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Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 295 - 294: The Underworld Descends, Little Sumeru Mountain Is About to Ascend
Hmm?
The Celestial Demon Emperor’s brow furrowed, exclaiming, "It has begun?"
"What has begun?"
The Demon Dragon below looked puzzled.
The very next second, countless Yin energy surged into the sky.
In the celestial canopy, the Thunder Pool that was slowly emerging suddenly collapsed.
"Wh-what’s happening?"
The Demon Dragon cried out in surprise.
At this moment, the Celestial Demon Emperor descended back to the ground, speaking in a deep voice:
"The Underworld has descended."
...
Lin Heng and his party had just returned to White Cliff Mountain.
They saw that the entire Human World was enveloped in sky-piercing Yin energy simultaneously.
At the same time, various Powers of Rule were being broken.
Clouds descended, falling onto the mountains and forests, forming a dense fog so thick that one couldn’t see their hand in front of their face.
Seawater and dust surged back, suspended in the air, mixing into a murky yellow.
Fierce winds howled through the Human World, accompanied by the cries of ghosts and the howls of wolves.
Fire attacked the glaciers but failed, creating a world of starkly divided ice and fire.
Sinister palaces appeared and disappeared in the fog, occasionally flickering with ghostly flames.
"It’s really here..."
On White Cliff Mountain, the expressions of the assembled Masters were extremely grave.
"Is this... Hell?"
Nie Xiaoqian looked a bit pale; after her death, her soul had always been controlled by the Tree Demon Granny, and she had never traveled the path to the Underworld.
She had occasionally imagined what the Underworld might look like.
But now that she truly felt its descent, she couldn’t help but feel instinctive fear.
"I didn’t expect it to come so quickly..."
Lin Heng couldn’t help but furrow his brow, suddenly feeling something, and looked towards the Western Desert.
His eyes filled with Purple Qi, his gaze piercing through the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.
He only saw the sky over the Western Desert tearing apart, beams of golden light shooting through, with Buddha Lotuses rising everywhere.
"Are they still trying to ascend?"
Lin Heng’s eyes grew cold, and he said to everyone, "Stay here, don’t go out."
"I’ll be back soon!"
With those words, his figure disappeared.
...
Now, in Little Sumeru Mountain.
When the news came back that the Saint Master and all of the Buddhist Sect’s foundations had been slain.
Every Monk was utterly despairing.
And amidst the despair, they felt immense hatred.
"That Daoist is so ruthless, having slain all our sect’s ancestors, leaving not one alive?"
"He... he... how could he be a cultivator? Clearly, he is a demon!"
"Elders, what should we do now? Without the Saint Master leading, how can Little Sumeru Mountain ascend?"
"How did it come to this..."
"I thought for sure I could ascend to the Upper Realm, go to the Western Heaven, and see the Buddha Tathagata."
"But now... but now..."
"It’s all that Daoist’s fault, all that Daoist’s fault!!"
All the monks were seething with anger.
They had come from all corners of the world, for the chance to ascend to the heavens.
But now, everything had turned to foam.
This made the monks in Little Sumeru Mountain hate the Daoist from Qingfeng Temple to their cores.
Yet, just as all the monks were in despair over the failed ascension.
In the Little Leiyin Hall.
A column of light suddenly shot into the sky.
Then, the reportedly slain Saint Master manifested from the clouds.
"Saint Master? The Saint Master isn’t dead?"
"Amitabha, how wonderful, how wonderful!!"
The appearance of the Saint Master filled the hundreds of thousands of monks in Little Sumeru Mountain with overwhelming excitement.
In the Little Leiyin Hall, the Elders, who didn’t know what to do next, also trembled with joy.
"Saint Master, what exactly is going on?"
One elder asked, their joy mixed with confusion.
From the clouds, the Saint Master wore a faint, cold smile:
"Buddha Country in the Palm, One Leaf Conceals the Sky."
"They think they’re the only ones with Immortal Techniques?"
"Little do they know, I have practiced the Upper Realm’s Wondrous Technique since childhood."
"Past, present, future."
"I have cultivated all three lifetimes; how could I be slain so easily?"
The elders, upon hearing this, were all filled with shock.
"Past, present, future?"
"Isn’t that the Buddha’s Method?"
"The Saint Master actually... practiced this method from childhood?"
They were terrified at heart; indeed, from the start, the Saint Master was the predetermined leader of Human World Buddhism!
"But regrettably, the future self can only be cultivated in the Upper Realm."
"And the present self has been destroyed by that Daoist."
"The road ahead is severed; my life’s cultivation is in vain..."
The Saint Master gritted his teeth, filled with extreme resentment.
He had achieved the past and present with his three bodies; he only needed to carry Celestial Great Fortune to ascend to the Upper Realm and could directly cultivate the future self.
At that time, though not becoming a Buddha, at least he could obtain the Bodhisattva’s Fruit Position!
However, with his present self slain, the path ahead was cut off; thus, the method of three bodies was wholly annihilated.
"This enormous enmity cannot share the same sky!"
The Saint Master’s gaze turned cold as he looked southward, finally gritting his teeth and saying:
"I will wait for you in the Upper Realm!"
With that, he waved his hand.
The Ascension Array of Little Sumeru Mountain instantly activated.
Endless Buddha Light erupted from the Fortune Lotus Pool, directly breaking through the Inner Heaven and Earth.
The entire Little Sumeru Mountain became fully exposed above the desert.
From all directions, obfuscated Brahma Sound emerged, filling the heavens and earth with exquisite scriptures.
Buddha Lotuses surrounded the entire Little Sumeru Mountain, in a protective posture, slowly rising into the sky.
At the same time.
The firmament scattered like a spider’s web, rapidly spreading, forming a world-shaking Celestial Cave.
Numerous rays of Buddha Light descended from the Celestial Cave, to guide Little Sumeru Mountain.
The Saint Master pressed his palms together, quickly chanting.
"Thus have I heard, once, the Buddha residing in Rajagriha, on Mount Grdhrakuta, with a great assembly of twelve thousand Bhikkhus, all Arhats."
"All defilements were exhausted, no afflictions remaining, having attained self-benefit, all bonds severed, the mind untroubled."
"..."
"At that time, the Buddha emitted a ray of light from between his brows, illuminating eighteen thousand worlds to the East, all pervading."
"From Avici Hell below to Akanistha Heaven above. In these worlds, all the beings of the six realms were seen."
"..."
"Thus have I heard..."
As the Saint Master chanted, more and more Buddha Lotuses gathered to shield Little Sumeru Mountain.
The Buddha Light descending from the Celestial Cave grew increasingly intense.
The Saint Master finally ceased chanting, his eyes bursting with golden light, his arms raising abruptly in a gesture of supporting the heavens, yelling:
"Arise, ascend!"
Amid thunderous roars, the entire Little Sumeru Mountain moved toward the Celestial Cave.
Hundreds of thousands of monks watched as the earth grew distant, all shouting with wild excitement.
"We are ascending, we are ascending!!"
"Hahaha, I never thought a mere Innate Realm person like me would have the chance for eternal sight!"
"How wonderful, I can finally see the Western Heaven Paradise! Hahaha!"
"Amitabha, how auspicious, how fortunate!!"
At this moment, every monk’s face was filled with visions and fantasies of the future.
And the commotion here drew the attention of those for thousands of miles around.
"My heavens, is Little Sumeru Mountain really ascending as a whole?"
Countless cultivators exclaimed.







