Zhou Qingqing remained expressionless, using the Chaos Pearl to completely conceal her aura.
She had originally wanted to exploit a bug and share the Primordial World's Reincarnation memories, but the speed was so fast that she could not see anything at all. What a sad story.
The key was that she could not relax either. She had to keep watching. With these big godly eyes of mine, I might end up nearsighted in this Dream World.
Listening to their disciple's complaints in her heart,
the Heavenly Venerates of Three Pure Ones Hall could not help but laugh and cry.
Qingqing had focused all her attention on Amitabha Buddha, intending to reap a good harvest, yet now there was simply nothing worth harvesting.
Whether it was the war between humans and Buddhists or Amitabha Buddha himself, everything had suddenly fallen into a state of stagnation. It was truly rather amusing.
Please.
Both sides, speed up. I want to see one side erupt.
Heh.
Keep dreaming!
Go be bored by yourself.
The Three Pure Ones each chuckled sinisterly in their hearts.
Laughing at their own disciple.
Forget it. I can't do anything anyway.
Amitabha Buddha is focused on reviewing his memories right now, so I'll reluctantly use the Dream World as nourishment for my Dream-Eating Tapir.
Fine, then.
The Three Pure Ones found it amusing.
Qingqing was now feeling a rather satisfying sense of secret revenge.
Amitabha Buddha was reviewing those memories so quickly that even Qingqing could not see them clearly, and he also had to communicate with the greater trend. He truly would not notice the changes in the Dream World.
The Dream World itself already had an invisible sword left behind by Upper Pure Master Tongtian, creating a breach. Feeding it to the Dream-Eating Tapir was indeed feasible.
Immortal