"The Divine, have you embraced my Buddha?"
A Buddhist chant was uttered, leaving everyone dumbstruck.
Reality turned out more fantastical than a dream spanning thousands of years, the bald Divine bearing the scars of ordination, now calling himself "poor monk"?
Some scratched their heads, some wiped their eyes, thinking they had watched too many battles of the Divine Ancestor, causing their minds to blur.
But reality won't joke.
The golden Buddhist light that even the Monstrous Power couldn't conceal was too dazzling.
It pierced through the night like dawn, breaking through the confinement of the Blood Refining Great Array, illuminating the eyes of all in the five regions.
"It's the inverted pagoda! Surely it's the power of the You Yuan Buddha!"
"It should be temporary, right? Earlier, did anyone hear him chanting words like 'Six Paths' and 'three realms'... Buddhist Sect terminology, You Yuan Buddha is still present!"
