Looking at the Buddhist Sage before him, Bai Zhi was momentarily dazed.
He felt that the being before him was no longer a Sage, but a demon of desire wearing human skin.
Seemingly noticing the change in Bai Zhi's emotions, the Buddhist Sage smiled faintly. "You are surprised now because your understanding of Buddhist teachings is not deep enough."
"Buddha and demon are separated by a single thought. Since I am a Buddhist Sage, I am not far from becoming a demon."
"But so long as 'immortals' have not been found, I will never enter the Demonic Path."
"As for whether I will fall into the Demonic Path after 'immortals' appear, that is a distant and lengthy unknown."
After speaking sentimentally, the Buddhist Sage waved his hand. "All right, we have strayed a little far from the topic. Let us return to the main point."
"Back then, after the Master of the Netherworld Forest clashed with Dream, the two sides fought fiercely."
"Because they were both supreme experts, once they fought, the commotion they caused would surely have been world-shattering."
"So they chose two places to battle."
"The first was a dream realm created by the Great Dream Immortal Art. In that battle, the Master of the Netherworld Forest was defeated."
"The second was a special space, an experimental site built by another madman in pursuit of longevity."
"This time, the Master of the Netherworld Forest won."
"It was precisely based on these two battles that we concluded Dream's strength was almost invincible in the Pill Epoch."
"Also, it was because of the second battle that a problem arose in the Chang Sheng Epoch."
"The intense battle cracked that special space, and the Uncanny fell out from that place."
Hearing this, Bai Zhi could not help but tense up. "So