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It was not convenient. A dark shadow passed through the sky, and Lin Moyu looked up.

He saw a few more dragons flying past. Over the past few days, he had already seen the Dragon Clan several times.

There were dragons, and there were Holy Dragons, with the smallest groups numbering in the dozens.

With so many from the Dragon Clan moving together, something must have happened. Looking at their direction…

It seemed they were heading toward the center of the Buddha Realm. Could they be going to the Western Paradise?

The Western Paradise. It was the core of the Buddhist Clan. What could the Dragon Clan possibly do at the Western Paradise?

Lin Moyu could not guess.

However, with so many of the Dragon Clan entering the Buddha Realm, something was definitely up. Skirting around the Kongkong Buddha Kingdom…

After traveling for another two days, he saw many more from the Dragon Clan passing overhead. They, too, did not enter the Buddha Kingdom.

Thus, their route would overlap with the one Lin Moyu had chosen.

In less than ten days, Lin Moyu had seen no fewer than a hundred members of the Dragon Clan. Besides them…

There were naturally others he had not seen. This meant that the number of the Dragon Clan entering the Buddha Realm might be in the hundreds, or even thousands. For the Dragon Clan, this was considered a major operation.

Lin Moyu did not think too much about it; the affairs of the Dragon Clan were none of his business. He glanced at Xiaomei, who was still cultivating. It was her first time entering deep meditation.

The duration had already reached ten days, clearly displaying her extraordinary talent. A vast amount of Power of Origin gathered from all directions around Xiaomei. The Power of Origin in the Buddha Realm was dense, which, for Xiaomei…

…was an excellent place for cultivation. Enveloped by the Power of Origin, Xiaomei would not feel hungry. Her body's needs would be met by the Power of Origin. Lin Moyu felt…

…that Xiaomei had already laid a certain foundation in her cultivation. Once this meditation ended, she might be able to step through the gates of cultivation.

By the standards of the Small World, Xiaomei could reach level twenty or higher. This speed of cultivation would be astonishing even in the Great World. This was the benefit of having an innate Dao Soul.

Among all the people Lin Moyu had seen, only Xiaoyue could compare to her. Suddenly, Lin Moyu frowned. The chanting in his ears had become quieter. Ever since he entered the Buddha Realm…

…the ever-present chanting had suddenly softened. This change was very unusual.

He was getting closer to the center of the Buddha Realm, where the chanting should actually have been getting stronger, but now it had suddenly quieted. This was very abnormal. The chanting that permeated the entire Buddha Realm came from the core of the Buddhist Clan…

…the Western Paradise. Now that the chanting had weakened, it meant something had happened at the Western Paradise. Chapter 3234: Something Happened at the Western Paradise.

And if the Western Paradise was in trouble, it was very likely related to the Dragon Clan. If the Western Paradise was in trouble, then the Buddha light should also change!

As Lin Moyu was thinking this, the Buddha light suddenly changed. The Buddha light, which had originally been like rosy clouds, suddenly became chaotic and flickered incessantly.

It brightened and dimmed. When it was bright, it blotted out the sky and was blindingly intense, completely covering the radiance of the Sun and Moon Origin. When it dimmed, the Sun and Moon Origin was revealed.

The Buddha light should be stable and carry a certain rhythm, coordinating with the chanting. It continuously shed power across the entire Buddha Realm. Only in this way could it easily enlighten living beings.

It was also easier to bewitch people's hearts. Once the Buddha light became chaotic and lost its coordination with the chanting, the effect would be greatly diminished. Every Buddha had very high requirements for the devotion of their believers.

The higher the realm, the higher the requirement for devotion. If they were not devout enough, having more believers was useless. Now, Lin Moyu could be one hundred percent certain that something had indeed happened at the Western Paradise.

And it was no small matter. The chanting changed again, suddenly shifting from gentle to intense. Calls of Buddha's name rang throughout the Buddha Realm, and the nearby Kongkong Buddha Kingdom roared in response.

An incomparably huge golden statue of a Buddha appeared. The golden Buddha statue sat upon a lotus flower and flew toward the center of the Buddha Realm.

Ancient Buddha Kongkong had gone to the Western Paradise. The Buddhist words from just now were a summons for the Ancient Buddha. Interesting. It seemed the Western Paradise was going to be lively. In that case…

Ancient Buddha Huangmei should have gone as well, which saved him some trouble. Lin Moyu sped up, heading toward the Huangmei Buddha Kingdom. Taking advantage of the trouble at the Western Paradise, he could walk freely within the Huangmei Buddha Kingdom.

Even if there were other Ancient Buddhas inside, it was impossible for them to be as knowledgeable about what was happening within the Buddha Kingdom as Ancient Buddha Huangmei.

For a Buddha, a Buddha Kingdom was actually similar to the Rule World of Dao Venerables. Every cultivator knew exactly what was happening within their own Rule World. If he entered the Buddha Kingdom…

…it was equivalent to entering someone else's Rule World. If the opponent was not strong enough, Lin Moyu could use certain methods to conceal himself. For instance, in the Xianglong Buddha Kingdom, he could come and go as he pleased; he was confident in deceiving the Tian Ancient Buddha.

However, he was not confident in deceiving an Ancient Buddha, so now was the best opportunity. One day later, Lin Moyu finally arrived outside the Huangmei Buddha Kingdom. At this time, the Buddha light and chanting in the Buddha Realm were still in a state of chaos.

This meant that the matter in the Western Paradise had not yet been resolved. At this time, Xiaomei was still cultivating. Lin Moyu opened his Rule World to take Xiaomei inside, and at the same time, he placed a large number of origin crystals around her to supply her cultivation needs.

Then, the space around him twisted, and Lin Moyu stepped into the Huangmei Buddha Kingdom from another dimension. After entering the Buddha Kingdom, he immediately summoned the Poison Dragon. "We've arrived at the Huangmei Buddha Kingdom."

"Where did that treasure you last saw fall?" The Poison Dragon looked left and right. "Master, the location where I entered back then is different from here." Lin Moyu frowned.

"From which direction did you enter? Were there any distinguishing features?" The Poison Dragon said.

"The place where I entered had a mountain range. That mountain range had nine almost identical peaks, and on top of those peaks were nine Buddhist halls. They seemed to be the halls of Ancient Buddha Huangmei's disciples." Lin Moyu nodded, a thought occurring to him.

A Brocade-Clad Lich appeared to scout the area. To avoid attracting attention, he could not use the Skeleton Divine General; the Brocade-Clad Lich was the most useful. Lin Moyu and the Brocade-Clad Lich split up into two paths.

The Brocade-Clad Lich activated 'Brocade-Clad Night Walk' and flew into the distance, while Lin Moyu utilized the Great Dao of Space to conceal his aura and flew in another direction. Both were advancing along the edge of the Buddha Kingdom. In less than an hour…

…the Brocade-Clad Lich found the mountain range the Poison Dragon had described. Lin Moyu rushed over and saw the mountain range from afar. The nine peaks were arranged in a triangular formation, and there were nine Buddhist halls atop the peaks.

They looked exquisite and magnificent. Beneath each peak was a large Buddha city. A mountain path led from the Buddha city directly to the Buddhist hall at the summit. On the mountain path…

…many people were kowtowing and advancing toward the summit. Even from a hundred miles away, Lin Moyu could hear the chanting. The chanting here was different from outside the Buddha Kingdom; everyone in the Huangmei Buddha Kingdom was a believer of Ancient Buddha Huangmei, and the Buddhist scriptures here contained many mentions of Ancient Buddha Huangmei's name.

Ancient Buddha Huangmei would claim all the willpower and incense, and then distribute the excess to his disciples. Inside these nine Buddhist halls… were nine of Ancient Buddha Huangmei's disciples. Lin Moyu activated the Eye of the Undead and scanned, seeing that inside the nine Buddhist halls…

…there was a powerful Soul Fire in each. Ancient Buddha Huangmei was a four-wheel Ancient Buddha and had thirty-six disciples under his seat, all of whom were Ancient Buddhas. These were likely nine of those thirty-six disciples. The nine peaks…

…together with the Buddha cities below and the layout of the mountain range, formed an array. The power of the array was decent, barely reaching the sixth rank. It seemed there were Buddhas in the Buddhist Clan who were proficient in arrays. Lin Moyu summoned the Poison Dragon again to have him identify it.

This time, the Poison Dragon recognized the direction. Without a word, Lin Moyu immediately flew toward the area pointed out by the Poison Dragon. He remained hidden in another dimension, concealing his aura.

No one discovered him. After flying a thousand miles, Lin Moyu suddenly sensed a peculiar aura. The aura of a reincarnation treasure!

However, their status within the Dragon Clan was completely different. Even if these Holy Dragons had higher cultivation, it was useless; they still had to listen to the dragon. The dragon looked at Lin Moyu, and a deafening voice rang out.

"Why do you have the aura of our clan on you?" Lin Moyu frowned slightly. "Keep your voice down. Don't disturb my disciple's cultivation." As he spoke, he flicked out a strand of aura to envelop Xiaomei, cutting off the sound.

Although Xiaomei was already in deep meditation, if the noise was too loud, she would still be startled awake. The dragon completely ignored Lin Moyu's words, its voice still booming like thunder. "This seat is asking you…"

"…why do you have the aura of our clan on you?" Lin Moyu's frown deepened. "Can you not understand human language? I told you to keep your voice down."

"Did you hear me?" The dragon roared angrily. "Answer my question! Why do you have the aura of our clan on you?" Apparently, the Poison Dragon's poison was very special.

It could be sensed by other members of the Dragon Clan. As for himself, he had come into contact with the Dragon Clan many times, so he naturally had the Dragon Clan's aura on him. This kind of aura would linger for a long time and was difficult to Purify. Seeing that Lin Moyu still would not answer, the dragon clearly lost its patience.

Behind it, a Holy Dragon suddenly let out a long howl, with waves of dragon roars. Wind rose and mist rolled in the air, covering the Buddha light of the Buddha Realm. The wind blew through the mist…

…and a huge bronze mirror appeared in the sky. The bronze mirror reflected the world, revealing Lin Moyu's figure. Inside the bronze mirror, a phantom appeared beside Lin Moyu and collided with Lin Moyu's fist.

"Ah!" The dragon screamed, its huge tail shattered on the spot by a single punch. The powerful dragon scales were useless at this moment, turning into… Not only him, but the other five Holy Dragons did not fare much better.

Lin Moyu's punch targeted all the dragons; he did not spare a single one. After the punch, the six dragons slammed heavily into the ground, their dragon blood staining the earth red.

Lin Moyu slowly walked up to the dragon. "Can we talk properly now?" The dragon's tail was severed by a section at this moment.

Its body was full of wounds, at least one-third of its dragon scales were shattered, and dragon blood kept flowing from the wounds. It looked incomparably miserable.

Chapter 3235: A Trip to the Western Paradise. Xiaomei's reincarnation treasure had fallen into the Huangmei Buddha Kingdom ten years ago. In ten years, the aura would not have completely disappeared.

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