Amid the dazzling scenery rapidly rushing backward, He Zhao returned once more to the bedroom of the second save point. On the wall directly ahead, the Electronic Clock displayed the time—[06:30:05].
"Conventional methods don't work at all. I really was a little naive."
Thinking it through carefully, Bufa Temple's Family Branch had transported the Pure Cultivation Class students from every school to the high school he was in. Faced with the next generation's future pillars, one could imagine just how tight their security arrangements had to be.
They would absolutely never allow anyone even slightly suspicious into the school. Any anomaly would probably be investigated to the roots, with them wishing they could dig three feet into the ground to ensure the young seedlings of cultivation grew safely.
Even so, the Great Vehicle Cult still had not been exposed, and had even secretly held back a big move, summoning the Terrifying Bodhisattva. No, no, that was wrong. According to what they called it, it should be the Ten-Stage Bodhisattva.
From this, it was clear how covert their operation was. Even a whole group of specialized professionals could not find a flaw, so how could a mere little Bhikshu possibly catch their tail?
If it were really that easy, they would have been wiped out countless times over the past dozen years. How could they have waited until now to come out and stir up trouble?
"They were exterminated more than ten years ago and suffered a severe blow. Now that they've reappeared, they must have made complete preparations. In other words, the Great Hand Seal and the secret arts of the various factions are naturally things they're on guard against."
He was done for. The Eye Seal of Sorrowful Birth, which allowed him to investigate other people's details, counted as