha clasped his palms together, asking several questions in a row.

Hearing this, Emperor Dongji sat up slowly: "There must be an outcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone understood his meaning and turned their gazes towards the young man sitting cross-legged with eyes closed.

If the discourse of law ends now, in terms of both cultivation and performance, the Jade Void Universe True Monarch is the worthy choice for the Immortal Emperor.

The monks still maintained their clay idol-like expressions, but all raised their palms in unison. They dared not defy the True Buddha Emperor, so they closed their eyes, using their chants to express the strong grievances and dissatisfaction in their hearts.

The Great Freedom Snow Mountain Bodhisattva glanced back at the sect disciples, and after a long pause, he turned back, bending down slowly in a prostrate manner towards the True Buddha on Heroic Peak.

His voice was firm and unwavering.

"Even if we return and fight again, or fight endlessly."

"It cannot be him."