No sooner said than done.
As Shui Yun Heaven revealed its cutting edge, Divine Lord Yelan flickered to Future Sumeru Buddha's side, and her pair of clear, lovely eyes, like lotuses rising from the water, suddenly lit up.
Water was born in the void, and water transformed into myriad forms.
Sumeru Buddha had no chance at all to strike at Wang Yu a second time before layers upon layers of water prisons bound him completely, every drop of pure water as heavy as ten thousand jun.
Under the sudden crushing pressure, spiderweb cracks appeared across Sumeru Buddha's body. The Buddhist Domain immortal treasure, the Ninth-Grade Merit Golden Lotus, protected its master on its own, only to be whipped into a spinning top by the immortal treasure Divine Lord Yelan had offered up, the [Nine-Colored Flowing Cloud Sleeve].
This water-sleeve-shaped immortal treasure was merely one symbolic corner of Divine Lord Yelan's wealth. Its effect was simple and direct, refined specifically to break through all manner of restrictions, formations, and barriers.
It looked utterly ordinary, but in truth, it belonged among high-grade immortal artifacts.
No matter how heavily Sumeru Buddha had invested in his future incarnation, he would not carry the true body's house-guarding Buddhist treasure with him. This so-called [Ninth-Grade Merit Golden Lotus] was actually made from a lotus seed that had fallen from the Buddhist Domain's [Twelfth-Grade Merit Golden Lotus], replanted and refined anew.
Strictly speaking, it was a kind of imitation.
As for the word merit, that was merely the variety name, not an acquired supreme treasure of merit—just like how the 100% in "100% coconut water" was actually a trademark.
The two followed the same principle.
The view returned to the battlefield. As the protective barrier of the Golden Lotus Buddhist treasure was broken, Future Sumeru Buddha was