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"Celestial Ascension Record!"

Among a mountain tribe, Zhu Ping picked up a totem pole. Carved upon it was a human figure amid wings, exquisitely detailed.

This was the vessel carrying the mythic martial art, the Celestial Ascension Record.

After carefully comprehending the Celestial Ascension Record, Zhu Ping took the totem pole with him.

The positions required by these mythic martial arts were not fixed. They too had to change positions according to the workings of the Martial Wind Grand Array.

Whenever that happened, these mythic martial arts would emerge and seek out hosts, manipulating them into carrying them to the proper positions.

Zhu Ping did not linger. The grand gathering at Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was about to begin, and he needed to go make some arrangements as well.

He had now become the God of Illusory Dreams, and the God of Illusory Dreams had been nurtured within Negary's dreams. In essence, he was Negary's offspring, one of his subordinate gods. Fifty percent of the completion of his own path of illusory dreams came from Negary's understanding.

Zhu Ping's force field was naturally aligned with Negary's. His current purpose was clearly to undo the seal.

Moreover, there was a solution for the collapse of the world that would occur once the seal was broken: transport everyone into dreams and evolve the dream realm into a real world.

Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was located on Bright Mountain. From afar, Wu Fan saw the Riverside Great Buddha, seated beside the river and towering into the clouds.

There were several temple buildings in the giant Buddha's palm.

That was the main entrance to Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Anyone wishing to enter had to pass through there.

Those visiting for the first time would all feel the overwhelming awe radiating from the enormous Buddha