This projection was none other than—
The incarnation of the saint, Daoist Zhunti.
Because of the Three Realms.
And because of the Dao Ancestor's decree.
Saints simply could not appear within the Three Realms.
Therefore.
Daoist Zhunti could only descend through a projection.
As for the Dao Ancestor's decree.
Saints were forbidden from meddling in the affairs of the Three Realms.
The Dao Ancestor was so busy.
There was no need to be overly afraid.
As long as they did not go too far.
The Dao Ancestor would turn a blind eye.
It was merely the descent of a projection.
As long as his true body did not descend.
There would be no problem.
Daoist Zhunti's projection got straight to the point and asked, "Tathagata, what happened in the Three Realms?"
"How was my incarnation killed by Haotian?"
"Tell me everything, clearly and truthfully!"
Upon hearing this.
Tathagata did not dare to be careless or hesitate.
He hurriedly recounted everything to Daoist Zhunti's projection in full detail.
"Haotian!"
Daoist Zhunti muttered.
"What a Haotian. Not only did he fail to perish under Primeval Lord of Heaven's schemes, he now even dares contend against our Western Buddhist Sect."
"How bold!"
"I will make a trip to the Heavenly Court!"
After Daoist Zhunti spoke.
He vanished from the secret chamber.
Daoist Zhunti's projection had dispersed.
"Phew..."
Tathagata let out a long breath and could not help relaxing.
When Daoist Zhunti's projection had appeared earlier.
Even though it had only been a saint's projection.
It had still placed immense pressure on him!
Now that the projection had dispersed.
Tathagata's pent-up mood also dissipated.
He muttered to himself.
"Now that the saint has gone to the Heavenly Court, he should be able to bring back the Scripture Pilgrim, right?"
Thinking of Hun