The moment Ye Han thought of cultivating here, he forcibly cut that thought short.
With Ye Han's current cultivation, thoughts like this could not possibly arise without reason.
After all, he was in danger. How could he have any inclination to cultivate here simply because the Buddha aura and reincarnation power were abundant?
How could a cultivator be so careless?
Just as Ye Han rejected that thought, he felt Buddhist chanting and an aura surge and ripple through the air. Sacred Buddha aura welled up from every direction, its proliferating currents stirring a sense of devotion even within his divine soul.
How strange. I have no interest in the Buddhist Dao and have barely cultivated it. Why would I feel this way?
Ye Han immediately grew wary, wisps of golden light flowing from his eyes. In a place this bizarre, the sudden appearance of such a feeling was definitely no good sign.
Having reached the Half-Step True Immortal level, with an immensely powerful divine soul and will, how could he be influenced by external factors?
These strange feelings and thoughts had to be caused by some special field and aura interfering with the cultivators inside, inducing such notions.
Fairy Water Dew, Fairy Fire Spirit, and Hei Lin had all become separated from him. Where exactly were they?
He tried reaching out and calling to them with his divine soul, but received no response. Nor could he locate them through the Life Soul Tokens they had previously practiced using.
It was as though they had all been placed in different spaces.
What exactly were that enormous hand and the immeasurably vast swastika-shaped abyss?
Could all this reincarnation be caused by the Buddhist Dao?
Ye Han sensed that the enormous hand of Buddhist light might conceal a tremendous problem, and that the