Ling Mountain Ruins
Streams of Buddhist light headed west, vanishing into the space between water and sky. Buddha Tathagata stood atop Ling Mountain, watching the scene unfold.
"Sigh!"
"Looks like I have no choice but to leave this place!"
Rulai swept his gaze over Ling Mountain, now reduced to ruins, and felt as if his heart were being cut by a knife.
The third-phase project of Great Thunderclap Temple had only been completed for how long?
And now... it had been reduced to ruins...
Great God Pangu, couldn't you show some mercy to our Western Buddhist Gate? When restoring the Primordial World, please restore the people in Great Thunderclap Temple too!
"Reporting to the World Honored One!"
"All the Buddhist disciples of Ling Mountain have departed. The new land in the Western Sea is indeed abundant in resources, just like the beginning of the world's creation. Heavenly materials and earthly treasures are everywhere!"
Guanyin, holding the Jade Bottle in her hand, approached gracefully through the Buddhist light and described the sights of the new land in the Western Sea to Rulai.
"Excellent!"
"There is one thing I don't understand. Why was Haotian willing to exchange the new land in the Western Sea with us?"
Buddha Tathagata murmured doubtfully. This had always been what puzzled him.
"If the Heavenly Court stationed its army in the new land of the Western Sea and attacked our Ling Mountain Buddhist Gate from both sides alongside the Western Heavenly Gate, our Ling Mountain Buddhist Gate would undoubtedly be defeated!"
"Buddha Ancestor, no matter what, we can't stay in Xiniuhezhou any longer!"
Guanyin Bodhisattva let out a long sigh and said helplessly,
"The Heavenly Court has already issued a proclamation. In a hundred years, it will expand the Western Heavenly Gate onto the ruins of Ling