My Hair Can Create a Demon Country-Chapter 292 278: The Coming of the Buddha

The fourth realm is the Child Divine Realm, Dao Listener Realm, where the child divine embryo is nurtured and remains unborn in the amniotic fluid.
The fifth realm is the infancy, where the gestation of space embryos occurs, and heaven and earth are created, gradually growing.
Only the sixth realm is the adulthood of the "god." For the "god," continuously expanding the multiverse within is the most important phase of life.
"The sixth realm is where the true beginning lies."
Fu Qingjun continuously sorted his thoughts, looking at Qin Hong at this moment, "Indeed, my Demon Country at this moment finally feels like entering the hall. Previously, it was merely like observing the sky from the bottom of a well."
At this moment, Qin Hong was fitting onto a person's head.
Accompanied by continuous modifications, this ship has been cultivated into a "manifestation," just like Emperor Yan, transforming from a ship shape into a hollow magical artifact head.
Blood Reaper.
Capable of enveloping a person's head and sucking the soul inside.
Quite eerie.
However, Qin Hong disdained cultivating this method of consuming human brain marrow,
continuously reincarnating across one lifetime after another.
Only that with each reincarnation, her cultivation level returning, her manifestation grows stronger and stronger, akin to Emperor Yan, eventually turning into a terrifying magical treasure, called the manifestation golden body.
Ka-cha.
Soon, they landed on a planet.
Li Tusheng overlooked the atmosphere, gazing at the thriving mechanical city below, various sci-fi flying tools hovering constantly, "Look at this planet, let's see if there are any powerful beings to interrogate."
Fu Qingjun suddenly spoke to Li Tusheng beside, "Brother Tu Sheng, you and I hit it off immediately, I've discerned you're not a bad person, I must unshield some of my hidden details."
"Oh?" Li Tusheng's eyes sparkled with interest, "Could it be, as a descendant of Emperor Xia, you've also awakened some sort of powerful force? I always thought the Xia Race was extraordinary!"
Fu Qingjun summoned Qin Hong forth, "This is a member of the artifact race with Great Xia bloodline, their power is exceptional, there's no need to interrogate, he's of the Buddhist race and can secretly occupy this planet."
Li Tusheng was shocked.
The Xia Race is so ruthless, they even target weapons?
How do they target it? The romance between flesh and blood creatures and steel weapons?
But what exactly is a weapon with Xia Race lineage?
Li Tusheng nodded, "I'll watch quietly."
Without needing to take action, he was content to relax, observing what extraordinary means his good brother had.
...
"Snap!"
In a black workshop, an assembly line continuously produced, with numerous members of the artifact race working here.
A frail man slapped an artifact race youth onto the ground, continuously whipping him with a leather whip, his voice full of anger, "Little thing, why are you so useless."
The artifact race youth remained silent, curled up on the ground, enduring the beating.
After a while, several burly men by his side grabbed him, "Why be angry with such artificially bred lowly species? They're just like walking trees, once the fruit on their heads ripens, you just pluck it... Breaking them now would cause greater loss."
"Exactly, exactly."
Their voices of persuasion rang out continuously.
"Consider yourself lucky." The frail man returned to his chair and sat down.
The youth climbed back up for work, expressionless, working on the assembly line, packaging exquisite toys, placing them into ornate gift boxes, destined to be gifts for children on various planets, part of their wonderful childhood.
But who knows?
These toys are the heads of their companions.
And in the future, he will also become one of them, packaged by other companions, and shipped to other planets.
Indeed, the progression of any civilization requires the domestication of "creatures," tracing back to ancient history with the taming of "pigs" and "horned sheep," slaughtering once matured, sold to the markets for families to consume.
However, with the continual advancement of civilization, "life-protection advocates" proposed using genetic modification technology to erase the intelligence of domesticated animals like "pigs," avoiding their suffering.
And people soon obliged, reflecting a significant enhancement in human rights.
History arrived thousands of years later at a day when "artifact race" was discovered in the starry sky, a half-silicon-based life, through genetic modification and continuous breeding selection over billions of years, improved like trees, bearing harvestable "fruits" atop.
This was termed by various interstellar media as the "miracle of genetic life," and soon sent to the market.
Later, animal protection advocates proposed again to use genetic modification technology to erase their intelligence, turning them into true tools on the assembly line, sparing them pain.
However...
This time did not succeed.
The evident matter is that while meat can be devoid of intelligence, as long as it's for consumption, eradicating the intelligence of animals allows one to eat with a clear conscience, wouldn't one love to do it?
Yet, machines are different.
Toys, computers, spaceships, various machines, machinery lacking intelligence are merely simple, cold AI, devoid of joy, anger, sorrow, contempt, then losing its charm, and various superior features.
Thus, preserving intelligence is extremely important.
No matter if they endure pain.
Indeed, even in today's era, most protection laws safeguard the human rights of "artifact race," letting them serve as weapons, humans' "cell phone" friends, granting a certain level of respect. Yet most black workshops still employ primitive, brutal means, carrying out the cruelest enslavement and exploitation.
"I am merely other children's toys."
U986 expressionlessly emerged from the factory, following his companions toward the canteen, looking up at the gray sky, dim with fog, blocking the sunlight.
He headed toward the dining hall, when suddenly, he saw a creature with a serene face, indistinguishable between male and female, standing before him.
How should he describe it?
It resembled a jade-colored statue, with lips carrying compassion, having strange circular curls of hair atop, quite bizarre.
Of the same race, yet different.
He sensed the aura.
"Want to change everything?" Qin Hong bent over, touching the child's head.
"I..."
Gulp.
U786 swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I think, why are you able to be outside? Are you some big figure's favorite toy?"
He had heard tales of the outside world, some lucky compatriots sold at roadside stalls, garnering the favor of some incognito little girl, purchased back home, ascending instantly, receiving utmost affection, far more noble than anyone else.
They only need to please their little mistress daily to eat food even those black-hearted factory bosses couldn't afford for a lifetime, and at her command, can kill these bosses.
"Are you like that too?" The boy stared at the figure.
"No, we're not slaves."
Qin Hong smiled, "Once a living being can contemplate why it is potentially enslaved, then it cannot be a slave. As long as a life possesses intelligence, it is the most noble existence in the universe."
"Neither heavenly nor earthly, only I am supreme."
"I am all living beings, anyone can vie for the world." Qin Hong stroked the child's lush hair, "Child, would you try to change everything?"
"Hmm." The child nodded seriously.
"Then, absorb my Divine Blood, become part of my race, from today onward, there are no artifact race members on this planet, only Buddhist race members. You can reincarnate through ages, cultivate my form, human form, all life form, longevity form, ultimately coalesce into all life form, achieving a Buddha Dao manifestation golden body."
On this day, catastrophe struck the cosmos, Celestial Court battled demons, Shakyamuni traveled across the cosmic north border, enlightening the artifact race to practice Buddhism, establishing above the Nine Heavens Buddha Realm, Buddhist Cultivators reincarnated into humans.