CapĂtulo 2479: Chapter 229: Origin
âWhere am I?â
Wang Ba slowly opened his âeyesâ and instinctively looked around.
He found himself unexpectedly in a stretch of âsea waterâ shrouded in grayness.
Almost no light seemed to flow through.
Empty, clear, tranquil, with just a hint of grayness.
Vaguely, he could see particles floating in the water.
Whether looking forward or backward⊠it was all a vast emptiness.
Yet at the unseen horizon of âsightâ, there seemed to be something huge rapidly gliding past in the deep seaâŠ
Instinctively, he looked toward âhimselfâ, but saw nothing, only beneath him.
No, he wasnât sure if this was really âbeneathâ.
For he suddenly saw, in what he thought was âbelowâ, footprints slowly pacing through his vision, treading upon the rippling water, with tiny waves spreading further outâŠ
âFootprints?â
Wang Ba was slightly startled and instinctively wanted to swim towards the direction of the footprints.
But just as he was about to move, he realized those so-called footprints had already vanished silently from view at an eerie paceâŠ
Suddenly he came to his senses:
âWasnât I just battling Tianshang Buddha?â
His heart was bewildered for an instant, as more memories awakened from deep within his consciousness.
Vaguely, he recalled his True Spirit being slapped out of his physical form by Tianshang Buddha, feeling a powerful force in his sleeve pulling him into an âoceanâ, even faintly sensing a huge consciousness hiding in that âoceanâ.
âIs it that horn?â
The memory gradually became clear.
He soon remembered being drawn by the hornâs power into a great ocean of waves.
âSeems a bit akin to the feeling when trying to gain approval from the core of Zhangâs Ruins.â
Wang Ba carefully recalled past memories and sensations.
Though he remembered very little in the rush, somehow all the scattered pieces of past experiences became sharply clear at this moment, etched in his mind, so distinct that all he had to do was desire it, and they would gush forth in an instant, without the slightest omission.
He could even recall books he read, words he wrote, all his life experiences before reincarnating into Little Cang World many years agoâŠ
âThis horn must be related to Zhangâs Ruins; it was this horn that drew me into the core of Zhangâs Ruins⊠but once inside, another force drew me away.â
As he recalled each sensation, he quickly pieced together his experiences after his True Spirit was struck out by Tianshang Buddha.
The horn first pulled him into the core of Zhangâs Ruins.
But another force soon drew him into this current âsea waterâ.
âThen, where is this place?â
He pondered inwardly.
But quickly, the vividly clear memory reminded him of something else.
That being when Tianshang Buddha slapped him out of his physical form, he spoke these words:
âThe vast earth is unchanging, yet it still holds the Four Great Emptiness.â
âFour Great Emptiness, Four Great Emptiness⊠the vast earth being one of the four, hence why the Land-Parting Staffâs effect in front of him couldnât halt him.â
âNo wonder⊠no wonder he could so easily strike out my True Spirit.â
In an instant, Wang Ba realized, and simultaneously recognized the connection among Buddhismâs Six Greats.
The Six Greats were indispensable; any deficiency would be a significant flaw against an opponent like Tianshang Buddha, who holds the complete Six Greats.
âStill missing the âTrue Void Staffâ of the Eastern Luli Buddha Realm.â
Wang Ba thought to himself.
He had a faint premonition that if he could gather these Six Root Magic Staff, meeting Tianshang Buddha again, even if he wouldnât be a match, he wouldnât have to watch the protective effects of the Land-Parting Staff break so easily.
âBut ultimately, the difference in realms is too vast; even if thereâs a flaw, it shouldnât be soâŠâ
His heart was both confident and helpless.
But these emotions didnât last; countless thoughts flowed past his mind like an unstoppable flood.
Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, disappointment, regretâŠ
He immediately realized something was wrong with his state.
Yet at this moment, in his True Spirit state, even silently reciting the Taishang Emotion-refining couldnât suppress the multitude of thoughts in his heart.
In fact, the more he tried to suppress it, the more flourishing these thoughts became, though simultaneously, he was an observer, watching these thoughts pass by, letting them grow and wither naturally, a heart of iceâŠ
Among them were all the details of his cultivation, the rules of the cultivators, Buddhismâs Six Greats, all past cultivation experiences, flowing over the smooth stone as a shallow stream, visible to him like etched lines upon his palmâŠ
Places he once overlooked, those he couldnât comprehend, at this special state now seemed clear as fog lifting, leaving no trace of confusion.
Especially Buddhismâs Six Greats.
Before, he merely contemplated them without practicing.
Yet now he felt a strange understanding that his knowledge of Buddhismâs Six Greats might be comparable to those in the Bodhisattva Realm.
âBut even so, against Tianshang Buddha, itâs still far from enoughâŠâ
Wang Ba sighed quietly in his heart, and this ripple of emotion seemed to stir something.
Suddenly, he was pulled away from the absolute emptiness of his previous state.