On Three Pure Ones Mountain, the Immaculate Wonderful Tree hidden in the mist before Xu Yi suddenly poured down vast quantities of Ancestral Buddha's True Intent. It was ten, even a hundred times more concentrated than when he had refined it with secret techniques in the past.
As soon as the Ancestral Buddha's True Intent poured down, the heart Xu Yi had held suspended in midair finally settled.
Several years ago, he had obtained the Ruyi Curse divine ability. He had studied it painstakingly, yet had made no progress at all.
It was not until more than a year ago, when Huang Mei finally awoke from the slumber caused by devouring too many life wheels, that Xu Yi found a guiding light.
Huang Mei's words had jolted him awake.
Xu Yi had been vexed that he could not obtain Ancestral Buddha's True Intent, which kept him from quickly mastering the Ruyi Curse. Huang Mei, however, accused him of looking for a donkey while riding one: with a clone of the Immaculate Wonderful Tree, why should he worry about lacking Ancestral Buddha's True Intent?
Sure enough, when Xu Yi practiced the Ruyi Curse, he manifested Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and summoned the Immaculate Wonderful Tree. With its help, his progress in cultivating the Ruyi Curse finally accelerated.
But the Ruyi Curse was a supreme Buddhist divine ability. Even reaching the first layer—illuminating the Five Aggregates and manifesting all things—was immensely difficult.
Xu Yi had practiced diligently day after day, year after year, yet had still failed to achieve it.
What he had never expected was that, even without fully mastering the first layer of the Ruyi Curse, his cultivation of it would yield powerful side benefits. Among them, the method of manifesting all things was simply miraculous in helping him cultivate other divine