Present, past, future.
Three Venerables, Three Buddhas.
As the Past Buddha stepped out from Buddha's body, another figure emerged and came to Buddha's other side. Smiling, he said, "I am the Future Buddha."
One divided into three—such a miraculous sight unfolded before everyone's eyes. Su Xin drew a deep breath, a hint of gravity appearing in his gaze.
Buddha, standing in the center, wore a calm expression. He said evenly to Su Xin, "Past, future, present. I once destroyed my Dharma Body, then condensed it anew. After going back and forth three times, I attained enlightenment in space and time and created this Three-Era Buddha Dharma Body. Tell me, is this a joke?"
Su Xin let out a long breath, his expression growing solemn as well.
Though he had mocked Buddha aloud, he had never truly underestimated him.
Any being who had cultivated to the Heaven-Connecting Realm was a powerhouse who had forged a path of their own. Aside from worthless goods like Jiang Yuanzhen, none of them were simple characters.
When Su Xin had fought Wang Jiuzhong, even he had been astonished by Wang Jiuzhong's Life-Severing Finger. Let alone Buddha, whose accumulation was even more terrifying than Wang Jiuzhong's.
After all, in ancient times, this man had possessed the ambition to contend with the Human Emperor. Though Buddha had ultimately lost, anyone who had dared do such a thing in that era—and who still dared do it again ten thousand years later after losing—was no ordinary man.
Looking at Buddha, Su Xin said coldly, "Three-Era Buddha Dharma Body? It truly is miraculous. But forget three Dharma Bodies—even if you had thirty eras' worth, I would still cut you down!"
Su Xin could not kill Buddha of the past, but could he not kill Buddha of the present?
Moreover, he