The Buddhist Sect, Spirit Mountain!
Flames engulfed Lu Ya's body. He stared at the scene before him, felt the bond in his blood, and roared, "How is this possible? My uncle is still alive? How can he still be alive? No... impossible..."
Lu Ya's cry was full of disbelief. But the monk who had been discussing the Dao with him found his reaction strange. Taiyi was Dijun's younger brother and Lu Ya's uncle. Shouldn't Lu Ya be happy that Taiyi had returned? Why was he acting like this?
The monk could not understand it, and neither could the recovered Liuli Buddha.
Liuli Buddha gazed at the scene and said, "Amitabha Buddha... the turmoil in the Primordial World has grown impossible to predict. The emergence of an Ancestral Shaman can still be explained. But Taiyi's appearance is terrifying. Who could have imagined that both races left so many contingencies behind?"
Maitreya Buddha's face twisted into a savage expression. Blood-red light shimmered around him as he sneered. "Heh... isn't resurrection a good thing? The more chaotic the Primordial World becomes, the more fun I'll have—and the stronger I can grow!"
Liuli Buddha looked at him and sighed. "Why put yourself through this, junior brother? You've fallen to demonic ways, yet you chose such a dangerous path."
Madness gleamed in Maitreya Buddha's eyes. "Senior brother... if I didn't do this, Buddhism would have no chance left! Turning from Buddha to demon will make us strong and perfect our Dao Hearts, yes. But the Primordial World has changed too much. Even Quasi-Saint Great Powers can barely protect themselves. How can the two of us face its dangers and bring Buddhism to prosperity with our current strength?
"By fusing with the Blood Demon Inheritance and Luo Hou's unique Source of All Evil, I might reach