There were seven monks in the group.
The leader had resolute features, bronze-colored skin, and wore a brown monk's robe. Above his head hovered a Buddhist scripture flowing with golden Brahma light.
The scripture's aura was immensely forbidden and terrifying. It shrouded this entire area, completely confining and suppressing the spacetime order in the surroundings.
It was as though an invisible prison had been formed.
The middle-aged monk was bathed in golden Brahma light, his aura unfathomably profound.
Beside him, a gaunt old monk held a jade-white alms bowl in his hand.
Nine-colored flames swirled within the bowl.
A blurry female figure flickered in and out amid the nine-colored flames inside it.
It was clear that the woman was struggling desperately, yet she was firmly suppressed by those nine-colored flames.
The other five monks respectively held a Demon Subduing Pestle, Precept Blade, whisk, Prayer Beads, and wooden fish, standing ready in formation.
Each possessed a solemn, treasure-like countenance, their Buddhist majesty intimidating.
From afar, Su Yi recognized at a glance that all seven monks were Dao Ancestors.
Especially the middle-aged monk at their head—his aura was so powerful that he was in no way inferior to an unparalleled Dao Ancestor on Zhuanyu Tong's level!
These appear to be experts from the Buddhist ancestral home beyond the shore.
Su Yi thought to himself.
In terms of foundation, the Buddhist ancestral home was no inferior to founder-level Dao lineages such as Three Purities Temple and the Confucian School.
Long ago, Su Yi had heard that the Spirit Mountain Ancestral Home of the Eternal Heaven Domain had countless intricate ties to the Buddhist ancestral home beyond the shore.
He had also heard that the Buddhist Founder, like the Three Purities Ancestor, had once been an Enemy of the Great Path to the Great