Turtle Spirit Holy Mother's Terror: Brawling with White Bone Buddha, the Ferocity of the Physical Body!
Gray mist drifted.
The Human Lord Banner was slowly transforming into white bone.
Blood-red patterns flowed across the white bone.
A bewitching and eerie aura appeared upon the long banner.
Within the banner,
two figures sat quietly cross-legged upon a land of dry bones.
They were separated by an immense distance.
One figure stood a full eighteen feet tall.
It was a White Bone Buddha, seated upon a Bone Lotus.
An aura of Nirvana flowed from him like water, yet another savage Law surged within him as well. The two intertwined and flowed like Yin-Yang Fish.
Endlessly cycling.
Upon closer observation, it was the White Bone Dao!!
The other figure was curled up amid barren mountains and wilderness.
Dreamlike, glazed radiance flowed from his body.
Faintly, Minor Worlds rippled around him like illusory bubbles, surrounding him like stars circling the moon.
At the same time,
Nirvana, Five Elements, lightning, sword, Creation, Reincarnation...
All manner of Laws surged around him, making him seem like an imposing and immortal master of Laws.
However,
within one dreamlike Minor World,
a figure felt nothing as she faced the bustling world.
Even though this world contained things absent from the Primordial Wilderness, with different societies, groups, and values, none of it could stir her cold heart.
This person was none other than
Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, whose cultivation had been sealed by Qingyuan and who had been cast into a self-created Minor World for tempering.
However,
what Qingyuan did not know was that although Turtle Spirit Holy Mother's strength had been sealed,
her talent was extraordinary.
Her divine eyes were innately capable of breaking illusions.
She could not be deceived at all.
Yet Turtle Spirit Holy Mother had remained silent for decades.
Because...
She could not understand what had happened decades ago... She simply could