I've Come to Take You In

The bleak, frigid wilderness.

Shen Yi walked at an unhurried pace. With his arrival, the world that had once been shrouded in gray was suffused with clear light, regaining its brilliance.

He lowered his eyes to the palm of his hand. There lay an exquisite Golden Cicada.

Shen Yi did not care much about the message it brought. After all, after he had slain Joyful True Buddha and the Eastern Pole Emperor, the two transcendent sect leaders must have noticed that two incomparably dazzling Dao Fruits and fruit positions had vanished from the Heavenly Dao.

Under such circumstances, it was inevitable that he would next have to endure the pursuit of transcendent giants.

As for whether one or two would come, it seemed to make little difference.

What surprised Shen Yi somewhat was that the Ancestor Gods were involved as well, entangling the two transcendents and preventing them from freeing their hands immediately.

"More time, then?"

Shen Yi smiled with a trace of self-mockery. His five fingers spread slightly as he watched the Golden Cicada gradually turn into drifting sand and scatter away.

Compared with the matter itself, he found it more gratifying that Master Zhi Kong could now employ such a profound message-transmitting art.

As an old friend, he was truly happy for the master.

Among the Bodhi Sect, the other party was the monk most like a monk. Back in Jianyang Prefecture, though the master possessed immense power, he had repeatedly yielded to an elderly mortal woman. Even after Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva turned him into a black dog, he had held firm to his convictions, refusing to trade the betrayal of others for his freedom.

Even after seeing the truth and discovering that the great sect in which he had spent half his life was so cruel and cold-blooded,