Before the Lord Buddha could give the order, Ye Xuan clenched his hands again.
The Buddhist army heading to Lingshan was all tightly held by Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan deliberately left behind three people: Lord Buddha, Maitreya Buddha and Dingguang Buddha.
Thousands of other Buddha emperors and ancient Buddhas could not struggle in Ye Xuan's hands.
Ye Xuan clenched his fists without hesitation, and all the Buddhist troops were immediately crushed into pulp.
With a wave of Ye Xuan's right hand, all the flesh, blood and souls were swept away.
The fairy fruit trees on the farm were nourished by so much essence and blood that they suddenly shone with golden light.
The entire farm in the Buddha Realm area was shrouded in golden light, and all the fairy fruits and spiritual grasses evolved rapidly.
Many fairy fruits have evolved successfully, with golden strands standing out and the sound of heaven rising everywhere.
Visions came one after another, and the roaring dog walking in the orchard felt these boundless Taoist charms, and its bloodline began to evolve.
The golden lines on the entire tree of Shuxuan Fruit are completely revealed, and the fruit also becomes golden, with facial features appearing on it.
Apparently it is about to transform into a spirit and become a truly intelligent creature.
Seeing this, the three Lord Buddhas were so frightened that their faces changed and they stammered in their speech.
"You, you, this, this, how is this possible?"
"My eyes must be dazzled, it must be like this."
"Humph, if you come to provoke me, be prepared to be killed." Ye Xuan's voice interrupted the three people's fantasy.
"Donor Ye, no, Senior Ye, you can't kill us." Lord Buddha said quickly.
"Why can't I kill you? Am I the only one who can be killed by you?" Ye Xuan snorted coldly.
"Donor Ye, please listen to me.
If you kill us, you will become the enemy of the Six Realms, and then the armies of the Six Realms will attack you.
Why don't you just let us go?" Lord Buddha relented.
"I'm not afraid. No matter who comes, you will not escape death today." After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he was about to take action.
"No, support me, donor Ye, please listen to me.
In less than the year before last, the battlefield of the six realms will open, and armies from all walks of life will enter the battlefield to fight.
If you kill us, then the Buddhist world will be leaderless, after all, it will be slaughtered by other Wujie."
"The battlefield of the six realms? Please tell me carefully." Ye Xuan was not tempted.
When the owner saw this, he hurriedly explained.
It turns out that due to the separation of the six realms, the way of heaven is incomplete and the spiritual energy is scattered, which cannot satisfy the cultivation needs of all living beings.
If this goes on for a long time, it will lead to a decline in everyone's cultivation level.
In order to change this crisis, that is, to prevent one's own cultivation from going backwards.
The senior officials of the Six Realms finally discussed reducing the number of creatures to ensure sufficient spiritual energy.
This method is that every ten thousand years, creatures from all walks of life are sent into a space specially opened for this purpose to fight.
Use this to allocate resources and aura.
The whole body of energy, blood, and cultivation of the creatures who died on the battlefield will be fed back to the six realms.
Firstly, it reduces the consumption of resources; secondly, it eliminates some forces that oppose it.
The third is that the spiritual energy fed back is fed back to the six realms, delaying the further collapse of the six realms.
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After Lord Buddha finished speaking, Ye Xuan understood that this was to reduce the number of low-level creatures by finding a reason to prevent his own cultivation from deteriorating.
This is the same resource. If the number of creatures is reduced by half, the deeper the resource is, the more resources will naturally be obtained.
This is why the Six Realms Battlefield opens every ten thousand years.
Ye Xuan felt cold all over and his face turned pale.
What a cruel heart. The higher-ups deceive the people below and say that it is to protect their homeland. This is to make them voluntarily die every once in a while.
This is the law of the jungle in the world of immortality. The weak will eat the strong, and the bottom immortal cultivators will always fight tooth and nail, but they don’t know why they fight so hard.
"Even so, you cannot avoid the fate of your death. Anyone who bothers me at Taichu Farm will be punished no matter how far away!" After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he killed the three Buddha Lords.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a thousand emperor-level creatures. As a reward, he will reach the Immortal Realm. The farm area will be expanded by 100 million miles. Please pay attention to check it."
Ye Xuan suddenly felt an energy far greater than before coming from an unknown place again.
After experiencing repeated pain, Ye Xuan's cultivation level was firmly at the peak of the Immortal Lord.
Ye Xuan's mind moved, and it suddenly enveloped the entire field.
"Well, at this time, Ye Xuan discovered that fifty million miles away from Taichu Farm in the Buddhist world, there is an unusual place shrouded in Buddhist sanctuaries."
Ye Xuan's body flashed and he suddenly appeared in the place shrouded in the Buddha's forbidden area.
Upon seeing what he saw, even though Ye Xuan had experienced many fights and annihilations, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
I saw that this was a huge abyss, and the bottom was divided into countless layers of plains.
In the plains, countless monks were working without any clothing.
The cultivation of those who hide their shame is sealed, and they rely entirely on physical labor.
Some overseers kept whipping the old and weak people with whips.
Even some four or five-year-old children were working in the fields, and they were starving and emaciated.
No one dared to stop.
Ye Xuan saw an old monk carrying a load of water and walking towards the fields with difficulty.
Really unable to walk, he stood there for a moment. The supervisor immediately stepped forward and whipped the old man severely with a whip.
The old man just endured it with his eyes blank, and after a while, he was beaten to death.
The surrounding monks acted as if they didn't see anything and just did whatever they had to do.
No one stood up and said a word of mercy.
There was also a child, about five or six years old, who was probably too hungry and couldn't help but pull up a green vegetable on the edge of the field.
, the monk who was under supervision saw it, and was beaten to death there.
The nun next to me, who must be the mother of the child, took one look at her, turned her head and continued to do her own thing.
I didn't dare to bite it, such things can be seen everywhere.
Is this a piece of peace, a Buddhist world without any competition from the world?
This is really a big irony. Why are all living beings equal?
Ye Xuan became angry and imprisoned all the supervisory monks on the spot.
"Everyone stop, the suffering people in the Buddhist world. In their hearts, the Lord Buddha has been killed by me, and these supervisors have also been imprisoned by me.
No one of you can come forward and deal with these supervisors at will. I will beat you or kill you." Ye Xuan's voice spread throughout all levels of the abyss.
After hearing Ye Xuan's words, no one took action, no one dared to take action.
The enslavement of these people has been deeply ingrained in their bones.
Not a single thought of resistance.
Ye Xuan is very disappointed. This is servility. Once it is branded, it will never change.
"In my heart, I order each of you to step forward and beat these supervisors, otherwise, everyone will die." Ye Xuan's threatening voice sounded.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one took action.
Ye Xuan is waiting for the first person to take action. Once someone takes action, I believe it will definitely rekindle the resistance of these people.
A moment of incense passed, and no one took action.
A cup of tea passed by, but no one made a move.
Half an hour passed and no one took action.
Just when Ye Xuan was extremely disappointed, a little girl moved.
I saw her picking up a stone from the ground, walking to the supervisor nearest to her, raising the stone in her hand, and hitting it hard.
With a "bang" sound, it hit the supervisor on the head.
Everyone turned and looked to see if the overseer really wouldn't hit them.
For a long time, I didn't know who would make the first move, or maybe they would make the move together.
Everyone rushed to the nearest overseer.
Some bite it with their teeth, some tear it with their hands, and some hit it with their heads.
The overseer's flesh and blood was torn off piece by piece, thrown into the mouths of the oppressed Buddhist cultivators, chewed, and then swallowed.
These people are awake, Ye Xuan thought in his heart.