Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1947: Chapter 1943: Blossoms Fall from the Sky, Golden Lotuses Rise from the Earth

After saying this, Xue An took a deep look at the copper door sealed by the Buddha at the cost of sacrificing himself.

The patterns on it have already been covered by the Buddha’s light, becoming neutral and calm.

But Xue An knew that this matter was far from over.

In ten years, this copper door will reopen; what will happen then, no one can predict.

Xue An took a deep breath and then casually drew a symbol in the air.

A flash of golden light, and then it was engraved on the copper door.

Within this symbol was a trace of Divine Sense from Xue An, ensuring that if any abnormality appeared here, he could sense it immediately.

After completing all this, Xue An soared into the air, flying towards the cave entrance along the original path.

This time, Xue An’s speed was several times faster than before; after all, at the Array Refinement Thousand Sects summit, Xue An exhausted True Yuan, though it was not apparent under his strong strength, he had suffered significant internal injuries.

And now, after receiving the purification and gifting of the Heavenly Vast Mental Power from the Buddha, not only had Xue An’s injuries healed, but his strength had also greatly improved.

Previously, when he was traveling, he often created a great momentum, which, although grand, wasted much of the energy.

But this time was different; Xue An walked step by step in the darkness as if leisurely strolling.

With each step, he crossed thousands and thousands of miles, and throughout the process, not even a bit of light or ripple was stirred.

This indicated that Xue An’s Divine Sense had entered a whole new realm.

Thus, in just a moment, Xue An rushed out from the darkness and arrived outside the cave entrance.

When he appeared before the monks, those sitting and chanting scriptures were all stunned.

Because they all felt an infinitely vast Buddha’s aura emanating from Xue An.

This Buddha’s aura was so intense that when Xue An appeared, even heaven and earth trembled.

In the sky, countless flowers appeared, which fell one after another.

Lotus flowers emerged from the ground, an awe-inspiring sight.

All the monks were completely shocked by this scene.

Until a moment later, the leading white-browed old monk exclaimed suddenly, "World Honored One!"

Saying this, he got up, looking at Xue An with excitement, "You...why do you have the aura of the World Honored One?"

Facing this inquiry from the white-browed old monk, Xue An slowly landed on the ground, silent.

The white-browed old monk noticed something, his expression changed abruptly, and he said anxiously, "Xue Archpriest, say something! What happened to the World Honored One? Why do you have his aura?"

The other monks looked at Xue An anxiously.

It was understandable for them to be so excited because, for hundreds of years, the disappearance of their Sect Hierarch has been a heavy weight on every monk’s heart.

No one knew where the World Honored One went, even though they exhausted all forces to explore, it was to no avail.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, they felt the long-lost aura of the World Honored One from Xue An, how could they not be excited?

Facing so many eager eyes, Xue An sighed forlornly and said slowly, "Your World Honored One... has already fallen!"

"What?" The white-browed old monk trembled suddenly, "That’s impossible! The World Honored One’s body is indestructible, how could he fall? You must be lying to me!"

By this time, the white-browed old monk’s years of cultivation were completely gone, almost shouting hysterically.

Xue An smiled bitterly, "I too wish I was lying, but unfortunately, what I said is true; the World Honored One sacrificed himself to save The Multiverse, sealing the copper door below and gave all his Divine Power to me before he passed away!"

"That is why... I possess such intense Buddha’s aura!"

Xue An’s words made the white-browed old monk’s face turn pale instantly, his whole body wobbled, yet he still mumbled softly, "No... that’s impossible, you must be lying to me..."

The other monks were also filled with terror.

No other reason.

The reality is that this news is too big a blow to them.

Previously, although the World Honored One disappeared, at least he still existed.

And as long as he existed, the root of Buddha’s Pure Land was not broken.

Thus, they still had hope.

But now even the World Honored One who founded Buddha cultivation has fallen, then what is the purpose of these monks’ existence?

This is equivalent to a person fighting all their life but finding out what they strived for was a mere dream.

Such a blow is enough to make one collapse on the spot.

Xue An showed a look of unwillingness, but he still used a heavy tone to slowly recount everything that happened below.

Because he wanted these monks to know what exactly the World Honored One did and what kind of sacrifice he made.

When his words fell, the white-browed old monk knelt to the ground with a thud, tears streaming down as he repeatedly kowtowed toward the cave entrance.

"World Honored One!"

Not only him, but all the other monks also knelt down, tears flowing ceaselessly.

Xue An said nothing, but stood by quietly watching; unknowingly, his eyes also became somewhat moist.

He thought he needed to wait for a while, but these monks were far stronger than Xue An had imagined.

Just after the white-browed old monk finished chanting a Rebirth Mantra, he resolutely wiped away his tears, then slowly stood up, looking at Xue An.

The other monks also silently stood behind him.

The white-browed old monk did not speak, and neither did Xue An.

The atmosphere suddenly became oppressive and dull.

The gleam in Xue An’s eyes flickered slightly, then he was about to speak.

But the next move by the white-browed old monk greatly surprised him.

He saw the white-browed old monk respectfully kneeling, proceeding to give Xue An a grand salute.

Not just him, but all the other monks were the same, silently and wordlessly performing three bows and nine kowtows towards Xue An.

Xue An was shocked, "What are you doing...?"

The white-browed old monk said solemnly, "Xue Archpriest, since the World Honored One transferred all his Divine Power to you before passing, it means you have inherited his mantle, so now, you are the new Sect Hierarch of Buddha cultivation!"

With that, the white-browed old monk shouted, "We greet the Sect Hierarch!"

Everyone echoed, "We greet the Sect Hierarch!"

Xue An never expected such a situation, but he quickly calmed down, took a deep look at the group of monks, and then said slowly.

"You want me to inherit Buddha’s Pure Land; have you thought about the consequences?"

"Know that The Multiverse has at most ten years; during this time, I will gather all my strength to face that inscrutable enemy, and if you follow me, you will also be involved in this storm."

"Have you thought clearly about these consequences?"