Secret Buyer

Chapter 557 - 345: Daluo Bows in Greeting, Today I Walk Free from Prison

Celestial Capital.

Testing Grounds.

In the void beyond the sight of ordinary people, iron laws hung in this place, shining like shadowy glows; the gods walked upon the earth, and phenomena, auspicious signs, flowed across the land.

"Please, the Demon-Revealing Mirror."

The Snake Woman raised the suspended mirror, her face as cold as frost, while the deities here were spectators, secretly gathering momentum and strength.

Once the World-Honored One Buddha is truly discovered, it is foreseeable that a fierce battle will break out, followed by a bloody hunt.

Yet none dare guarantee their own survival against the desperate counterattack of the World Venerate.

"I have a premonition..." A Great Power looked towards the Observatory Chief who was holding the Divine Mirror, speaking in a deep voice:

"Today, there may be rivers of Divine Blood flowing."

The gods remain silent, all secretly preparing themselves.

Right at this moment, the Demon-Revealing Mirror emitted heavenly light, about to envelop the young man in linen and the Immortal girl bowing their heads.

Suddenly, the earth shook and thunder rolled.

The Celestial Vault was torn apart, the earth trembled, the thunder roared, and the entire capital swayed!

"What happened?" Some deities questioned in shock, glancing around, and soon all present gods along with those invisible Divine Spirits,

spontaneously looked towards a certain spot on the Floating Island.

There, space rippled visibly, with the faint rotation of the Six Paths!

"Is it the Six Paths Prison... the Six Paths Prison is changing??"

A Venerate murmured, the Goddess holding the suspended mirror paused, waiting until the shaking of the Six Paths Prison hidden in the folded void ceased,

before exhaling:

"Perhaps the Great Chief woke up and turned over?"

The gods looked at each other in dismay, yet saw the Goddess once more urging the Demon-Revealing Mirror.

Bright light shone forth.

Under the Demon-Revealing Mirror, all changes and concealments can be revealed, exposing true forms, revealing True Gods.

Thus.

Many gazes converged and locked in, causing the Little Dragon Man, Meng Tianhe, and others to breathe slightly faster,

Cui Liuduo still found it hard to believe, doubting that the fellow would be the legendary World Venerate—yet at this moment.

Both figures, within the light of the Demon-Revealing Mirror, began to transform.

"Who is this?" A Divine Spirit spoke in confusion.

Zhuge Yuyi gazed into the distance, looking at the two figures in the clearing, observing the Immortal-like girl under the demonic mirror,

whose body was shrouded in a faint layer of purple aura!

The purple aura drifted, revealing true form—though the appearance changed, it remained an exceptionally beautiful Immortal-like visage!

No recognition.

Among all present beings, whether human or god, almost everyone failed to recognize the Immortal-like girl before them—except for three exceptions: one was Old Bull, whose pupils constricted abruptly,

another was Kong Shentong, immediately identifying the girl who had followed beside Laozi that day,

and the third was the just-arrived Golden Armor Venerate, showing an expression of shock—is it... Ruan Yutu?

Old Su’s disciple?

Why is she here??

If she is here, then this young man in linen... is he truly Zhang Fusheng?

Is he indeed the Blessed Life Buddha, ancestor of the Human Race?

As thoughts surged, the Golden Armor Divine Spirit looked at the young man in linen, bewildered.

The young man’s appearance was unchanged, yet under the Demon-Revealing Mirror, he became ghostly, a shadow, a trace.

Just like bright sunlight shining down upon broad-leafed trees, shattered into fragmented shades by the swaying myriad leaves.

The young man in linen under the mirror’s light blurred out like ink spreading in water, his edges became indistinct.

"So, what is this?" The War Department Head frowned, the observing True Spirit Nezha instinctively narrowed his eyes.

Only He recognized it.

A Shadow Trace.

The Great Divine Techniques leaving traces in reality when manifested.

Such Great Divine Techniques were rare even during the prosperous years of the old world, something even many Daluo couldn’t grasp; yet appearing unexpectedly now?

With thoughts racing, Nezha naturally wouldn’t clarify for these fellows, merely tightening his lips, watching coldly.

"Strange."

The Goddess holding the suspended mirror also furrowed her brow:

"Why would it reveal such a scene, like an ink painting not yet dry, immersed in water..."

He pondered, continuing to urge the Demon-Revealing Mirror, until the young man’s figure blurred even further, almost becoming indistinct as a human-shaped shadow!

"Why does this little fellow’s true form appear like this?" Another Divine Spirit frowned, then suggested:

"Regardless if these two people are from the Other Shore World, regardless if the little fellow is the World-Honored One Buddha, they seem to harbor secrets."

"I suggest using the Haotian Mirror for a look."

The Demon-Revealing Mirror exposes true forms, uncovers concealment and change, whereas the Haotian Mirror reveals past, fate, cause and effect...

"It should be so."

Unperturbed, the Goddess nodded, then activated the Haotian Mirror, this Supreme Treasure emitting Life Light and casting splendid immortal hues,

Ruan Yutu breathed rapidly, feeling all her interactions revealed, past events fleeting quickly within the Haotian Mirror.

"Naturally born with nine virtues, raised by the wilderness, favored by the heavens and earth?" A Divine Spirit exclaimed in wonder, such a fate?

Another Divine Spirit caught a glimpse of the Purple Bamboo Forest reflected in the Haotian Mirror, snorting:

"It’s Su Qiansuan from the Golden Province... this girl is Su Qiansuan’s disciple?"

The white-haired elder serving as War Department Head frowned, his expression turning callous; there is a rebellion in the Golden Province, so the War Department is currently planning to suppress several rebellious provinces.

"Incorrect."

The Goddess suddenly frowned:

"Why can’t subsequent events be revealed?"

He was puzzled, as content in the Haotian Mirror appeared fragmented, blurred, obscured by a layer of purple aura.

Nezha True Spirit’s pupils contracted; this is... Merit Purple Qi?

Such dense Merit Purple Qi!

Merit Purple Qi, protecting the true self, boundless in wondrous uses, altering destiny, enhancing Life Plates, concealing the past, confounding Celestial Secrets.

Nezha’s eyes spun round and round, pondering silently.