Tang Sanzang slowly lowered his hands.
The Three Thousand Dao Treasuries in his left hand and the words "Eight Scenes" in his right had both dissolved into nothingness.
He looked at the space before him, now utterly still, and the faintest smile curved his lips.
"It's over."
He spoke softly.
Before him, the Chaos had completely dissipated.
In its place was a clarity unlike anything ever seen before.
[Well, with Chaos buried, the new era that arrives is Primordial Chaos.]
[I suppose that interpretation works too.]
[Barely satisfactory.]
[Our Gold and Silver Youths haven't actually managed to replicate Chaos Primordial, the ninth landscape. Otherwise, how could they have let you through so easily?]
[What a pity.]
In the Three Pure Ones Hall, the Heavenly Venerates exchanged looks.
Had Qingqing not seen them suffer enough?
What a little deviant.
Gold Horn and Silver Horn had indeed worked hard, but Primordial Chaos was hardly something those two lads could simply move away.
Achieving this much was already very impressive.
They had also gained some inspiration from the members of the Preaching Squad.
Upon the seat of honor.
Within Supreme Pure Laozi's eyes, taiji transformed into wuji.
"I'll send Qingqing a voice transmission now and ask her to come back."
Jade Pure Primordial Heavenly Venerate and Upper Pure Master Tongtian exchanged a glance and nodded.
"There are four in the Preaching Squad, and we happen to be the Four Pure Ones. The perfect opportunity to exert our strength together."
Both smiled as they said this.
[Whoa.]
[My eldest master actually wants me to come back.]
[Doesn't that mean I'll miss the utterly spectacular tenth wonder?]
[Never mind. I'll leave the tenth wonder to Amitabha Buddha. That sight is far too scorching for the eyes. I'd better not watch.]
*[Keep it up too, Little