Reigning over Deathless Mountain

"May I ask what relationship you have with the Amitabha Buddha Emperor, World-Honored One?" Gai Jiuyou stepped forward and asked.

"I do not know whether the Amitabha Buddha Emperor dreamed of this old monk, or this old monk dreamed of the Amitabha Buddha Emperor." The gray-robed monk sighed. "Perhaps Amitabha attained the Dao in a dream."

Dream-realization of Dao—the phrase stunned everyone, especially Lin Xian and Ye Fan, whose expressions turned exceedingly strange.

"A butterfly dancing on the breeze?" Ye Fan could not help muttering, reminded of Zhuangzi. Zhuang Zhou had dreamed he was a butterfly, attaining boundless freedom and unfettered ease.

Dream attainment of Dao...

Lin Xian thought of far more. Since True Concentration Tathagata could come here, what about Amitabha, who was also a Most Ancient One?

It was much like how the strongest Immortal Emperors could undergo ultimate sublimation, enter the sacrificial path, and be called Heavenly Emperors of the Immortal Dao.

There were differences in strength even among those on the Other Shore. The strongest among them were known as the Most Ancient Ones.

The Most Ancient Ones traced their way back to before the creation of heaven and earth, reaching the origin of time and truly transcending time. They possessed the ability to extract time's origin and create heaven and earth anew.

If a Most Ancient One returned to before creation and chose to destroy the world, shattering the River of Time and annihilating the multiverse, Other Shore Practitioners would be erased, slain in their cradles. The Most Ancient One would still exist, standing apart from chaos.

In other words, if a Most Ancient One did not wish to transcend or contend for the Dao Fruit, they could simply overturn the table and kill those on the Other Shore outright.

Since the Three Pure Ones