In Longbright, drifting clouds shifted overhead, and daylight passed through the High Lofty Peaks to shine upon the pines and cypresses in the mountains.
Xu Xuan rode a cloud, standing high in the sky. Beside him stood a burly man with a curling beard, a woman in a white dress, and a beautiful man in green robes.
He gazed toward Dapan in the distance. Monks came and went, and ordinary people offered incense, just as before.
The treasured radiance above the temple had even grown somewhat stronger. Across the mountains and wilderness, they could still hear the devout chanting of sutras, an irritating sound.
"Can you discern what lies beneath the surface?"
He had come here precisely to have Tiantuo take a look. The old demon had recovered considerably over the past few years, and his ability to survey his surroundings had improved as well.
Only after a little while did Tiantuo reply:
"The aura within that temple has changed. It seems someone else has taken charge there. Only..."
"Viewed from the Great Void, five-colored treasured light spreads out from this place. Something seems to be hidden inside as well, likely something at the Dharma Master level-either a ritual artifact or something like a Dharma Master's remains."
Hearing this, Xu Xuan pondered briefly. Buddhist Cultivators' ritual artifacts were all show and little substance, so there was no need to worry about those. But if it were a Dharma Master's remains, matters would become rather troublesome.
Buddhist Cultivators excelled at refining Relics and Buddhist bones. They were unlike immortal cultivators, who dispersed into heaven and earth the moment their Immortal Foundation was destroyed.
If it truly was a Dharma Master's remains with some power still lingering, that would mean the might of the Solitary Realizer realm, comparable to Foundation Establishment.
"How