Great Void misted dimly.
True Person Suqing stood shrouded in Horn Wood radiance, gazing at the Buddhist Son in white monk's robes before her, still finding it hard to believe.
She had long heard that the Temple of All Living Beings Without Form had birthed a Buddhist Son—yet she had never imagined it would be this White Bone Dharma King!
A Buddhist Son was an emissary, an immortal attendant, a retainer—an extension of a Golden Core True Lord's will.
So a Golden Core True Lord had been leading me through the Great Void? No wonder the flight speed was so astonishing—
"We're here."
At that moment, a faint voice came from ahead.
True Person Suqing followed him out of the Great Void and saw a vast sea.
It was nighttime. The sea was black as ink, yet a bright moon hung high in the heavens!
—The bright moon rose above the sea!
Lunar Yin qi spilled outward, carrying a trace of tranquil, hoarding intent.
A thin mist dispersed not far away, revealing a small island.
For some reason, as she felt the moisture rushing toward her and caught the salty fishy tang in the sea breeze, True Person Suqing did not find it unfamiliar. Instead, she felt a deep sense of nostalgia. I achieved Purple Mansion early in life and always wished to roam the world. Had I known the scenery overseas was so vast and magnificent, I would have come to the Outer Sea long ago—
Fang Qing, walking ahead, was not so sentimental. He landed directly upon the island.
Judging from the Causality between Suqing and me, this is where the divination pointed—
Leaning on his white bone monk's staff, he surveyed the surroundings. "It seems not far from the Sinking Moon Sea where Sanmu is hiding—"
"Buddhist