Starting with Proficiency Panel-Chapter 610 - 607

Those Great Witches of the Human Immortal Realm and True Immortals received the information instantly, ready and vigilant.

The Celestial Palace hovering high over the Far East has its Lingxiao Hall newly refurbished. The Jade Emperor, sitting high on his throne, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze piercing through infinite distances toward the Huaxia Territory. However, the Tuo'e Temple serves as a foundation, with the mud statue containing vast Wish Power acting as the spirit, has long set up an obscuring array, even disrupting the Yin and Yang Celestial mechanisms, rendering them vague and unclear.

Just now, he suddenly discovered that Lu Ren's Qi had drastically weakened for a moment, but it rapidly returned to its original state in the next second.

The Jade Emperor's eyes flickered, his thoughts rapidly turning. Finally, he slowly closed his eyes, sitting still and upright on his throne.

Below the Lingxiao Hall, only a few people were standing sparsely, apart from the Four Generals of the Demon Family, there were only Yang Jian and Nezha.

Seeing the Jade Emperor's actions, they couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. Lastly, Nezha winked at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian understood.

The two promptly left the Lingxiao Hall.

"Why did the Jade Emperor suddenly move just now? Wasn't he comprehending the Celestial Immortal Path?"

Nezha lowered his voice, asking curiously.

Yang Jian replied calmly, "Right now he is the pillar of the Celestial Palace. You know that the Celestial Palace possesses infinite wonders and powers, capable of entering and leaving the Cyan Nether, with abilities like the Thousand-Mile Eye and Sharp-Eared. Maybe he sensed something, but what's it to us?"

Nezha slyly looked around, and transmitted via Primordial Spirit, "I saw the direction the Jade Emperor was looking at was the direction where the Human Race resides."

Yang Jian raised an eyebrow, "So what?"

"Don't you want to go and see what's happening? Maybe it's something interesting!"

Seeing Nezha's eager expression, Yang Jian remarked helplessly, "You should rather think about how to recover Earth Immortal Cultivation. Your lifespan is almost at its end, isn't it?"

Nezha dismissively said, "That's something that will happen sooner or later. When my lifespan is nearing exhaustion, I'll show you a breakthrough on the spot!"

Yang Jian: "..."

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As per usual, seated on the western Ling Mountain, this mountain, worthy of a continental scale, is adorned with countless Buddhist Halls, and moreover a million mindless Blood and Flesh Arhats mechanically chant the Buddhist Scripture.

Despite the overall peacefulness and solemn sanctity, nowadays this scene is somehow unsettling.

Currently falling into a seat in the Great Heroic Hall, under the Thirty-Six Grades of Merit Golden Lotus incessantly radiating infinite Buddha Light, the mighty nine-meter tall Tathagata is staring unblinkingly at the Huaxia Territory.

After a while, seeing the Tuo'e Temple rekindle its light, he sighed regretfully.

Now the sheer population base of ordinary people in the Huaxia Territory makes him extremely envious. If there were billions of ordinary people serving as a base, his cultivation would recover significantly more swiftly.

Unfortunately, a few years ago, he transmitted his Primordial Spirit to Lu Ren, wanting to trade a supreme treasure for ten million people, but was directly hung up by Lu Ren, who incarnated as the Ancestral Witch Incarnation, with eyes of unrestrained murderous intent focused on the western Ling Mountain for a long time before dissipating.

This act instantly made Tathagata understand: after millions of years, the Human Race has long ceased to be like pigs and dogs as they were, with the resurgence of the Witchcraft Path and the rebirth of Ancestral Witches, how could they tolerate even the slightest contamination from the Heterodox Path?

Though there are Buddhist Sects still passed down in Huaxia today, their century-long ideological shifts have smashed the so-called monastic rules, and even Buddha Statues to smithereens.

Under Lu Ren's revision, the Buddhist Sects walk the path of "above and below, I am above all," acting with the attitude of "I am the Buddha," so why bother worshiping the World Honored One Tathagata? If you must worship, it's better to worship yourself.

Even the Witchcraft Path cultivated in the Tuo'e Temple, the two merely complement each other's needs.

It took three whole days before Lu Ren, clutching his head, climbed up, his head splitting painfully.

Understandably, upon reaching the realm of Ancestral Witch, there are not many things that can make him suffer such pain; purely overwhelmed by a massive influx of information that rendered him unconscious was truly unbelievable.

After recovering for a while, Lu Ren finally understood: sometimes being stubborn isn't a good thing.

Lu Ren's thoughts changed rapidly, finally hitting upon the idea with the clay statue.

With a flicker, he arrived in the present world, at this time, Lingming Mountain had long been absorbed and integrated by him, nurtured with endless Thick Earth Essence Qi, transforming into the clay statue itself, further enhanced by the vast accumulated Wish Power over the years, this Lu Ren Ancestral Witch Statue had already become a Shocking Weapon.

Before Lu Ren could say much, the clay statue projected a sepia silhouette identical to him, expressionless, "I always feel there's something that might trouble me."

Lu Ren couldn't help but laugh, "I'm here to expand your capacity."

The Earth Path Principle now has only condensed fifty percent, with half still unfounded, Lu Ren of Hantu searched secretly but could find none.

Those mountain gods and lands born of nature seem non-existent here; apparently, this half-lacking Earth Path Principle Authority is unique in this present world.