"How long can this figure maintain itself?" the Ancient Buddha Miexin asked sternly.
"At most three days or so. I can't guarantee anything beyond that. If you want your subordinates to enter this place as well, you'd better hurry." Lu Xiaotian replied.
"Also, don't say I didn't warn you. We still don't know exactly what lies on the other side of the passage. Those with relatively lower cultivation may not survive for long after entering."
"That's not something you need to worry about. Most of my subordinates are far too weak. Even if they survive, they won't be of much use. If even a tiny portion of them can stay alive in this Buddhist Domain, we'll have made a profit." The Ancient Buddha Miexin let out a mocking hum.
Lu Xiaotian nodded and said no more. He had merely mentioned it in passing, while the Ancient Buddha Miexin and the Dharma King of the Nine-Revolution Dragon Seal naturally had their own considerations.
Still, the Ancient Buddha Miexin's words gave Lu Xiaotian an idea. Once they passed through the passage, if he found an opportunity, he might as well release the Golden Gu Demon Monk, Xiang Hua, Chu Zhaoyang, and the others who had cultivated Buddhist techniques. Everyone had their own destiny; perhaps they might encounter opportunities of their own here.
"Dharma King, you can make your move." The Ancient Buddha Miexin communicated with the distant void in a special manner.
A short while later, a streak of white light shone from the depths of the void. Its aura was quite familiar—it was the Thousand-Dragon Brahma Lamp that had appeared before. At this moment, a brass-colored dragon-scaled magpie shadow was circling the Thousand-Dragon Brahma Lamp.
"Go." A calm whisper rang out. The dragon-scaled magpie shadow spread its wings and flew over.