Sea of Suffering.
Endless waves mingled with heavenly light. Lu Yang's expression remained calm. Even as the canopy of heaven split open above him and the outline of the Other Shore faintly emerged, his face remained composed.
So far, everything had remained under his control.
In his hand, the Time-Shifting World-Transposing Instrument appeared. As time passed, the greater the portion of the Dharma Body Path he occupied, the higher his status became.
The higher his status, the more smoothly this karmic supreme treasure operated in his hands. Boundless rainbow light flowed from between his fingers like a waterfall, falling into the Sea of Suffering beneath his feet and spreading outward. Amid the faintly blending seven-colored flying clouds, a blazing white radiance flickered indistinctly.
Then Lu Yang raised his head and gazed up at the vault of heaven.
In a daze, he seemed to see a hazy figure within the lofty outline of the Other Shore. That figure was also lowering its head, looking at him from afar.
One stood atop the mountain.
One stood at its foot.
Yet the absolute gulf between heaven and earth did not fill Lu Yang with dread. A smile played at his lips as he said softly, "Which one of you is willing to come down and stop me?"
No one answered.
Yet elsewhere, True Lord Flying Snow, who had been rather idle and had left Immortal Venerable Greater Yin to bear the pressure of six Great True Lords from the Star Palace, suddenly changed expression.
".Hmph!"
She gave a cold snort. A trace of anger surfaced in her eyes, only to swiftly return to calm—then her aura began to surge at a terrifying speed!
She spread open her palm, and one True Treasure after another emerged from its center: the Ruin-Returning Tide-Luring Cup, the