Cangyan Continent, Westerly Continent. This land to the extreme west of the continent has always been a highly mysterious existence in the eyes of all beings. Because the people here have a common belief, a concept of not fearing death. The people living here are a group of ’pilgrims’ as if possessed by ’demons’. The Western Regions of the continent are extremely barren, with scorching sunlight baking a vast, golden desert. Survival here is extremely difficult for ordinary people: the stifling heat in the air, the shortage of food, the scarcity of water sources... Such things make it unimaginable for ordinary people to survive more than two days. However, this hell-like Western Region is a place countless ordinary people yearn for. Because here, one can become a Buddha! Suddenly, a massive fissure appeared in the silent sky of the Western Region. A group of powerful cultivators stepped out of the void, arriving on the soil of this Western Region. "This is Buddhism..." The visitors were from the Su Family and the Wu Family. For the first time here, Su Changqing gazed at the boundless desert, his eyes filled with hints of awe. Unlike the bustling Southern Regions, the Western Regions were permeated with a serene Buddhist ambiance. The illusory chanting sounds that echoed from all directions added a mysterious quality to this land. More so, gazing afar in this boundless desert... One could see numerous figures trudging through the desert like scattered stars. Most of these people were ordinary individuals, many with lips cracked from the scorching sun, their bodies sapped of strength. Yet a terrifying conviction seemed to flicker in their hearts, urging them to persist in spite of everything. Some had clearly collapsed to the ground, yet still struggled to crawl forward. Until the moisture within their bodies completely dried up, leaving behind a desiccated corpse restfully lying in the desert. The sole remaining thing was the undispersed intent of ’seeking Buddha’. When a gentle breeze passed through, carrying endless grains of sand, this desert remained tranquil, silent. Su Changqing merely paused for a moment, feeling a sudden tingling on his scalp. For some reason, the scene before him stirred a slight chill within him. "How many skeletons are buried beneath this seemingly peaceful desert?" Su Changqing looked at the ground beneath and murmured fearfully. "Buddhism can be terrifying." Seeing Su Changqing, Su Nan sighed lightly and explained, "This land is very mysterious, attracting millions of ordinary people daily." "And as long as one sets foot on this land, every heart carries a singular belief." "To see the Holy Mountain and become a true Buddha!" Su Nan slowly lifted his head, listening to the whispering chanting around them, and spoke: "The Buddhist intent here is poisonous!" Upon hearing this, members of the Su Family and Wu Family on site grew cautious, their expressions serious. Great powers are not scary; what is frightening is the mysterious unknown. "Buddhism is not as simple as it seems." Wu Jiuling, who had arrived together, looked over the earth and began to speak slowly: "Buddhism has existed since ancient times, but throughout these lengthy years, it has only produced one Great Emperor." "And that is ’Amitabha Buddha’." "Rumor has it that Buddha Amitabha did not perish but transformed into endless grains of sand, forging the golden sea of bitterness in the Western Regions, enlightening all beings." "When this boundless desert is suffused with Buddha’s intent and the sea of bitterness disperses, it will be the resurrection of Amitabha Buddha." Upon hearing these words, everyone on site was astonished. Though it was just a rumor, the news was too shocking. If Wu Jiuling hadn’t mentioned it, they might not have noticed that Buddhism only produced one Great Emperor. Moreover, this ancient Amitabha Buddha was not dead and even had the chance to be reborn! "Seems like Buddhism is playing a grand scheme." Su Nan gazed towards the distant Holy Mountain, his eyes deep, "This is the last era." "No matter what plot Buddhism has in mind, it will surface in this era." Beside him, Wu De became increasingly uneasy as he listened, unable to resist speaking, "This..." "Should we still fight?" When they set out, he was determined to win. After all, on their side were Su Nan and Wu Jiuling, two near-Emperor pinnacles. Additionally, with the means of the Su Family, the Wu Family, and the Great Emperor Killing Array, they were surely expected to triumph over Buddhism. But upon hearing this now... It seems Buddhism is far more powerful than he imagined. "Hahaha no harm done." Seeing this, Su Nan shook his head and laughed, "Amitabha Buddha’s kind of strategic plan will not culminate simply because of our arrival." "Besides, with the Heavenly Dao present, even if Amitabha Buddha were alive, he wouldn’t dare make an appearance." "As long as we don’t decimate everything, the old fox Kasyapa will not dare flip the table." Get full chapters from 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⚫𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⚫𝘯𝘦𝘵 With that, Su Nan glanced into the distance, grinning, "Let me send a greeting to this old friend." As his words fell, Su Nan raised the Great Cyan Spear in his hand, and like wielding a lance, hurled it fiercely forward. A fierce gale swept the entire desert, a savage fissure sliced through the sky across the whole domain. In the distance, a towering mountain at the Western Region’s center, unseen in its height, exuded boundless Buddhist intent. This mountain, like a lamp in the dark night, guided endless ascetics of the Western Regions forward. On this mountain were countless mighty beings; Arhats disseminating teachings, the voices of Bodhisattvas chanting resonating with heaven and earth. Yet suddenly, a massive lance, carrying a terrifying aura, erupted from the void, crashing brutally onto the Holy Mountain. The fearsome aftermath plunged the surrounding tens of thousands of miles deep into the ground. Numerous eminent monks on the Holy Mountain simultaneously spat blood and reeled backward, looking up in horror at the sky. Kasyapa’s roar, full of fury, exploded loud and clear. He stepped onto the summit of the Holy Mountain, looking towards the direction the spear had come from. Yet upon looking, his expression turned astonished. Led by Su Nan and Wu Jiuling, nearly a hundred mighty beings followed swiftly. "Lord Buddha, this is..."