Buddhist light blazed atop Mount Sumeru, and Sanskrit chants drifted through the air. The sacred voices of Buddhas great and small rose in an unbroken thread. At the Thunderclap Golden Summit, the Tathagata fruition was divided among three: the Victorious Fighting Buddha, Sakyamuni, and the Future Star Lodge. They ruled the ocean of faith, their magical power surging toward infinity.
Amid billions of auspicious streams and boundless rosy light, green lotuses of creation blossomed one after another from a Merit Purple-Gold Sea, nurturing vibrant life, their verdant petals glistening.
Temporarily assuming a Buddha's fruition, Lin Xian used Mount Sumeru as his foundation. Seated cross-legged upon a lotus, his Dharma Body towered magnificently as he forced his way into the small faith-power realm woven from the Supremes' divine thoughts above the Eastern Wasteland.
The Mental Domain constructed from the Supremes' faith power fell short of the Spiritual Universe forged by Immortal Kings in the Immortal Ancient Era. Yet these were Dao-Attainers who had held the Heavenly Heart Imprint and truly ruled the Great Universe. Each possessed his own understanding of the construction of heaven and earth. A single thought became a cosmos, unfolding small worlds that were almost indistinguishable from reality.
Some were Heavenly Venerables' sanctuaries bearing the hallmarks of the Mythical Era. Some were divine courts that reigned over the world and dominated the universe. Others were solitary Daoist temples, villages secluded like peach-blossom paradises, or vast oceans. Each differed from the rest, embodying a Supreme's Dao landscape and containing order and the Great Dao.
The Thirty-Six Heavens overlapped in layer upon layer, covering the cosmic void with majestic Dharma Manifestations. Anyone fortunate enough to glimpse this sight without being erased by a Restricted Area Supreme would receive an immense blessing, as though studying multiple Emperor Scriptures and witnessing the