Myriad Daos Return to One, the old gives way to the new
South Sea, over Subduing Dragon Island.
Is it over?
Suirenshi's gaze lingered on the Demon-Refining Pot for a long time, and he uttered such an exclamation.
With Suirenshi's abilities, he could naturally see the terrifying power of the Demon-Refining Pot.
It can contain all things in heaven and earth, and it can refine all things in the world.
The pot contains mountains, rivers, the sun and moon, and the stars in the celestial sphere, forming a complete cycle and a world of its own. Even the flow of time within it may differ from that of the outside world. The Samadhi True Fire within the pot originates from Li Xi.
It can refine demons Ghost God, transform malevolent energy into spiritual power, and even reshape physical forms, refine elixirs and Law Treasure.
Most importantly, the Demon-Refining Pot possesses extremely powerful restrictions and Formation.
Once trapped in that Demon-Refining Pot, even if one is powerful enough to escape the Samadhi True Fire's tempering, it is destined that one cannot escape and ascend to heaven.
The Wondrous Tree of Seven Treasures is a perfect example.
Even though it withstood the melting of the Demon-Refining Pot, it still could not escape its fate of becoming part of the Demon-Refining Pot.
No, Suirenshi couldn't even be sure whether the Wondrous Tree of Seven Treasures was something the Demon-Refining Pot couldn't refine, or whether Li Xi intentionally left it behind. The only thing he was certain of was that the Demon-Refining Pot possessed even more terrifying potential than the Precious Lotus Lantern.
"It's over!"
The image of the Sea of Alaya Consciousness flashed through his pupils, and Li Boyang's lips curled up slightly.
After Li Xi refined the Thousand-Handed Great Buddha with the Demon-Refining Pot, the Amala Consciousness Incarnation finally gave up all thoughts and returned to the depths of the Sea of Alaya Consciousness.
However, this time, Chi's situation was not as good as it had been at the beginning.
After all, no matter how good-tempered Li Boyang was, he couldn't really have any good feelings towards someone who kept taking advantage of loopholes time and time again. So, the Amala Consciousness incarnation was imprisoned at the very bottom of the Sea of Consciousness of All Beings.
It was a silent place that even the desires of all living beings could not reach, an emptiness infinitely close to "nothingness".
There were no desires there, only a Primordial Beginning Heavenly Demon who could gather and disperse without form, and was comprehending the [Myriad Daos Return to One].
Li Boyang was very curious about what the Amala Consciousness avatar could comprehend in that environment.
Ultimately, will they be able to break through their own limitations and stifle their progress, thus embarking on the true [Dao of Daluo]?
"Speaking of which, are you really not planning to stay in this era?"
When Li Boyang looked at Suirenshi again, his tone was as sincere and curious as ever.
After witnessing this great battle, Li Boyang could not believe that Suirenshi had not wavered.
In fact, it wasn't just Li Boyang.
Even Lü Yan, Ao Jia, and Tengshe She, who had been keeping silent, couldn't help but secretly observe Suirenshi.
The fact that the Dao Ancestor repeatedly tried to persuade Suirenshi to stay demonstrates the importance of Suirenshi.
However, after a brief silence, he ultimately shook his head with a light laugh to indicate his refusal.
This era is indeed wonderful, but it ultimately doesn't belong to me.
"My family and friends lived three thousand years ago; I could never abandon them."
Seeing that Li Boyang was about to say something, Suirenshi interrupted him.
"Don't talk to me about cultivation or immortality; not everyone chooses this difficult path."
"They didn't abandon me back then, so naturally I can't abandon them either."
At this point, Suirenshi paused slightly.
"Besides, as I said before, only those of you living in peaceful times would choose to pursue immortality."
"For me, let alone immortality, even longevity is torture."
"Family members separated, blood relatives killing each other, friends and relatives dying the moment I open my eyes, and I'm never sure if an unavoidable natural disaster will strike tomorrow when I close them." I'm so tired of living like this, I just want to rest properly.
"Just like Di Jun, he no longer needs to bear any responsibility or worry about any consequences; he can simply rest quietly." Great Xia, Witch Mountain.
As the towering cauldron transformed back into the Demon-Refining Pot, it slowly fell into Li Xi's hands.
The connection between the Three Realms was severed, and the scenes of the Heavenly Realm and the Netherworld disappeared within the territory of Witch Mountain, leaving only this desolate ruin with its many ravines and utter chaos.
Standing amidst these ruins, Wu Xian's expression appeared exceptionally forlorn.
"At least this place has been preserved, hasn't it?"
Walking slowly to Wu Xian's side, Wu Luo gently patted the other's shoulder and smiled.
"The Witch Mountain Cauldron is a cauldron of hope. As long as the Great Xia exists, the Witch Mountain Cauldron can be recast sooner or later."
Upon hearing this, Wu Xian took a deep breath before turning away and sighing.
Do you think I'm really getting old?
Wu Xian knew that he had indeed caused a great disaster this time.
Even if there were interludes during which Suirenshi supplemented the Witch Law and pointed out the path to the future.
But Wu Xian was never the kind of person who liked to claim credit; he didn't consider it his own achievement at all.
"As a human being, you are indeed old."
"But from the perspective of an immortal, your life is just beginning."
With a slight frown, Wu Luo, who was not usually good at comforting people, could only say this.
No matter what, Wu Xian was the only immortal in the Great Xia and his elder. Wu Luo didn't want him to become despondent.
"Well!"
Just as Wu Xian was about to say something, Wu Peng, who had also noticed the situation, came up.
"What? You're already discouraged?"
Behind Wu Peng, the other Ten Witches of Spirit Mountain and the Six Witches of Awakening Spirit also pricked up their ears, cautiously observing the situation. "I just feel that perhaps I really should step down and give way to a more capable person."
Even without looking, Wu Xian knew everyone was paying attention, so he composed himself and smiled.
"The future belongs to the young; Suirenshi has already made that very clear."
"Someone like me, an old relic who has lived for over two thousand years, is no longer suitable to be a decision-maker most of the time."
"Perfect timing. The future needs a person with the courage to rebuild the ' Witch Mountain Cauldron '."
"An old guy like me can only offer some advice or ideas, which is already quite good."
"Do you think Fu Kui is suitable to succeed me after stepping down as the Witch King?"
Upon hearing this, even the most dissatisfied high priest looked at Wu Xian with surprise and astonishment.
"Hey, hey, hey, you've revealed way too much information in just one sentence!"
A golden ring suddenly unfolded behind Wu Xian, and Wu Zhen's figure emerged from it.
Behind Wu Zhen, Ao Zhen, equally surprised, followed closely, though a hint of wariness inevitably crept into his expression. "Wu Zhen, you're no longer one of the Ten Witches of Spirit Mountain, are you? What right do you have to interrupt at a time like this?"
Seeing this, the short-tempered Wu Yang immediately stepped forward and scolded him.
"On what grounds?"
"Because my disciple is the future one of the Ten Witches of Spirit Mountain!"
"If we're really going to be honest, you're the one who has the least right to interrupt, aren't you?"
"Your elder brother is one of the Ten Witches of Spirit Mountain, what does that have to do with a little brat like you!?"
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