Honghuang: Myriad Worlds Buddhist Sect

Ran Deng looked at his dharma image once more before he took it back. The image was connected with him and his treasures, so it was able to use everything perfectly. Even though it seemed to be an illusion, it was the same as if he did this.

"This looks like a holograph… really interesting!"

After saying this, he looked around the mountain once more.

Over the years, the formation seemed to have awoken barely. Although it was still in its infancy, it was already able to use some power, such creating a small barrier. Naturally as his and his two brothers aura was all around the mountain top, they were accepted as members of the formation and could enter and leave without any trouble.

"That's good, but we have to hurry up. The Ziwei star formation shouldn't be less powerful. If the evil energy stays there too long, it will poison the Ziwei star power and finally the same tragedy will happen again…"

As he thought of this, he remembered the fate of the "Purple Emperor". This was always the title of the Ziwei origin. It cultivated the law of governance and had the fate of governing all stars. Because of the evil origin, it was greedy and ignorant, confusing right and wrong. This was exactly the three poisons that were the core of the innate evil of Ran Deng.

This cultivator became domineering even though he was weak and was killed several times before he ended up as a servant.

"The governance law clearly states that you have to govern a region, who needs a tyrant? Isn't it good to be a nominal manager with the authority to control an area, or even the whole world? Why do you need to be the supreme force to govern it? As long as the strong let you work hard and take care of the world in their stead, what more do you want?"

As he said this, he flied into the sky. A purple-gold celebratory cloud formed beneath his feed, carrying him into the starry sky.

Unlike later times, the world was still supported by mount Buzhou at this moment and the sky was very high while the earth was very deep. Even with his strength, it took him three hundred years to enter the starry sky, and another five hundred years until he arrived in front of the Ziwei star.

This isn't long at all, even short, only because the Ziwei star is very central. If he had to go to those farther places, even a thousand years wouldn't be enough. After all, the starry sky covers the whole sky of the world, and he is very central in the west. Even going to the extreme west, beyond the land and beyond the western sea, it would take longer than his trip here.

He simply entered the purple star since there was no formation blocking him, or rather, his own source was on the star, why would he blocked? It was similar to the situation on mount Sumeru.

He followed his feeling and soon found a majestic palace made of marble in a central position. Purple flowers and such were all around, and behind the marble palace there was a huge tree with exactly 365 fruits, corresponding to the 365 main stars.

He followed the path to the inside of the palace. When he entered, he saw that it was very bare, the palace was formed from the innate formation but wasn't constructed fully, so one couldn't expect much.

According to his feeling, he walked until he arrived in the middle of the palace.

Right there in front of him hovered two spheres, one purple-gold and another in a violet colour. This violet colour was exactly the same as the one of his cassock. He had chosen the violet-gold colour with the intention of separating his righteousness and evilness. As for his younger brothers, they took gold as a symbol of being from the same lineage.

He didn't even have to do anything for his evil power to move towards him, but when the evil was about to enter him, it seemed restricted, as if it couldn't move further.

"Haha, you heavenly way are really annoying even unconscious. I can't image the pain you will be when you awaken. Alright, just give up."

As he said this, he absorbed the innate evil into his own body. The heavenly way currently was only able to control unconscious things, as long as there is intentional resistance, it isn't able to do anything. In fact, later on, it only has some ways to control people's mind and isn't able to control things directly, that would be done by Hongjun, which was why he became the spokesperson in the first place.

When the innate evil entered his body, his own origin seemed to fight it, rejected it deeply. After all, it has grown stronger over time, why would it deign in now?

But Ran Deng didn't want this to happen, so he just sat down and used his two innate treasures, the three poison incense and righteous heart light, to balance things, intentionally giving more spiritual power to the three poisons. Occasionally he would ring the clear mind bell above his head to use power as balance.

He used this time to consume the remaining eight treasures water he consumed to quickly advance this innate evil to be on par with the innate righteousness.

It took him over three thousand years, but when he finally succeeded, he was happy beyond measure.

His appearance that seemed like a swordsman that would kill any evil calmed down, but below his kind face there was ruthlessness that would kill anything that objects his ideas.

"I am righteous! Everything I do is righteous! All my enemies shall die of a thousand demons!" As he said this, it seemed as if his whole image solidified. His image became very calm, smiling but not smiling, kind but also evil.

Spiritual power gushed from the whole star, filling the dao seed that formed above his head. He rung the clear mind bell many times to ensure his own mind was pure while also using his other treasures to gather the Mind Law from all around. The evil and good mind merged and under the control of the clear mind bell, the separated violet-gold melted together into a golden dao fruit.

"Haha, this is a bit of a joke. Isn't this a poisoned apple? A golden fruit with poison so toxic, one would die just from smelling it! It seems that this mind law is very fitting for myself.

Mind, dreams and enlightenment… it would be surprising if the buddhist sect didn't have the image of evildoers who kidnap people into their sect… well, it's good that I am here now, I will surely make everyone have a good image of the buddhist sect!

A curse spell should do it, yes, a mind curse that makes everyone instinctively think well of us. Even after advancing to the great golden immortal stage, where one controls their own destiny and actions, just out of habit, they will think well. The only difference is that the image won't recover as fast if anything goes wrong… well, it's fine, I will make sure this doesn't happen! In the worst case, we can plot a few good actions."