Chapter 8 Stop Talking, Let's Fight! [10.4k views] [Please Subscribe! Monthly Tickets! Donations!]
You might not believe it, but I was completely devastated!
I lost the Buddha statue!
Standing in an unknown place, Muzha looked utterly grief-stricken.
With a wave of his sleeve, Xiao Ning threw Mu Zha 108,000 miles away.
Fortunately, no one intended to kill him. After landing, Muzha found himself unharmed, and even his imprisoned magic power had been restored. He was finally less upset.
However, the only bad thing was that he got lost!
This place is filled with towering trees and eerie atmosphere; I have no idea where I am.
"Let's find a way back to Lingshan first!"
Mu Zha sighed, chose a direction, and flew off.
Having followed Guanyin for many years, despite his fear of the tribulation to become an immortal, he had already reached the Great Perfection realm. In this mortal world, as long as he did not enter a few dangerous places, he had no need to worry about his life.
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Just as Muzha was searching for his way back to the Western Paradise, the Bodhisattva Guanyin, whom he had been longing for, slowly woke up and opened her eyes. She noticed something was wrong.
I found myself in a strange place, only a few miles in circumference, with the sky a hundred feet high and yellow sand beneath my feet, devoid of grass, trees, and soil, where the vital energy of heaven and earth was scarce.
The surroundings were shrouded in a dark, hazy light, emanating an extremely dangerous and chilling aura.
Looking around, Guanyin's face showed a look of bewilderment.
Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?
She remained silent for a long while, then with a flick of her wrist, she prepared to break through the space and leave this strange place.
"Ah...where is my magic power?"
But at this moment, Guanyin discovered something that terrified her.
She seemed to have returned to her original form, becoming an ordinary person, all her magical powers gone, her immortal body reduced to mortal, and her relics no longer existing.
Weak... helpless... fearful...
Countless negative emotions welled up in my heart.
This is the first time Guanyin has encountered such a situation in her tens of thousands of years of life.
"Is anyone there? Please show yourself!"
Guanyin was, after all, a powerful being who had looked down upon the Three Realms for many years. She did not cry like an ordinary woman. Instead, she quickly regained her composure and asked a question in a loud voice.
No one responded!
Guanyin asked again.
Still no response.
After a long while, her expression returned to normal, and she showed no signs of anxiety. She sat down cross-legged, calming her mind and immersing herself in the surroundings, experiencing the rhythm of this world.
Even if one's magical power is gone after reaching the realm of an immortal, the realm itself remains. With no one responding, Guanyin had no choice but to find a solution herself.
She hoped that this world could tell her some useful information.
Regardless, someone managed to bring her here silently, imprisoning her magical powers without restricting her movements.
That's enough to show!
That person is definitely not someone to be trifled with.
Furthermore, the kidnapping must have been for some other purpose.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be better to just kill him with one blow?
Guanyin was confident she had enough patience to wait for that person to come forward and discuss terms.
After an unknown amount of time, Guanyin opened her eyes in disappointment.
"What kind of hell is this place? Why haven't I received any information? This can't be right!"
Her face was filled with disbelief.
Guanyin merged her mind with the universe, yet she could not obtain any information from this place, not even the slightest bit.
But how could that be?
Do you know what the concept of an immortal is?
Unlike ordinary people, the difference between immortals and mortals is like heaven and earth.
Cultivators below the level of immortals, even those who have reached the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Transcending Realm and are considered supreme beings in the mortal world, might lose all their fighting power and become ordinary people if they were to suddenly arrive in an unfamiliar world.
After all, the laws of the world are different, and the ways of heaven are also very different.
Of course, if he obtains the cultivation methods of that world, he can still quickly comprehend them and cultivate to a level equivalent to his previous one.
For example, if a cultivator at the Great Completion Realm from an Eastern fantasy world comes to a Western magical world, he might not be able to use his immortal techniques, sword skills, and Daoist arts due to the difference in the world's laws.
However, if he obtains the method of magical meditation or the method of cultivating battle qi, he can still become a powerful expert at the level of a magic saint or battle saint in a very short time.