Although the illusory figure appearing amid the heavenly phenomenon had been beyond Lu Qing's expectations, fortunately, he had not said much—only a few sparse sentences, taking less than several dozen breaths.
Yet the commotion caused this time was countless times more vast than when Lu Qing had crossed the Void Realm Lightning Tribulation, and the Thunder Sea had stretched across the Southern Heaven Continent.
At that time.
Western Heaven Continent.
There stood the Spirit Heaven Buddhist Land and the Glazed Buddhist Sect.
The Glazed Buddha dwelled in the Nine Heavens, while Spirit Heaven Buddhist cultivators cultivated within the Buddhist Land.
Countless monks and Buddhist cultivators sat beneath them; most cultivators of the Western Heaven Continent were Buddhist cultivators.
"Amitabha Buddha."
A mighty Buddhist cultivator watched the shifting heavens. He closed his eyes, then opened them again, his expression no longer tranquil.
"Buddhist Master, does a Buddha have something to reveal?"
The monks seated cross-legged below wore bitter, sorrowful expressions.
"A fortune has emerged in the Southern Heaven Continent."
"But it does not belong to our Buddhist Sect."
"!"
The monks below all opened their eyes, asking in confusion.
"Buddhist Master, this disciple is willing to travel to the Southern Heaven Continent, to convert him and enlighten his heart."
Prayer beads turned between his hands as a monk standing at the edge stepped forward, speaking with kind eyes and a benevolent face.
"No, no."
The Buddhist Master on the seat lowered his eyes slightly. "This already has its Fixed Fate."
"He is of Profound Heaven."
"Amitabha Buddha. Then it is indeed not meant to be."
Once the monks heard this, the confusion in their hearts vanished.
Among the nine Immortal Sects, each followed a different path. Yet the two Buddhist Sects were markedly different from the other seven great Immortal Sects.