Chapter 407: The Great World of Ten Thousand Buddhas (Please subscribe! Please recommend! Please vote for me!)
"So, it's a bit too late for you to start developing your sect now. Instead of establishing a sect, you might as well hurry up to improve your cultivation and find a way to leave this world. Otherwise, you will die. As for the power of luck, you can plunder it. You are also lucky. This island formed by a piece of my branch is not only full of vitality, but also can carry all luck. Facing the luck seal of any sect, this island can swallow it instantly and plunder it directly!"

Zhang Qian's eyes flashed, and he understood a little. The island behind the crack was formed by a section of the trunk of the World Tree, and the World Tree was the true origin of the world. The island formed by the fragments of his trunk could naturally carry luck, and devouring and plundering was a piece of cake!

After hearing what the World Tree said, Zhang Qian gave up the idea of ​​establishing his own sect. Since he could use the island behind the crack to forcibly devour and plunder the fortune seals of other sects, why should he bother?
While Zhang Qian was talking to the World Tree, Li Qingque and others had already used their spiritual sense to explore the island behind the crack. The island was about a thousand miles in size and could barely be considered a giant island.

"Let's go in, there's no danger in here!"

With a call, Zhang Qian flew into the crack first.

"Such a strong vitality!"

As soon as he entered the crack, Zhang Qian felt the majestic vitality, which made him feel comfortable all over.

brush!
Everyone entered the crack and flew towards the island in the void.

After a while, everyone arrived at the edge of the island. Through the large formation covering the island, the scene on the island was clearly visible.

After so many years of evolution, the island has completely turned into land except for the tree trunks at the bottom, and there are also beautiful mountains and rivers.

Several small rivers filled with rich spiritual energy meander across the island and flow into a lake in the center of the island.

Next to the lake there is a very flat mountain, which is covered with dense exotic flowers and plants.

Most of these flowers and plants have long been extinct or only exist in ancient books, but they are growing densely here.

Zhang Qian even saw a twisted, old tree on the top of the mountain!
The ancient tree was actually a Bodhi tree. The entire trunk of the ancient tree was golden, as if it was made of gold. The leaves were golden green, and there were many Bodhi seeds swaying among the leaves.

Looking at this ancient Bodhi tree, Zhang Qian's mind inexplicably calmed down, and he felt countless insights surge in his heart.

"This... this Bodhi tree is actually an acquired spiritual root, and it can also help people attain enlightenment!"

After a little thought, Zhang Qian understood the wonderful use of this acquired spiritual root Bodhi.

"No, what is that!"

At this moment, Zhang Qian suddenly saw a temple with red tiles and white walls vaguely behind the golden Bodhi tree!

"World Tree, can you open this formation?"

Zhang Qian's heart sank slightly when he saw the temple, fearing that the island belonged to someone. He tried the formation in front of him and found that the formation covering the island was extremely solid and could not be broken even with the Ten Earth Demon-Slaying Shuttle.

"It's easy!"

The island itself is a fragment of the trunk of the World Tree, and the formation was also naturally generated on the island. It was not difficult for the World Tree to open this formation.

brush!
The next moment, a portal appeared in the formation, and extremely rich innate spiritual energy poured out from behind the portal. The appearance of the innate spiritual energy made the little yellow dragon extremely excited, and he flew into the portal in a flash.

"careful!"

Zhang Qian hurriedly followed. When he stepped onto the island, he looked around and saw extremely ancient rare and precious medicines everywhere. Zhang Qian didn't pay much attention to these rare and precious medicines. He even didn't pay much attention to the innate spiritual vein contained under the island. He flew straight to the mountain in the center of the island.

He wanted to see the origin of the temple on the top of the mountain. It was obvious that someone had discovered the fairy island behind the crack before him, and had used this fairy island as his own place of practice and built a temple.

The three girls followed Zhang Qian, and soon they arrived at the foot of the mountain. At this time, Zhang Qian saw a stone path leading to the top of the mountain.

Walking along the stone path, Zhang Qian directly extended his spiritual sense and began to explore the entire mountain, especially the temple on the top of the mountain.

"No one? Is it deserted?"

During the spiritual exploration, Zhang Qian did not find any breath. With doubts, everyone turned around and came to the top of the mountain. The crown of the Bodhi tree opened up, and there was an extremely ancient temple underneath.

The red tiles of the temple were covered with green moss, and even the two wooden doors of the temple had sprouts due to the influence of the vitality of the island.

Above the two doors is a plaque.

"Amitabha!"

The four big characters on the plaque made Zhang Qian shudder!

Among all the people present, including the World Tree, only Zhang Qian recognized these four words. This is the Taoist text of the ancient times!
"impossible!"

An indescribable feeling surged into Zhang Qian's heart, including immense excitement, deep shock, and a hint of worry.

"How could there be a Dao text from the prehistoric world? Could it be that besides me, someone else has been to this world?"

Thousands of questions surged into Zhang Qian's mind, and without caring about anything else, he suddenly pushed open the temple door.

Creak...!
A shrill sound was heard, and after the door opened, the scene inside the temple appeared before everyone's eyes.

It was spotless and very clean inside. There was only a futon, a cloud bed, and a bald monk sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed.

The monk had a smile on his face and was wearing a gorgeous robe. He was sitting cross-legged, looking lifelike, as if he was in a trance!
"this……!"

Zhang Qian carefully scanned the monk with his spiritual sense and found that the monk was no longer alive. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"died!"

Walking up to the monk, Zhang Qian was surprised to find that the monk had been dead for who knows how many years, but the body he left behind showed no signs of decay, and there was a faint golden light flowing under his skin.

The monk had his hands clasped on his legs, with a golden book between his hands.

He gently pulled out the golden book and everyone came over to take a look at it curiously.

"Hey, it's not the prehistoric Dao text anymore!"

The words on the golden book are not the ancient Taoist texts, but the ancient Taoist texts of this world, which everyone can understand.

For some reason, Zhang Qian felt inexplicably relieved after seeing that the golden book did not contain the ancient Taoist texts.

Opening the golden book, Zhang Qian glanced at it and whispered, "I came from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Realm. Following the will of my Buddhist teachings, I traveled through the heavens, spread the Mahayana, and opened a relic sect in this world to expand my Buddhist teachings. However, at the end of the ancient times, the ancient emperor descended, and this world had no hope. In the disaster, the sect was completely destroyed, and I was seriously injured and dying. This world was sealed off, and there is no way to return. I am lingering here. If you have the chance in the future, please read my golden book and quickly transcend. Please!"

There were not many words on the golden book. It only explained the monk's origin. When Zhang Qian finished reading, everyone was shocked.

(End of this chapter)