"So that was how it was. Everything was a misunderstanding. I've let you see something laughable, Senior."
Yuanjue gave a slight nod.
In secret, however, he transmitted his voice and said, "Master, this senior came seeking you in response to old senior Gufeng's belief, not because of me.
"As for this senior's strength, this junior truly cannot see through it, but it is absolutely not something an ordinary peak Great Emperor can compare with."
As Yuanjue slowly conveyed these matters to him, almost in an instant, within Mahavira Hall, Fahai—whose features had just been so red-lipped and white-toothed, his face like one on pilgrimage—could not help but have his gaze change.
His tribulation?
Fahai considered himself neither god nor demon, nor one of these worldly mortals.
What need did he have for someone to help him transcend tribulation?
How could an ordinary person who helped others transcend tribulations possibly transcend his tribulation?
But in the end, the other party had been introduced by Gufeng, and over all these years, the friendship forged between Jinshan Temple and Gufeng was by no means shallow.
Though Fahai snorted in contempt inwardly, on the surface he continued to put on that profound bearing and spoke softly.
"The one who answers the tribulation has already arrived.
"Today, your master shall go over first.
"You all must naturally seize the time to practice here, without the slightest mistake.
"When you reach the Half-step Great Emperor Realm, karmic fate will naturally arrive. Your opportunities will likewise arrive because of this, and your master will naturally lend you a helping hand."
After Fahai finished saying all this, thereupon above Mahavira Hall, in the palm of that Buddha, his figure finally vanished in an instant.
As for the disciples left behind, one by one, because of the words Fahai