"Damn, as expected, someone fused with heaven and earth isn't easy to deal with."
Compared to pure Heaven's Will or Heaven's Way, it possessed a Cultivator's cunning and treachery, as well as reason.
Of course, this Miluo Buddha had gone wrong. It possessed wisdom, but under the assault of rage, its reason had already vanished without a trace.
Part of the reason might also have been that the Nine Heavens had stirred up a great tribulation, causing this Tribulation Qi to appear in worlds everywhere.
Tribulation Qi muddled the mind. The Tribulation Qi saturating heaven and earth also affected cultivators' reason.
Waves of malice descending from the heavens transformed into calamities within heaven and earth, hurtling toward the cultivators who had come from Beyond the Heavens.
As for the original living beings, they had now completely transformed into something else.
Bifang turned his gaze toward the Buddha Light and black light covering the Mortal Realm. "Like a dream, yet not a dream; like illusion, yet not illusion."
A dream constructed within the Buddha Land.
Only after that human face grew enraged did he see it clearly.
He had said it before—his luck was good, but not so good that he could conjure something from nothing and find a flawless white pearl within this deep, churning mire.
Clearly, part of this world was already being devoured.
The reality it displayed was real, but it was a reality that existed only in the past.
What was illusory had been completely devoured by that Buddhist Dao.
Most of what was now displayed was more like a human skin painted over the Mortal Realm.
The entire Small Void Realm had nearly become a Painting-the-Skin Ghost.
Though the description was somewhat inappropriate, it was the first thought that came to Bifang's mind.
After all, the