Overcoming the sufferings of all souls is not just a lie!

On this day, Amitabha Buddha made a grand wish, and immediately paid homage to Bemora, as well as the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats, etc., and went down Mount Meru, climbed the ancient five-color altar, and drifted away.

In the past, the Immortal Emperor and the Yuan Emperor opened up the only ancient road.

In order to allow all the celestial pride of all races to go and participate in the trial, the two supreme emperors have toured the heavens and all the regions, leaving countless star gates.

These domain gates are connected by five-colored altars, covering almost every corner of the human universe, and eventually point to the First Divine City of the Ancient Road.

As a result, all living beings can go unhindered to participate in the most cruel trials of all time.

All the heroes who are interested in the supreme fruit have all fought bloody battles on the ancient road.

Throughout the ages, many ancient emperors have fought for supremacy on the only ancient road and defeated many great enemies.

In other words, if you can fight all the invincible opponents of the ancient road, it is almost equivalent to having the qualification to become an emperor.

Now, more than a million years later, the only ancient road is still thriving, but the road along the five-color altar is full of gloom.

The five-colored altar left by the Supreme Immortal Emperor is difficult to destroy, but among the many ancient stars along the way, as well as the source of life, there is no lack of decay and decline.

Even those ancient stars where the Great Dao was prosperous and the source qi of heaven and earth was abundant, there were also battles and wars.

Red dust is like a prison, nothing more than that.

In the fierce competition of high-ranking monks, it is often the low-level monks and ordinary beings who suffer.

Seeing this situation, Amitabha's heart was naturally touched, and he resolutely stopped.

For a long time in the following period, Amitabha Buddha traveled all over the ancient stars and the source of life with great compassion and perseverance to help all souls.

It promotes Buddhism, stops fighting with the Tao, resolves many disputes in the world, and makes many evildoers change their minds.

Not only that, Amitabha Buddha also preached in the barren star field, promoted the revival of the Great Dao, and did his best.

Nearly a thousand years of precious practice time was wasted halfway by Amitabha Buddha.

Of course, it goes deep into the red dust and understands all things, isn't it a kind of penance?

The gains and losses are difficult to explain even if the parties involved.

By the time Amitabha Buddha ascended the only ancient road, the emperor's road competition had already entered the white-hot stage, and it was really full of corpses and bleeding.

And Amitabha Buddha has sprung up, from the first divine city, to the nine Xiongguan at the end of the ancient road, defeated countless Tianjiao heroes, but never killed a single person, creating another miracle.

Most of those Tianjiao who were defeated by Amitabha Buddha were allowed to leave, and many people took the initiative to choose to follow Amitabha.

Among them, there are even many young "supremes" of various races who have shocked the ancient road, and they can't help but make all the races arrogant, suspecting that Amitabha Buddha used some kind of method to turn everyone into slaves.

……

At the end of the only ancient road, the golden forbidden sea.

This place has always been the decisive battle place of all races, but in this life, it seems extremely strange.

I saw a young Buddha in a white monk's robe, sitting in the golden sea of gods, accompanied by the surging power of boundless faith, casting his golden body flawlessly, like a glass of bright glass, like eternal immortality.

The Buddha is solemn and otherworldly, smiling with flowers.

"Boom!"

A peacock with the five elements of immortal light spread its wings, covering the sky, and roared for nine days, as if it was about to destroy the world.

However, when he rushed towards the young Buddha, the original majestic peacock body gradually shrank, and finally became far more petite than the ordinary peacock, and fell on the shoulders of the young Buddha.

"You are fierce by nature, and you have devoured many living beings, and the poor monk will never let you go, so you will regret it after that."

Amitabha Buddha's peaceful and mighty voice sounded, making the peacock on his shoulder, which was still struggling, instantly calm and no longer irritable.

"Humph! Demon monk, I'll meet you today!"

It roared like heaven and earth

came, and a figure shrouded in fairy light struck. The powerful qi was overwhelming, making the forbidden sea turbulent, and Amitabha Buddha couldn't help but show a solemn expression.

"Boom!"

The world-shattering war began, and the turbulent fluctuations came, changing the color of many celestial prides on the Forbidden Coast.

This is the real battle of the younger generation, and the winner is likely to become a generation of emperors.

With the chaos of ten thousand paths and the brilliant fairy light, the war will eventually come to an end.

Not surprisingly, Amitabha's golden body is flawless and inherently invincible, and the mysterious man, although he has participated in the creation, is difficult to break and is about to be defeated.

"Humph! What about the power of faith!?"

A cold snort of sincere disdain came out of the mysterious mouth, and there was some kind of mysterious and inexplicable Dao power flowing.

The people present were all the most outstanding descendants of the various races, and naturally they quickly understood the secret, and exclaimed:

"This is a unique way to dissolve the power of faith, and the bald donkey is in trouble!"

The strange law was mysterious, shadowless and invisible, and in the next moment, it penetrated the Buddha's light and fell straight on the golden body of Amitabha Buddha.

"When—"

There was the sound of gold and iron clashing, like the ringing of the evening drum and morning bell, which made everyone present feel empowered.

In front of them, the scene of the dissolution of faith and the shattering of the golden body that everyone expected did not happen, but the golden body of Amitabha Buddha became more and more brilliant, as if it was cast from some kind of fairy gold.

Seeing this, even the mysterious powerhouse couldn't help but be stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Amitabha's palm fell down, like an ancient sacred mountain pressed down, which actually made that person feel unavoidable.

"I throw in the towel!" The mysterious powerhouse is really simple.

The corners of Amitabha's mouth smiled slightly, put away all the supernatural powers, everything returned to normal, and took the initiative to speak:

"Such an ancient and powerful lineage, and such a thorough study of the mental power of all beings, could it be that you are a descendant of the Ancient Heavenly Court?"

Hearing this, the mysterious powerhouse snorted coldly, and did not choose to answer directly:

"The Tao is not the same, I have nothing to do with those people anymore."

"It's you, the power of faith is so pure, I don't lose unjustly this time." The mysterious powerhouse arched his hand in admiration and wanted to leave.

"Wait."

Hearing this, the mysterious powerhouse's face couldn't help but show a vigilant look:

"What, you still want to make me a slave?"

Seeing this, Amitabha Buddha's face was crying and laughing, and he immediately shook his head:

"Daoyou said that the poor monk has never been a slave to others, at most because some donors are vicious and untamable, and they are slightly restrained."

"As for the other donors, they all followed voluntarily, but they were falsely spread by the world."

The mysterious powerhouse raised his eyes, and the vast divine thoughts went deep into Sendai to gain insight into the origin. Those heroes who followed Amitabha Buddha here are indeed no different.

"In this way, Yu Cang misunderstood Daoyou, and it really shouldn't be."

The man named Yu Cang was frank and immediately expressed his sincere apology.

Amitabha shook his head, signaling that he didn't need to care, and then spoke again:

"The poor monk wants to invite his fellow Daoists to go to the Heavenly Palace on the other side, but I don't know if you want to make the trip?"

Hearing this, Yu Cang's face was filled with a look of sincere surprise. It stands to reason that if he failed to get the recognition of this authentic pattern, he should not be qualified to enter the Heavenly Palace on the other side.

Seeing Yu Cang's hesitation, Amitabha Buddha's face showed an extraordinarily sincere smile, and he pointed to the many Tianjiao behind him:

"Not only the two of me, but also all fellow Daoists, you can go together."

In the end, Amitabha Buddha condensed the power of pure faith into a flat boat with supreme supernatural powers, and actually carried everyone across the forbidden sea, through the boundless chaos, and into the heavenly palace on the other side.