"Teach all beings: light travels upon water, good and evil are distinct. The Old Mother descends to the world, and wanderers return home."
As the Fengdian Divine Envoy turned the white-lotus scripture in his hands, and as these lines of scripture echoed through the air, the "Immortal Realm" isolated by the Bottle God Envoy suddenly changed. The shadowy whirlpools sank, joining together into an endless Sea of Suffering. Light shimmered above the vast waters, revealing all manner of beauty and stirring longing, serene and peaceful, like home.
Within the sea of misery, amid the shadowy whirlpools, one ghastly pale arm after another reached out, trying to drag any immortal who crossed the Sea of Suffering into its depths, where they would sink forever, beyond all deliverance. Only by believing in Wusheng Laomu could they be saved.
The Scripture of Wusheng Laomu Descending to the World, a treasure raft for ferrying people across the Sea of Suffering!
Those who believed in her would live; those who did not would die!
Faced with this boundless sea of suffering, Meng Qi could not help feeling that he would never escape. It was as if, with his Legendary Realm cultivation, he had prematurely experienced the feeling of Creation: the despair of an endless sea of suffering with no sign of the Other Shore.
What an impressive Fengdian Divine Envoy! What an impressive Scripture of Wusheng Laomu Descending to the World!
At that moment, Gu Xiaosang's bashful, timid voice came from within Meng Qi:
"Daddy, without attaining Creation, one cannot see the Sea of Suffering. Even with the scripture of the Old Mother's descent in hand, what virtue or ability does Fengdian have to make anyone sink into it? It's nothing but a trick, using a separate set of laws for this world to fool