As the powerful force washed through her, Amitabha Buddha's seal within An Miaoyi slowly began to emerge, visible to the naked eye. Standing nearby, Ye Fan was astonished by the sight. He turned to glance at the Black Empress Clan and could not help asking:
"Could this be Amitabha Buddha's Buddha Heart Mark? If everyone in the Buddhist Realm has one, doesn't that mean anyone could be his puppet? As long as he wishes it, anyone could offer up their life for him? This is downright sorcery."
Unperturbed, the Black Empress Clan nodded, recalling how, while traveling the entire world with Great Emperor Wushi back then, he had once visited the Northern Region Buddhist Realm. There, they had met Amitabha Buddha!
Even now, thinking of that strange old bald donkey sent a chill down his spine!
For Great Emperor Wushi had once said that if this man became an Immortal, he would surely be an extremely difficult being to deal with.
"That old bald donkey probably isn't dead. He's simply living on in this world in another form. It seems the Northern Region Buddhist Realm has a Great Emperor too. They appeared for this Immortal Gate, but there probably isn't any so-called Immortal Road inside it."
Hearing the Black Empress Clan say this, Ji Ziyue could not help feeling puzzled. She turned to look at the brilliantly shining Immortal Gate in the sky and asked softly:
"No Immortal Road? How could that be? Look at all those Ancient Supremes fighting over that great road. What's inside really does lead to the Immortal Realm. Surely you aren't saying they're all fools?"
Ye Xingchen, who was treating An Miaoyi, smiled faintly. He turned to glance at Ji Ziyue and explained:
"The so-called Road to Immortality is nothing but a lie. Perhaps this