The World Honored One left.
The Pure Land reverted to its original appearance. Then an old monk with snow-white beard and hair approached Lu Yang and bowed respectfully.
"Amitabha."
"Senior Hongyun, in this great calamity, countless of our Pure Land perished. In a few days, we will seal ourselves off from the outside world. I ask that you, Benefactor, do not linger in Jiangxi any longer."
His tone was steady. Though it still carried the humility proper to a lower cultivator, the confidence in his words could not be concealed. Clearly, now that Unity of Ten Thousand Hearts had recovered, the Buddhist Cultivators of the Pure Land had regained their backbone. Lu Yang, on the other hand, felt a chill run through his heart despite still being in the False Holding Gold Position state.
This broken place really doesn't allow even the slightest complacency.
Lu Yang inwardly warned himself. Yet just then, a streak of Sword Light sped over from afar and boldly entered the Pure Land. A man then stepped out from within it.
He wore white robes, with a longsword hanging at his waist.
Lu Yang looked over, his brows immediately rising. Though the other party had concealed his aura well and revealed none of his divine abilities, he could not possibly hide them from Lu Yang in his current state.
Sword Edge Metal.
This man was actually at Foundation Establishment Perfection as well. Five divine abilities lay hidden and unactivated within him, one of which was somewhat weak—clearly, it had only recently condensed.
Lu Yang counted on his fingers, and the newcomer's identity immediately became clear to him.
True Person Demon-Subduer.
Among the three Dao titles passed down through generations by the Sword Pavilion—Demon-Queller, Quexie, and Demon-Subduer—True Person Demon-Subduer had never appeared throughout this great upheaval!
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