Legend of the Great Saint-Chapter 1612 - Will of the Heavens

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Chapter 1612 - Will of the Heavens


The Heaven Leaning peak stood alone on the shore like a divine sword, pointing towards the heavens and standing on-guard against the Demon continent on the other side, deterring the demons and frightening off the wicked. Meanwhile, the master of the Sword Collection palace, Yu Zijian, was the spirit of the divine sword.


At the top of the peak, she asked the intangible will of the heavens why it had created a continent like that, bringing forth so much slaughter and wickedness.


The will of the heavens was always beyond reach, unable to be questioned! But at this moment, he stood right by her side, grabbed firmly by her.


“Over there… I see… I never actually sensed it…”


Li Qingshan gazed over the ocean at the Demon continent that he had created himself. He immediately understood all of its history and sank into his thoughts.


Yu Zijian held her breath and stared at him closely, quietly waiting for his response. Suddenly, she felt a tremble from her hand. She was surprised. She could not help but ask, “Are you still alright?”


“I’m alright.”


Li Qingshan smiled. At that moment, a thought flashed through his head, as if he saw a “Demon domain” he had created with his own hands.


If he wanted to purify the other continents so their residents could live in peace and harmony, he needed to extract the land corrupted by the Demon domain and the Hungry Ghost realm.


Yet in the past history of the Demon domain, did that golden hand that took away the sun possess the same good intentions?


Yes, in order to obtain a pure land of Sukhāvatī, he needed to create a corrupted land of the Demon domain first.


He had intentionally left the continent in the cold bitter north because he did not have any plans for any creatures to live or thrive there.


Sukhāvatī had drained the Demon domain of all of its vitality, rendering the entire place barren. Perhaps that in itself was a form of compassion.


However, far, far too long had passed, so long that everything deviated from their original intentions. Everything defied their original wishes.


In the end, many creatures still gathered there, stubbornly taking root with admirable life force, only to become even more brutal and wicked under this harsh environment.


The Demon continent had become the main base of all demonic cultivators in the world. All the mortals born on the continent possessed certain special characteristics of demonfolk and undead, numb and heartless, filled with tremendous strength. They were called “otherdemons” by people. They invaded the other continents, just like how the demonfolk waged war against the trichilicosm and the six realms of saṃsāra.


Li Qingshan gazed at the sky and recalled the receiving light of the buddha that had brought him to Sukhāvatī. Had it really been a coincidence when it brought him in as a measly sangharama guardian?


It was completely capable of destroying him, the future king of the Demon Gods, yet it still wanted to show him all of the right and wrong,…


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