Chapter 1043: Chapter 667: Shock, the Wheel of Reincarnation, and True Martial’s First Achievement!

Didn’t they say he was dead, why is he still haunting me... 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Cunning, oh so cunning!

Meng Chuan was in a cold sweat, fear lingering in his heart.

"If I break the Limit and transcend, and both the body and the soul enter the Dharma Realm and are entangled by this thing.

It would be like yelling to the heavens with no response and crying to the earth in vain, and end up left inside..."

The Big Buddha Head on the ground saw him, and his worried face instantly transformed into joy, as if experiencing extreme joy and sorrow in the blink of an eye, so comical.

The next second, he showed a sinister smile.

"You little brat, how come it’s you..."

As a vast spiritual force entered the Dharma Realm, its reaction was equally swift.

Before realizing what it was, it instantly slipped out through a loophole at the top of the Dharma Realm.

Unexpectedly, upon emerging, it bumped into the only hope it relied on to survive in the Dharma Realm, the person it most longed to see...

"Hahaha! Destructive divine power, Law, I’m here!"

No matter what that power that just entered the Dharma Realm was, let’s swallow this kid and run first!

Swish—

Meng Chuan’s body hadn’t reacted yet, and his scalp instantly exploded.

Even his perception couldn’t catch up with the speed, and the Big Buddha Head was like a giant bell clamping onto him, firmly attached.

Huge sharp teeth were grinding around the brilliant golden circle, and the gnawing sound of "creak creak" was incessant.

The Big Buddha Head was dumbfounded.

The protection artifact works!

Meng Chuan’s heart settled, putting away the recording stone that was about to be triggered.

Breathing deeply, focusing his mind, amidst a deafening rumbling sound, he punched backward, sending a long penetrating pillar of energy.

Yet the Big Buddha Head remained unscathed, opening its mouth wide to devour everything, continuing to show its chilling sinister smile at him.

"You little brat, are you out of tricks? Once I break this shell of yours, it’s your death day!"

Despite its words, there was a hint of disdain.

But the Big Buddha Head’s gnawing movements quickened again, completely ignoring Meng Chuan’s attacks, determined to swallow him before fleeing far away.

The meat sent to its mouth, it couldn’t bear to give up.

But where it was, it was also perfectly clear.

And the will that intruded into the Dharma Realm, if it can’t find it, might really come out!

With this thought, the Big Buddha Head stuck to Meng Chuan’s head like a worm on the bones, attacking fiercely!

The evil knob of flesh on its head emitted ripples of black, and this light wave and black mist pressed down, binding Meng Chuan instantly, making him unable to move.

The subsequent gnawing actions were a blur of rapid shadow, the gold light flickered.

This scene left Meng Chuan barely able to hold it together.

His spirit grasped the recording stone again, ready to summon the mighty axe to smite this bastard if the situation worsened!

Swipe—

Meng Chuan squinted up, and his spirit slightly relaxed.

These powerful beings, in his eyes, were all elusive and hard to trace.

Suddenly, atop the Big Buddha Head, a Baby Buddha sat down.

Time froze with a deep and low "buzz."

Both body and mind, unable to move.

Whether Meng Chuan or the Big Buddha Head, all they could do was watch as the Baby Buddha extended its tiny palm.

Pressing down.

At this moment, Meng Chuan felt nothing in his mind.

Everything was calm, without any grand noise, perhaps this was the true return to simplicity.

Yet silently, the demonic domain covering the platform collapsed, the golden light boiled.

The world suddenly cleared, the sky became limitless and pristine.

What collapsed wasn’t just the demonic domain, but also the Big Buddha Head’s body.

A look of utter terror appeared on its face, as if in regret, as if in reluctance.

The Celestial King’s majestic will surged like an entire riverbed drawn out, carrying billions of tons of water suspended in the air.

Crashing down, invading and destroying every inch of the Big Buddha Head’s flesh, reducing it to an unknown black smoke...

Such a powerful scene, made Meng Chuan’s eyes glow brightly.

He sheepishly looked at the Baby Buddha, a bit embarrassed, the entire platform was a mess...

The Baby Buddha waved, tossing the solidified black sphere to him.

Diving back into the Dharma Realm to check, confirming there were no errors, before coming back out again.

The Baby Buddha, glowing with golden light, drifted towards the large pit.

Returning to the true form of Bai Bao, which had sunk into the ground yet was spotless.

Bai Bao opened his eyes from within the pit, slowly rising, hands together, uttering incomprehensible unknown syllables.

Meng Chuan gazed upward, his golden eyes blazing, seeing Master Baibao surrounded by dazzling brilliance!

The next moment.

The scenery of heaven and earth quickly receded in his eyes, similarly, the entire platform in sight lost its original color.

The mountain structure, vegetation, bodhi tree, ruins of broken walls, everything ruined lost its original color, turning into the ultimate black and white.

Meng Chuan’s hackles rose, not out of fear, but out of awe facing the "unknown."

He couldn’t help but blink, yet in such a swift moment, the garden platform’s original sights engulfed his vision.

All scenes returned to their original state at that instant, exactly as before.

As if time had returned to just a moment ago...

Gulp...

Meng Chuan couldn’t help but swallow, rubbing his eyes, still in disbelief.

"Damn!"

What kind of extraordinary power is this...

What Dao principle?

Can’t comprehend...

A thought in his mind enlarged infinitely.

Master Baibao, is he really not a Martial Arts Great Saint...

As a Martial Arts Celestial King, Lu Ang was still wielding the Dragon-slaying Treasure Saber to deal critical blows, transforming into a brute bear to slay monsters.

Master Baibao had started using "Time-Space Immortal Arts"...

Following Master Baibao back to the main hall, he touched the beam, knocked on the window, and sat back in the big red chair from earlier, eager to ask:

"Master Baibao, what kind of Dao principle power is this?!"