Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli sat cross-legged like a lotus. His face was compassionate, and his Dharma image was solemn and dignified. Deep blue treasured radiance suffused his body. His right shoulder was bare, his right hand hanging beside his knee and holding a branch of the Victorious Haritaki Fruit, while his left hand rested over his abdomen, cradling a lapis lazuli alms bowl. Both feet were folded atop a thousand-petaled lotus throne.
His eyes were slightly narrowed. Upon hearing those words, he suddenly opened his wisdom eyes. In an instant, three feet of lapis lazuli radiance burst from his pupils, cold, clear, and translucent, dazzling and soul-stirring.
The Daoist Sect immortals suddenly felt the universe turn upside down. Before their eyes, a Lapis Lazuli Pure Land spread out: solemn and wondrous, with melodious Buddhist chants and the hazy fragrance of Sandalwood Incense. Those with profound cultivation instantly broke free of the illusion and regained clarity, but quite a few immortals had vacant eyes and muttered deliriously, looking as if they had lost their souls.
Xuandu shouted a Daoist invocation and sacrificed the Earth-Leaving Flaming Fire Banner, giving it a gentle wave toward the immortals. In an instant, red rays burst forth like a warm current brushing across their faces. Everyone felt a soft heat surge through their limbs and bones, and they opened their eyes one after another, returning to their senses.
"Fellow Daoist, your cultivation is profound, yet even when dealing with the younger generation, your hand is so ruthless. Truly, one can only admire it!" Daoist Duobao sneered, his words as sharp as blades. The Interception Sect immortals had suffered the worst injuries just now—how could he not be enraged? Every word carried frost, and every sentence dripped with sarcasm.
Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli's expression remained as still