Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 958: Purple Buddha Reigns Supreme

"In legend, the Golden Buddha is precious, the Purple Buddha is revered... Purple Buddha, how... how is this possible?"

As the Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman dropped to her knees, the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor muttered under his breath, his face alight with excitement and zeal.

At first, his salvation aimed simply to cleanse Ye Yun’s mind of all worldly defilements.

Imbuing him with kindness and mercy, to ward off future Heart Demons in his Cultivation path.

Should Ye Yun’s fate prove fitting, he could then officially enter the Holy Buddha Sect.

Yet what the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor never foresaw was this.

His ultimate exertion of salvation had shockingly summoned a real Buddha.

And that real Buddha turned out to be the mythical purple hue!

The Purple True Buddha, unmatched in prestige and veiled in utmost mystery, dwells only in ancient tales.

Over nearly a million years of Divine Land history, no Purple Buddha has ever surfaced.

When a Purple Buddha emerges, even Buddha Sect cultivators of superior realms feel crushed by the purple Buddhist Law’s might.

Much like the Dragon Clan Bloodline’s dominance.

Confronting the Purple Buddha looming behind Ye Yun, the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor endured crushing pressure, compelled to kneel.

That sensation echoed facing the Great Buddha King himself.

Though prostrating before a Divine Monarch Realm cultivator, the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor felt no shame—fervor surged in his heart, profound devotion gleaming deep in his gaze.

The Yoga Godlord knelt as well.

She walked the Buddhist Path too, utterly defenseless against the Purple Buddha.

Master Hongyun remained dazed, still reeling.

The other female disciples of the Holy Buddha Sect aboard the Celestial Boat knelt aboard, heads bowed in reverence, afraid to look up.

"Oh no, I overdid it..."

Witnessing the spectacle, Ye Yun arched an eyebrow and gave a faint headshake.

He had merely intended to unleash a Buddha Sect visual flair to stun the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor, yet this flair proved overwhelmingly potent, leaving everyone thoroughly awestruck.

"This Mahamudra Sutra is truly the Buddha Sect’s paramount scripture! The Purple Divine Buddha born from it wields such profound suppression over the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor and the rest, just like the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline’s hold over the Dragon Clan..."

Ye Yun pondered silently.

With that in mind, he waved his hand lightly, and the majestic Purple Divine Buddhas filling the void dissolved in an instant.

All oppressive force evaporated right away.

"Why are you all kneeling? Didn’t I just perform a salvation? Do you all want to apprentice under me?"

Hands folded behind his back, Ye Yun grinned and remarked.

The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor rose, cheeks burning red, at a loss for words.

The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman mirrored his state.

The Yoga Godlord stood, staring at Ye Yun in utter disbelief, her face still gripped by deep shock.

"Yoga Godlord, do you find it utterly absurd that a mere salvation could manifest a Purple Buddha?"

Ye Yun shifted his eyes to her and queried with a smile.

"It’s extremely illogical; how could you achieve such a high accomplishment in such a short time?"

Aghast, the Yoga Godlord fixed Ye Yun with a fearful stare.

The longer she dwelled on it, the more horrifying it grew.

How could a Purple Buddha arise from a Yinfuti person?

Is heaven blind?

A lifelong Buddhist Law practitioner like the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor, a God King expert, still falls short of the Purple Buddha realm.

Yet this Yinfuti—with five poisons fully formed and a naturally unyielding disposition—shattered into the legendary Purple Buddha realm in barely two hours?

The formidable aura from that Purple Buddha overwhelmed even a Divine King Realm titan like the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor.

Leaving him no option but to bow low.

This stemmed from sheer Buddhist Path dominance, not raw power clash.

...

Her thoughts spiraled deeper into fear for the Yoga Godlord, as though trapped in a vivid dream from which she couldn’t wake.

"Appoint you to manage the cooking class and all become special forces, well, this seems to be the joke..." Ye Yun let out a light chuckle, voicing the puzzling remark.

Noting their blank expressions, Ye Yun flashed a relaxed smile before adding: "This world’s mysteries abound indeed. If I claimed only Yinfuti could attain the Purple Buddha, would you accept it?"

"..."

Speechless, the Yoga Godlord fell silent.

She couldn’t decide if to trust that solely a Yinfuti could master the Purple Buddha.

"I believe it!"

The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor burst out.

His fervent gaze locked onto Ye Yun, brimming with zeal like a loyal devotee.

"I believe too, Master."

The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman chimed in too, her eyes gleaming brightly at Ye Yun, holding a trace of admiration.

With this master and disciple pair fully persuaded by him, Ye Yun arched an eyebrow and offered an awkward smile.

"Actually... I truly ought to thank the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor; your salvation after all allowed me to attain the Purple Buddha. Even though I've only just entered the gateway of the Purple Buddha, my attainment in the Buddhist Path far exceeds yours!"

Ye Yun's smile faded as he spoke with calm composure.

"Buddha Lord, your statement is completely accurate!"

The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor pressed his palms together, his face full of reverence, and declared.

Right then.

His once haughty bearing had vanished entirely.

"What did you just call me?"

Ye Yun lifted a brow, inquiring with curiosity.

"I call you Buddha Lord—the supreme ruler over all Buddhas across the world.

Only a exalted Purple Buddha such as you stands at the peak of the Buddhist Path within the Divine Land!"

The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor stated gravely, his fervor intensifying on his face.

"Very well! I accept this title..."

After a brief pause in thought, Ye Yun consented.

In the Divine Land, he already bore multiple identities, so adding Buddha Lord made no difference.

One more louse won't itch more.

That was Ye Yun's current state of mind.

The Mahamudra Sutra he cultivated outranked the Buddhist Path techniques of the Divine Land in quality.

As the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor addressed Ye Yun as Buddha Lord, the Yoga Godlord's complexion drained of color.

She abruptly recalled that successful salvation meant she'd end up as a simple shoulder-pounding handmaid.

"Hey!"

Ye Yun read the Yoga Godlord's mind and, flashing a mischievous grin, commanded: "Yoga Godlord, hurry over and massage this Buddha Lord's shoulders!"

The Yoga Godlord froze in shock, advanced a step, then halted.

"Yoga, folks from my Holy Buddha Sect always honor their promises!"

The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman urged gently while approaching Ye Yun unhurriedly.

Clenching her teeth, the Yoga Godlord reluctantly trailed after her.

The Saintess was ready to devote herself as the Dao companion to this Buddha Lord; her role as a mere shoulder-pounding servant paled in sacrifice compared to the Saintess's commitment.

"Yoga, attend to the Buddha Lord properly!"

The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor shot a stern glare at the Yoga Godlord and barked without restraint.

"I get it, Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor."

The Yoga Godlord trembled faintly and nodded swiftly.

At that.

These two stunning beauties flanked Ye Yun's sides.

With her slender fist, the Yoga Godlord began tapping lightly on Ye Yun's shoulder.

"Put some real force into it—didn't you eat today, Yoga Godlord?"

Ye Yun called out mildly.

"I..." The Yoga Godlord's face flushed crimson; she lowered her gaze and increased her effort.

Savoring the soothing relief on his shoulders, Ye Yun produced a chair to recline in, pulled out a violet pipe, ignited it, drew a gentle puff, and showed utter satisfaction.

Whew...

From Ye Yun's lips emerged a thin trail of azure smoke.

"Cough, cough!"

The scent of smoke made the Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman cough involuntarily a couple times.

"Is this really the Purple Buddha?"

Watching Ye Yun puff away, the Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman experienced a profound, inexplicable sensation.

How could a Yinfuti body brimming with five toxins ascend to Purple Buddha!

Is it counterfeit?

Might everything here be mere illusion?!