Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends-Chapter 992 - 909: Star Domain Mutation

"Alas~" Jieyin let out a deep sigh and lamented, "How could I not know! But it is of no benefit to Buddhism!"

Zhunti Buddha smiled and said, "I will not only refrain from persuading them but also provide them with resources. Mile has his own pursuits, so let him proceed with them. I also hope he can lead the Buddha Sect to thrive. Having more competition is beneficial to Tathagata.

Anan~"

A monk in white hurriedly approached, joined his palms in a gesture of respect, and said reverently, "Greetings to Buddha!"

Zhunti Buddha smiled slightly, and two Golden Lotuses slowly flew out from the Merit Pond and floated in front of Anan.

Anan quickly extended both hands to hold the Golden Lotuses.

"Deliver these Golden Lotuses to Mile and Tang Sanzang. They can establish the Eight Treasures Merit Pond in the Lower Realm to facilitate the salvation of all beings."

Anan respectfully responded, "Yes!" and quickly turned to leave.

Jieyin Buddha said, "Since junior brother has chosen to assist them, I will teach them some Tao in their dreams."

Zhunti Buddha nodded and said, "Thank you, senior brother."

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Time does not count in chaos. Bai Jin went to pay respects to all the seniors, spending some time in each Holy Land, coaxing those Masters and Uncles, and offering some food. By the time he finally arrived at Qingwei Heaven, eight hundred years had passed in the Three Realms, and the Human Clan had gone through four generations.

Within Qingwei Heaven, Bai Jin and Primordial Venerable sat in front of a lake, sipping tea, while the gentle sound of water could be heard, and spirit fish floated on the lake’s surface, shimmering in the light.

Primordial Venerable smiled and asked, "Bai Jin, when do you plan to enter the ranks of the strongest?"

"Master, that’s not up to me; it depends on fate.

This Calamity Time, the Demon Ancestor intended for me to leverage the Calamity of Destiny to break through to the Strongest Realm.

But with your guidance, Master, I realized the shortcomings of relying on the Demon Clan’s fortune to enter the strongest realm. In the future, it will be difficult to break free from the Demon Clan. I’ve always been a free spirit, how could I bear being confined, like the White Crane not suffering under the Demon Clan."

Primordial Venerable slightly nodded and said, "You’ve done well in that regard. Avoid getting entangled with the Demon Clan in the future; that Demon Ancestor has ulterior motives."

Bai Jin immediately said, "I understand, Master! Once I return, I will find a way to dissolve the Demon Sect. I certainly cannot let the fortune of the Demon Clan taint my Dao Foundation."

"There’s no rush for this matter."

Uh~ Bai Jin looked in astonishment at Primordial Venerable. Didn’t Second Master always express dissatisfaction with my position as the Demon Sect Leader? Now that I want to dissolve the Demon Sect, why does Second Master say there’s no rush?

Primordial Venerable saw through Bai Jin’s thoughts at a glance, took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said solemnly, "Whether it’s Tongtian or you, I don’t oppose you establishing a major sect. Even if Tongtian’s Tao is not in harmony with mine, I cannot hinder him from practicing his own path.

Previously, I dissolved the Jie Sect and told you to disband the Demon Sect because you didn’t have a Supreme Treasure to anchor the sect. Once the sect members’ fortune backfires, the consequences would be disastrous, at best your Dao Foundation could be broken, and your realm could fall. At worst, you’d become a puppet of a major sect, unable to break free for eternity."

Bai Jin immediately said gratefully, "Thank you, Master, for your concern. I am deeply thankful."

Primordial Venerable said with satisfaction, "If you can understand your Master’s intentions, that would bring me great joy. Please don’t learn from your Master, who doesn’t appreciate kindness."

Bai Jin feigned foolishness and chuckled awkwardly, finding it hard to respond, and asked, "Master, why don’t you want me to dissolve the Demon Sect now?"

Primordial Venerable smiled and asked, "Do you remember what I told you before the Buddha’s Ascension Calamity?"

Bai Jin felt confused, thinking, what did you say? Without any hint, how am I supposed to answer? He immediately said seriously, "Master’s teachings, I have always remembered and dare not forget. Do you need me to recite them?"

"There’s no need to recite.

After the Witch Demon War, the Witch Clan retreated to the Netherworld, and the Demon Clan retreated to the Northern Continent.

In the past, the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor perished at Buzhou Mountain, and the Demon Emperor’s Supreme Treasure, the Chaos Bell, was banished to the Endless Void.

In the Endless Void, I searched for two Calamities, and before the Buddha’s Ascension Calamity, I found traces of the Chaos Bell. I figured the Chaos Bell would resurface in the Primordial World after the Calamity."

Bai Jin’s eyes lit up, and he eagerly asked, "Master, is the Chaos Bell about to appear?"

Primordial Venerable nodded slightly and smiled, "Exactly! The Chaos Bell will soon emerge."

"Where is it located?"

"When the Chaos Bell is revealed, there will be a miracle, and you will naturally know."

"Master, is this the miracle you’re talking about?" Bai Jin looked down, a curious expression on his face.

Primordial Venerable also looked down, his gaze penetrating through layers of space-time, seeing the Primordial Star Domain.

At this moment in the Star Domain, the Ancient Stars were slowly glowing, getting brighter and brighter.

The Ancient Stars were slowly shifting, their speed gradually increasing. The Star Lords on them struggled to control them, all in vain, getting thrown off the Star Domain and falling embarrassingly into the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The displacement of the Ancient Stars caused the Star River, Star Swirl, and Star Clouds to all change accordingly, the Star Map became erratic, making everything chaotic.

The observatories in the mortal world were all dumbfounded. How are they supposed to report this tomorrow? What does this Star Map foretell?

In the Three Realms, great powers directed their gaze toward the Star Domain, filled with uncertainty and doubts. Why does the Star Domain keep changing? What is the Heavenly Court up to?

Heavenly Emperor Hao Tian, Qinghua Emperor, Emperor Changsheng, Emperor Ziwei, and other strong figures all appeared in outer space of the Thirty-Three Heavens, watching the constantly changing Star Domain.

Qinghua Emperor asked solemnly, "Your Majesty, what is happening? Why does the Star Domain undergo such changes?"

Heavenly Emperor Hao Tian’s grand voice echoed, "I do not know either."

Southern Polar Emperor of Longevity expressed concern, "When the land and sky align and shift, with the migration of stars, disasters such as floods, earthquakes, and volcanoes might arise in the lower realms."

Heavenly Emperor Hao Tian said solemnly, "This is the Complete Heaven Star Battle Array, forming its own cycle, it will not affect the Lower Realm. But why are the Celestial Stars arranging themselves?"

Qinghua Emperor was shocked and said, "The Celestial Stars Formation Diagram is in your hands, Your Majesty, is it not? How does it suddenly form an array in the Star Domain?"

"I don’t know either! Even if the Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor were resurrected, they couldn’t accomplish this."

Buzz~

Three hundred and sixty-five Ancient Stars vanished, a grand array appeared in the Star Domain, one Star Swirl after another rotated, brilliantly magnificent.

The Three Realms were suddenly plunged into darkness, the Sun lost its light, and in an instant, the bright and sunny day turned into night.

The inhabitants of the Lower Realm all looked up, witnessing pieces of stars gathering and slowly rotating, forming spectacular whirlpools of stars, splendid and magnificent.

Billions of beings were shocked, their mouths agape, staring incredulously at the celestial phenomenon. Coming to their senses, they hastily knelt down, praying for the protection of the gods.

In the Middle Mahayana Buddhism hall, Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing stepped out, looking up at the daytime sky, transformed into night.