A scent of flowers enveloped all the immortals, and they found that their injuries were healing rapidly.
Wuming walked forward, followed by countless imaginary flowers, and then flew past him into the immortals. In the blink of an eye, the imprisoned immortals regained their freedom, and the immortal-sealing talismans on their bodies were shattered by the petals.
"Okay, everything is fine now." Wuming said to everyone with a smile.
A female fairy asked, "Excuse me... who are you?"
Wuming paused before saying with a smile, "Just think of me as a kind-hearted passerby."
After he finished speaking, his body turned into petals and dispersed. As countless petals flew away in the wind, they also took away all kinds of messy corpses from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
Wang Jing stared at the scene blankly, and suddenly realized that there are always people better than you, and there are always mountains better than you. Perhaps becoming an immortal is just the beginning.
At the same time, Wuming's image was also deeply imprinted in his mind.
In their moment of despair, Wuming was like a ray of light that illuminated their hearts with overwhelming force.
Maybe the world outside is full of countless unknown dangers and evils, but as long as there are people like Wuming, hope will never be cut off.
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Outside the Miaofa World, Wuming took the Miaofa World from the void as if he had plucked a fruit, and threw it into the Dahuang City in an instant.
However, this world will not communicate with the outside world for the time being, unless the people inside can rely on their own strength to get out. Only then can it be considered to truly break the boundaries of the world and become a part of the heavens and all worlds.
"Here it comes, so fast!"
As soon as Wuming finished all this, he felt a palpitation.
He knew very well that the only ones who could make him nervous were Rama and Luo Jiu. No matter who came, he would not be their opponent.
But the next second he returned to the Great Wilderness City, and the palpitating feeling disappeared immediately. He conjured a huge imaginary lotus at the edge of the Great Wilderness area, and then sat cross-legged in the lotus and waited quietly.
Suddenly, Rama appeared abruptly as if he had been there originally. He looked towards the original location of the Miaofa World, then looked towards the Great Wilderness Special Zone, and finally set his gaze on Wuming.
"Jupiter's magic is the way of insects. Although it is small, it also has its merits. It's a pity that he fell here." Rama sighed slightly, and then said to Wuming.
Wuming smiled and said, "So you want to avenge him? Then come in!"
"It's meaningless to take advantage of the power of others, Wuming... where is your path?" Rama's deep dark eyes looked directly into Wuming's eyes and asked slowly.
Wuming didn't take Rama's words to heart at all. The demons were all very charming guys. Whoever took their words seriously would fall into their trap.
He closed his eyes and said calmly: "Rama, put away your evil thoughts, I will treat everything you say as fart."
"Really? Then how about listening to me chanting?"
"The Qi flows upward, the form and color are elegant, the wisdom shines, the sea produces clouds and mist, the body is purified, and the demons are subdued..."
Dense demon shadows appeared behind Rama, and these demon shadows finally turned into a throne. Rama sat on the black throne and chanted the "Ten Thousand Demons Sutra" in an indescribable and incomprehensible tone.
In fact, this text itself does not mean much. It is just a way to tame the evil spirit in the body. However, when combined with Rama's Tao rhyme, it becomes a terrifying magic scripture.