# Chapter 1580: Wu Shi, Amitabha
The Immortal Source shattered, the primordial spirit struggled, and radiance overflowed in all directions. The corpse of the Dao trembled, its body seemingly composed of billions of stars, transforming from deathly stillness into dazzling brilliance.
The God-Sealing List wrapped around everything, directly plunging into the Chaos Cave, shaking hearts and minds.
"No!"
The Undying Daoist let out a final roar, his voice fading into darkness. Within the God-Sealing List, three hundred and sixty-five talismans glowed, suppressing together, imprisoning him together with the ancient corpse, stuffing them into the despair-inducing Flying Immortal Cave.
The entire world was shocked!
It was too shocking. Emperor Wu Shi had truly made a grand move. This was absolutely an invincible Daoist, yet he had been blood-sacrificed by him. Used as what? A demon-suppressing stone, or a sacrificial offering, stuffed into the Immortal Ascension Cave like this!
"The Undying Daoist, a behind-the-scenes instigator of the Dark Calamity back then, a great source of disaster. Who would have thought he would end like this!"
Everyone was stunned. In the outer domains, countless old Great Sages trembled, and innumerable sect leaders could not help but want to kowtow, facing the divine might surging upward, their bodies and minds quaking.
"Who stands as the peak at the end of the Immortal Path?!"
From within the God-Sealing List, a voice came, shaking the heavens, causing all the myriad domains to tremble, rumbling loudly, transmitting to the eight wastelands.
In the outer domains, the various heroes could not help but shiver, deeply feeling the impact, their hearts shaken.
But among the Supreme Beings who had emerged alive from the great cracks on the Immortal Path, some snorted coldly. Though they had reached the end of their road, at the end of their lives, they still considered themselves supreme, respecting neither heaven nor earth.
"Just the divine essence of a secret artifact, daring to question the world? Let Wu Shi come!" Stone Emperor said coldly.
His entire body was covered in blood, white bones exposed. Holding the black Tianhuang Great Halberd, he was still divinely martial and world-dominating, his heroic posture awe-inspiring, his thick black hair stained with blood.
The God-Sealing List had entered, wrapping around the Undying Daoist, beating him into the Chaos Cave. A divine thought transmitted: "On the path to immortality, let me have a share, to contribute some strength!"
"Boom!"
Heaven and earth changed. Emperor Wu Shi's immortal Dao laws from the past reappeared in the mortal world, terrifying to the extreme. The River of Time, the Ocean of Space, transformed into chaos, vast and boundless, pressing down together.
"This is... what a Wu Shi!"
On the Immortal Path, someone sighed softly. The eyes of the ancient Supreme Beings revealed brilliant light, staring at all this.
"Wu Shi is no longer in this world, but through his artifact, he has blossomed with his due radiance. It is equivalent to him acting personally!"
This was a vast power. Blood-sacrificing a Supreme Being, beating him into the Immortal Ascension Cave, and then the God-Sealing List burned, incomparably brilliant. Countless runes clanged, overflowing from the cave.
The man was no longer in this world, but his Dao, his runes still remained, still equivalent to a Supreme Being taking action. And he had live-sacrificed the Undying Daoist!
Emperor Wu Shi's lifelong dominance was no empty talk. He had sealed an ancient world-dominating figure until today, never fearing rebellion, never fearing escape. Even when no longer in the world, he could still control him.
Leaving behind a peerless figure to fill the Immortal Ascension Cave—such a grand move was shocking. Who dared to do this? That was a figure who shook the ages and dazzled the present!
"Dang!"
The great bell tolled slowly, heaven and earth shook. The Wu Shi Bell flew over, scattering supreme immortal Dao divine principles, striking into the Chaos Cave, causing a great collapse there.
Moreover, when this bell sounded, the entire universe trembled. Most terrifyingly, the Eastern Wasteland shook, and deep in the earth, an ancient pagoda resonated in resonance!
The ancient pagoda swayed, vibrating strands of heaven-and-earth-opening aura from deep in the earth's veins. Countless beams of light shot up to the heavens, suppressing toward the Chaos Cave.
"What, this is... the Desolate Tower!"
"The Desolate Tower, lost for long ages, has moved! Drawn by the Wu Shi Bell, scattering endless radiance—that is the power of creation!"
"Could it be that to become an immortal, one must create heaven and earth?!"
People were shaken. In this world, three artifacts were special: the Green Cauldron, the Immortal Bell, and the Desolate Tower. Each one more ancient than the last, most mysterious and terrifying.
Now, with the Wu Shi Bell sounding, it could actually activate the power of the Desolate Tower, intimidating out strands of immortal Dao law fluctuations. Naturally, this made people's hair stand on end.
Emperor Wu Shi was unfathomable. He was gone, but the runes engraved on his artifact were equivalent to his resurrection, taking action here, still as in the past, able to sweep away everything with dominance.
"Boom!"
Heaven shattered, earth split. A great explosion occurred in the Chaos Cave. Clearly, the battle had reached violent levels. The God-Sealing List seemed destined to be destroyed on the Immortal Path, wrapping around the Undying Daoist and sacrificing him together, transforming into a mass of origin, creating heaven and earth there.
Between heaven and earth, only the Wu Shi Bell swayed, suspended at the mouth of the Immortal Ascension Cave, dropping strand after strand of radiance.
Unfortunately, in the end, all light disappeared. In the Chaos Cave, blood energy swirled—the blood of a Supreme Being, the flesh paste of the Undying Daoist. Still, they could not break through to the Immortal Domain.
"I too cannot enter the Immortal Domain..." The great bell tolled slowly. It seemed forged from chaos, ancient and grand, suppressing the eternal blue heavens, suspended above the Immortal Ascension Cave.
"You... are Wu Shi?!" an ancient Supreme Being asked.
"I... am not Wu Shi, therefore I cannot break through." The great bell transmitted divine sounds. It was merely a weapon. The true Wu Shi could no longer appear in the mortal world.
"Now, I instead believe it. Wu Shi might still be alive!" an ancient Supreme Being said. Though covered in blood, he was still majestic, coldly glancing at the Wu Shi Bell, saying no more.
Was this era going to end like this? The true Wu Shi ultimately did not emerge, suspected to have passed away eighty thousand years ago. This was regrettable.
"It is not over yet!"
In the Western Desert, someone spoke softly, but it shook the eight wastelands, sweeping across the Eastern Wasteland, and transmitting to the outer domains.
In the Western Land, a huge Buddha statue rose, towering over a hundred million zhang. It transformed from illusory to solid, as if a true body had descended to the world.
On Mount Sumeru, Buddha light shone everywhere. The Great Thunderclap Monastery erupted with unparalleled life force. The Buddha statue transformed into a heaven-and-earth-creating giant, then stood up, stepping onto the Immortal Path in one step, charging into the Chaos Cave.
"Boom!"
Fierce battle. Infinite Buddhist power boiled, making the Chaos Cave even more broken, shattered beyond recognition. He too charged inside!
"This is... the Dharma Body of Emperor Amitabha?!"
"How could such a thing be left behind? Could it be that he too is still alive?"
"Emperor Amitabha was one who walked extremely far on the Immortal Path, deeply studying the methods of immortality. If he showed some inconceivable manifestation of longevity, it would not be surprising!"
...
This was Amitabha's Dharma Body, actually condensing anew from nothingness, directly charging inside. Unfortunately, in the end, it too failed, not succeeding.
But the matter did not stop there. The shocking changes in the Western Desert continued.
Mount Sumeru glowed. Boundless faith force surged. From within the mountain, a huge Buddha chant sounded. A true great Buddha appeared in the Great Thunderclap Monastery, sitting cross-legged there, the eternal blue heavens above his head!
There, auspicious energy steamed, ten thousand strands of radiance. Boundless faith force surged surgingly, vaster than the ocean, sweeping through the Western Desert, everywhere.
Mount Sumeru was like a huge life form, gestating a great Buddha. Through endless ages, receiving the worship and kowtows of all beings, no one knew this change would occur.
"That is... Amitabha! He has actually reappeared!"
"It really is the Buddha Gate's Great Emperor! Could he still be alive? That blood energy, that power—it is clearly the peak of his golden years!"
Many were terrified. How was this possible? A Great Emperor long confirmed to have nirvana-ed had actually appeared again, and this powerful, at the absolute peak of his life!
Everyone knew that once the Immortal Path opened, many incomprehensible things would happen. But they never imagined that an emperor confirmed to have passed away would reappear.
It was an old monk, his head touching the sky, huge beyond measure, manifesting on Mount Sumeru. His face was compassionate, pitying the world, as if he had been sitting there since ancient times.
"Is he going to take that path?!" Eternal Life Heavenly Venerable's old brows jumped, coughing out a mouthful of blood.
Stone Emperor laughed coldly, his hair disheveled, holding the black great halberd, still with world-dominating aura, coldly watching the Western Desert, offering no opinion.
On Mount Sumeru, the various Buddhas were shaken. Even they did not know. Only a very few old monks understood. The others were stunned, then all performed Buddhist rites, devoutly kowtowing.
One Venerable chanted scriptures, emitting meditation chanting sounds: "The world is a sea of suffering. Amitabha made great vows, willing to universally save all beings, transform all calamities, let Buddha light shine forever!"
"If I become an immortal, within my immortal realm, if there are still the three evil paths of hell, hungry ghosts, and animals, I will not attain the supreme immortal position."
"If I become an immortal, within my immortal realm, if the heavenly beings and people, after their lifespan ends, still fall and experience the three evil paths, I will not attain the supreme immortal position."
"If I become an immortal, within my immortal realm, if the heavenly beings and people do not all possess golden bodies, I will not attain the supreme immortal position."
...
The old monk sitting cross-legged on Mount Sumeru, who was Amitabha, continuously made great vows. This sound was grand beyond measure, actually resounding through heaven and earth, spreading into the universe.
At this moment, in endless ancient domains, across the stellar other shore, at the cosmic border wastelands—everywhere Amitabha had walked, everywhere there were Buddhist disciples—all glowed. Endless faith force all condensed, covering the sky and earth!
Golden rain of light, from every corner of the universe, converged toward the Big Dipper, descending on Mount Sumeru, turning this place into a mortal immortal realm, peaceful and auspicious, with billions of strands of auspicious energy, incomparably astonishing.
Such auspiciousness was rare in ten thousand ages, hard to find in the world.
In the Western Desert, endless Buddhist disciples kowtowed, devoutly worshipping toward Mount Sumeru. Their entire beings became empty and bright, their Immortal Platforms glowed, countless rain of light scattering everywhere.
During this period, Western Desert Buddhist disciples had already come to the foot of Mount Sumeru through Domain Gates, turning this place into a Buddha kingdom. Now it had become an immortal kingdom like the mythological era.
"Emperor Amitabha universally saves all beings. He is willing to lead us, the entire sect, to fly to immortality, crossing all suffering, letting all Buddhist disciples escape the sea of suffering. Are you willing to follow?"
"Amitabha!" Everyone chanted the Buddha Gate Great Emperor's Buddha name, with one voice, all willing.
"This is not Amitabha. It is gestated by faith force, but almost equivalent to him. Using his nirvana-ed relic as the Immortal Platform, as the Buddha heart—remarkable!"
"Yes, back then, Emperor Amitabha received the worship of all beings, generating a divine self, forged from faith force. That is him. Who would have thought he was still in the world!"
With a rumble, the entire Mount Sumeru rose from the ground. The old monk sitting cross-legged transformed into a ten-foot golden body, emitting sky-filling Buddha might, universally saving the mortal world.
He actually carried Mount Sumeru and the Great Thunderclap Monastery as a whole, flying over, wanting to use the power of all beings to forcefully open the Immortal Path.
The thought power of the entire universe's Buddhist gate, at this moment, all empowered over!
Through the void, through endless star domains, countless Buddhist disciples all chanted Amitabha. Endless rain of light, like divine rivers converging, arrived at the Big Dipper, drowning Mount Sumeru.
Gathering the thought power of all beings to open the Immortal Domain—this method defied heaven, powerful enough to frighten. Combined with Emperor Amitabha, it was truly terrifying to the extreme.
"Boom!"
In the end, Mount Sumeru shrank, crashing into the Immortal Ascension Cave. All beings chanted scriptures, shaking the entire Immortal Path.
"Amitabha is remarkable!" an ancient Supreme Being sighed in his heart.
"Boom!"
At this moment, in the Ancient Forbidden Land, that white-robed woman of peerless grace also acted. She stepped over in one step, then slapped into the Immortal Ascension Cave!
Amitabha, Wu Shi, the Forbidden Lord—chanting scriptures, making ninety-nine great vows. May there be more monthly votes during the final double period, may monthly votes advance further... requesting votes.