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C2781 The Palm of the Hand That Couldn't Escape



C2781 The Palm of the Hand That Couldn't Escape

"Run!"    

    

She instantly made a decision.    

    

"Sou!"    

    

Black Flame Witch instantly disappeared from where she stood. In an instant, she jumped 382 dimensions, crossing the distance of three million years and ten thousand years.    

    

After escaping from such a long distance in one breath, she thought that she was safe and let out a light sigh of relief.    

    

However, in the next moment, she seemed to have realized something. She hurriedly looked forward and found that there was a golden pillar in front of her.    

    

"This is the palm of Buddha!"    

    

"I didn't escape from his palm!"    

    

Even if this woman was at the Demon King level, she was still frightened to the point of screaming. She wanted to escape once again. Unexpectedly, the huge palm suddenly closed up.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A golden light swept across everything. When the golden light dissipated, black Flame Witch had already turned into a nun wearing a kasaya. She sat cross-legged in the air and said, "Immortal Friend Yang Ling, I have killed countless people in the past. Now that I have seen through the mortal world, I have no interest in worldly affairs. I hope you can take me in."    

    

Another golden light swept across. She disappeared from where she stood and appeared in front of Yang Ling.    

    

At this moment, all living beings in the area where Yang Ling was had completely converted. They were chanting Buddhist scriptures and releasing endless Buddhist power.    

    

These living beings who were chanting the name of Celestial Sovereign were emitting boundless Power of Hope. The surging Power of Hope turned into a golden river and flowed into the image of the Furnace of Hope above Yang Ling's head.    

    

Among them, the most powerful were two Immortal Kings. They were chanting the Buddhist name at the same time. The will power they produced was almost comparable to the will power of a living being in a galaxy.    

    

Unparalleled.    

    

This power of desire could be maintained for a very long time in the Wishing World.    

    

However, there were so many living beings in front of him. With a thought, Yang Ling appeared in front of the Buddha beads formed by the Law of Karma. He threw the Buddha beads into the sky.    

    

All the edified gods and devils were sucked into the Buddha beads. The Buddha beads formed a spatial zone. They would forever chant Celestial Sovereign's name and offer their blessings to Yang Ling.    

    

It wasn't just the improvement of the Power of Hope, even the civilization of the Buddha Era was improving bit by bit.    

    

In other words, from now on, no matter what Yang Ling did or where he was, as long as the Buddha Era continued to grow stronger, his Power would continue to grow stronger.    

    

Happy!    

    

Comfortable!    

    

Yang Ling threw his head back and laughed three times!    

    

Then, he looked at the two-dimensional star computer in the sky and waved his hand.    

    

The terrifying Power spread out. This Power contained the knowledge of the mechanical civilization era, and it actually started to transform the two-dimensional computer into a three-dimensional computer again.    

    

However, in the blink of an eye, the star computer was completely restrained and turned into a three-dimensional infinitesimally small proton.    

    

This proton was not even the size of a microorganism. It was hard to imagine how such a terrifying Power was stored into this small proton.    

    

With a thought, all the information, literature, knowledge and laws inside the star computer began to flow into Yang Ling's mind.    

    

His body was once again encapsulated by the Power of Hope, and he began to turn the time around.    

    

As he had transformed a large number of gods and devils in one breath, the Power of Hope was enough for him to consume.    

    

Time in the outside world froze once again for him. Yang Ling was immersed in the ocean of knowledge and began to be unable to extricate himself.    

    

One hundred years.    

    

One thousand years.    

    

Ten thousand years.    

    

Fifty thousand years!    

    

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ling had gone into seclusion for fifty thousand years, but only five years had passed in the outside world.    

    

He did not completely change the flow of time, because that would consume too much of his Power of Hope. A little bit of time would not be a bad thing.    

    

This time, Yang Ling had gone into seclusion for a hundred thousand years.    

    

All the knowledge in the Star Computer was under his control. His Power had reached a terrifying five million immortal energy.    

    

However, even so, he felt that there was still a huge gap between him and the Immortal King realm.    

    

Perhaps when he reached ten million immortal energy, he would be able to sense that powerful realm.    

    

After getting up, he once again unfolded the starry sky grand plan, and after determining a direction, he collapsed with a single step.    

    

This time, he appeared in an ancient starry sky ruins.    

    

This ruin was very special, it was actually on the back of an extremely ancient space beast. This space beast was several times bigger than the entire solar system, and on its back was a huge forest, with no end in sight.    

    

Yang Ling appeared in a dense jungle with a swoosh. His eyes swept across the entire ruin and found that this was a memory left behind by the Dragon Era.    

    

The Cosmic Grand Chart was so powerful that no matter where the ruins were hidden, they would be discovered immediately.    

    

Of course, this time it wasn't hidden... Rather, this giant beast should have rushed out of a dimensional wall and suddenly appeared on this piece of land.    

    

In these ten years, many changes had occurred in the universe. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth became increasingly rich, generation after generation of proud sons of heaven rose up, and all kinds of ancient existences were born one after another.    

    

The universe's myriad worlds began to intersect.    

    

The entire universe sank into a flourishing state.    

    

There was a saying that goes, prosperity comes from decline. Yang Ling didn't know how long this prosperity could last, but he knew it very well. Once this prosperous land began to wither away, it would be the end of the universe.    

    

The divine race of Heavenly State would destroy the heavens, and the era would restart.    

    

Yang Ling felt a sense of urgency in his heart.    

    

This sense of urgency wasn't because of him. He wasn't afraid of dying in the great calamity at all. He was very confident in himself.    

    

Yang Ling's sense of urgency was because he was afraid that Little Dragon Maiden, venerable Everlasting, venerable Holy Light, and the others wouldn't be able to withstand it in the Chaotic World.    

    

Although all the signs indicated that they hadn't started a war with the Sovereign God and were only stalling for time, that day would come sooner or later as the Divine Race in Heavenly State recovered faster and faster.    

    

Before that, he had to at least restore his cultivation base to the Immortal Venerable realm, and finally return to the twelve eras that Celestial Sovereign had spent in the past.    

    

Logically speaking, the distance between them was quite far.    

    

After withdrawing his scattered thoughts, Yang Ling suddenly discovered something. With a sway of his body, he vanished from where he stood.    

    

When he reappeared, he was in a shade of green.    

    

He hid in the dark and looked at the group of young men and women in front of him, confronting each other.    

    

Both sides of the confrontation were full of women. They were wearing long white robes, and each of them was beautiful. Their cultivation base was at the Peak of Innate Stage, and the leading woman was at the Artisan realm.    

    

The reason why Yang Ling came here was because he knew this woman.    

    

It was Mo Xiyan!    

    

To Yang Ling, it had been hundreds of thousands of years since he had seen this friend of his. To Mo Xiyan, it had only been forty to fifty years.    

    


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