Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3590: Amitabha Buddha Emperor?

With that earth-shattering collision echoing!

"Everyone, allow me to offer my assistance!"

A clear yet commanding voice boomed across the heavens and earth.

Instantly!

Boom!

A figure enveloped in resplendent demonic radiance, her entire being cloaked in demonic qi, descended from the Outer Starry Sky, unleashing a fierce onslaught against Da Qian Buddha King and Fantian Buddha King!

Upon witnessing this figure, every face present contorted in shock!

"She has returned, the Ancient Demon Saintess has made her comeback!"

"The Ancient Demon Saintess has already endured her tribulation, she has actually ascended to the Immortal Venerable Middle Stage!"

"Wonderful, truly wonderful!"

The followers of Wa Palace, Jiuli Demon Palace, Ancient Demon Sacred Land, and other major powers raised their arms in a resounding cheer.

"Mother!"

Bujie also cried out with elation.

He had been deeply concerned about Mo Xi's ability to overcome her tribulation, but now, seeing Mo Xi's return, his anxious heart finally found peace.

Da Qian Buddha King gazed skyward and declared venomously, "Mo Xi, what does it matter even if you have reached the Immortal Venerable Middle Stage?"

Fantian Buddha King roared with thundering might, "Even if you and these others join forces, you stand no chance against us!

Your return is indeed fortunate—we can vanquish you once more!"

However, before the pronouncements of the two could conclude!

"Within a single flower, a world; within a single leaf, a Bodhi..."

A resonant sound, akin to colossal bells and mighty war drums, emanated from above.

Immediately thereafter...

The Void shattered, Buddhist light flared brilliantly, illuminating every corner of the world.

Thousands upon thousands of Golden Buddha Lotuses were seen tearing through the Void, descending from the heavens.

Seated upon each Buddha Lotus was a golden Buddha, their power immense and terrifying to the extreme.

Under the devastating pressure of these descending lotuses and golden Buddhas, Da Qian Buddha King and Fantian Buddha King both emitted pained groans, their bodies erupting with one bloody gash after another.

At this precise moment.

Under the astounded gazes of all onlookers,

A monk clad in white robes emerged from amidst the myriad Buddhas, his posture upright, his countenance serene, his demeanor proud and unbridled.

With every step he took, golden lotuses bloomed beneath his feet, a halo of a golden Buddha glimmered behind his head, his imposing presence dominating the world.

This white-robed monk was none other than the "Wu Nian Buddha Child," Li Wenchan!

"The Wu Nian Buddha Child has also returned!"

"By the heavens, the Wu Nian Buddha Child also conquered his tribulation, reaching the Late-stage Immortal Venerable realm!"

"Thirty-odd years ago, Wu Nian Buddha Child was hailed as a peerless Heavenly Pride, possessing an exceptionally profound Buddhist destiny, even inheriting a portion of Amitabha Buddha Emperor's legacy. It is hardly surprising that he has now attained the Late-stage Immortal Venerable cultivation!"

"Indeed. After all, for the past thirty-odd years, he was confined within Xumi Sacred Land. Now that he has emerged into the light, it is only natural for him to unleash his full power!"

Every individual present was utterly astonished, their gazes fixed upon Li Wenchan with profound admiration and reverence.

"Father..."

Bujie's voice cracked with emotion as he heartily punched the air. "You look incredibly dashing!"

Xu Ying, Ning Jianfeng, and the others were equally dumbfounded, deeply moved by Li Wenchan's appearance.

"Wu Nian, how dare you raise your hand against us! This is blatant rebellion!"

"Have you no intention of stopping? Do you mean to betray your sect?"

Da Qian Buddha King and Fantian Buddha King bellowed furiously, their voices shaking the very air.

"Li Wenchan, cease your actions immediately!"

"Dare to betray your sect, and you shall face execution!"

The assembled monks of Xumi Sacred Land also roared in unison.

Li Wenchan's expression was one of reluctance, his voice tinged with sorrow, "This conflict has raged for far too long; it is time for it to conclude!

To persist in this battle will only result in further loss of life and bring no benefit to anyone!

I implore Elder Da Qian and Elder Fantian, please—call for a ceasefire!"

"Insolent scoundrel!"

Da Qian Buddha King seethed with fury and humiliation. "A ceasefire is out of the question!

This is a conflict between Buddhist and Demonic forces, a clash between the Buddhist Path and the Dao—how could it possibly end so readily!"

Fantian Buddha King declared menacingly, "Since you are determined to forsake the ultimate Buddhist techniques, then meet your end alongside them!"

At this critical juncture!

Da Qian Buddha King and Fantian Buddha King descended into utter madness, desperately drawing upon the power of faith from the entirety of the West Desert Lingzhou, preparing to obliterate Yang Luo and all his allies!

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

As the power of faith converged from across the heavens and earth, the entire Xumi Sacred Land, and indeed the whole Central Region, began to tremble violently!

But just as Da Qian Buddha King and Fantian Buddha King were poised to unleash their ultimate, world-ending strike!

Suddenly!

"Cease this war..."

A voice, profound, boundless, and ethereal, echoed throughout the entirety of the West Desert Lingzhou, its reach even extending across the vast Jiuzhou Immortal Domain!

As this voice thundered!

The simultaneous chanting of sutras by myriad Buddhas ascended between the heavens and the earth!

"Who is uttering such words?!"

"Why does this voice carry such grandeur, as if it reverberates across the entire Jiuzhou Immortal Domain?"

"I cannot discern the speaker, but they must wield the ultimate Buddhist techniques!"

All present gazed blankly towards the sky, their countenances etched with bewilderment.

At that precise moment.

Boom!

A brilliant, dazzling golden Buddhist luminescence erupted from the rear mountains of the Xumi Sacred Land!

An ancient golden mirror, bursting forth from the earth, ascended high into the heavens!

Its material remained an enigma; the mirror's surface was intricately carved with ancient runes and totems, bearing an aura of profound antiquity, marked by the passage of countless years!

"Could it truly be an ancient mirror?!"

"Is it possible that the voice that just resonated originated from within this mirror?"

"What is the provenance of this mirror, and why did it emerge from the very earth of Xumi Sacred Land?!"

"Unknown, but this mirror is clearly no mundane artifact!"

Exclamations and hushed discussions erupted endlessly.

Even the monks belonging to the Xumi Sacred Land wore expressions of utter confusion, completely at a loss.

After all, even they had been entirely unaware of the mirror's existence.

At this juncture.

Under the collective gaze of all observers.

Swish!

A blinding golden light cascaded from the ancient mirror, appearing to reflect the myriad heavens!

Innumerable Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Heavenly Kings, Venerables, Vajras, and Arhats manifested, rising and standing tall!

And amidst this celestial host of Buddhas, a solitary golden Buddha, towering over a hundred thousand zhang, was seated upon a golden lotus platform. Its hands formed a finger seal, its countenance serene, its eyes brimming with compassion, exuding an ancient, immeasurable, and majestic aura!

Though these myriad Buddhas and the golden Buddha were but ephemeral illusions, they still instilled a profound sense of awe and fear in everyone present!

Most notably, the golden Buddha radiated waves of immense and boundless Emperor's Might, a force that swept across the four seas and the eight wildernesses!

"Ancestor... could this be our revered ancestor, the Amitabha Buddha Emperor?!"

"It must be... it truly is our ancestor!"

"This ancient mirror has actually conjured an apparition of our progenitor?!"

Every member of the Xumi Sacred Land fixed their gaze upon the golden Buddha, their eyes welling with passionate tears.

Even the Da Qian Buddha King and the Fantian Buddha King halted their actions, clasped their palms together, and offered a deep bow from afar towards the golden Buddha, their bodies kneeling in mid-air.

"We pay our respects to the Ancestor!"

As the words of the two great figures resounded!

Everyone present became utterly convinced that this illusion of the golden Buddha was indeed the legendary Amitabha Buddha Emperor of old, who once shook the myriad worlds, delivered beings from suffering, and possessed boundless compassion and profound wisdom!

"We pay our respects to the Ancestor!"

All the monks of the Xumi Sacred Land also bowed from a distance, each one kneeling in reverence.

"We pay our respects to Amitabha Buddha!"

Monks from various Buddhist Path forces likewise knelt in unison, their voices rising in a single chant.

"We pay our respects to the Ancestor!"

Li Wenchan, too, turned towards the golden Buddha and knelt in worship.

"The Amitabha Buddha Emperor?!"

Yang Luo stared intently at the golden Buddha, exclaiming, "Is that golden Buddha truly the Amitabha Buddha Emperor?!"