Sacred Ruins Chapter (Forty-Eight): Thunderclap Breathing Technique, Global Evolution Begins (Please Subscribe and Vote)

In the Himalayas, an ancient temple flickered into view, more than half buried beneath ice and snow. The marks of time were visible across it.

Chu Feng and the others approached, hearing the temple bells toll. The sound of the Yellow Bell and Great Chime was like a warning to the world. It cleansed the heart as it reverberated here, while radiant Buddhist light swept toward them.

The ancient temple was solemn and majestic. A bronze plaque hung above it, bearing no words, only an engraved Bodhi Tree. The temple gates stood open, and strands of Golden Light streamed through the gaps. Inside was a realm of brightness, bathed in Buddhist light, sacred and tranquil.

Chu Feng and the old lama entered together. Auspicious radiance filled the place. Beside them was a dried-up Spring Pool, while broken bronze bells, damaged alms bowls, and snapped Demon Subduing Pestles lay scattered along the path.

This was an important site of the Buddhist Sect. Looking up, they saw a pale golden Buddhist-light barrier dividing heaven and earth into two realms. As they continued onward, the scene changed somewhat. The objects on the ground became more shattered, and black stone Buddhas stood there as though they had once been soaked in blood.

At the deepest part of this Buddhist land, beneath the Bodhi Tree, a Golden Body Bodhisattva and a demon sage stood motionless, like an image frozen in time.

A terrifying aura blanketed the heavens and earth. If Chu Feng had not unleashed Emperor Fire, he would never have been able to endure such pressure.

"Wait here!"

Chu Feng motioned for Little Yellow Ox and the others to stay behind. Then, treading on flames, he advanced step by step. Each step left fire on the ground, resisting an inexplicable aura. The source of