Mahayana Buddhism?
Bodhi dao fruit?
What on earth were these things?!
Heavenly Venerable Yuanshi and Taiqing Laozi's minds went blank. They could not comprehend these profound terms spilling from Jieyin's mouth.
Yet before they could ponder them, the aura erupting from Jieyin's body had already become a tangible storm, sweeping through the entire Zixiao Palace!
Boundless!
Merciful!
Yet carrying an unquestionable, supreme majesty!
Under the impact of this aura, Heavenly Venerable Yuanshi felt his own sage dao fruit humming, as though offering worship-as though trembling in fear!
His body shuddered, and he instinctively retreated half a step.
This... what was this?
In horror, he sensed the might around Jieyin climbing higher and higher, seemingly without end.
Within just a few breaths, the strength of that aura had actually risen completely above both of theirs!
How was this possible?!
Towering waves surged through Heavenly Venerable Yuanshi's heart.
Hadn't Junior Brother Jieyin's dao heart already collapsed, leaving him a ruined man whose vitality had withered away?
Why... why had he suddenly erupted with such terrifying power?!
Besides, even if Jieyin's dao heart hadn't collapsed...
He had still been the weakest of the Three Sages.
But... what on earth was happening to him today?
Was he about to soar upward in a single leap, overshadowing both Laozi and Yuanshi?
The essence of this power was utterly different from their Profound Gate's immortal dao, yet its status seemed higher, its mysteries even more unfathomable!
Beside him, Taiqing Laozi had not lost his composure as Yuanshi had, but deep within his tranquil eyes, steeped in nonaction, equally terrifying waves were churning.
The fly whisk in his hand moved without a breeze, its three thousand silver threads dancing wildly and betraying his inner turmoil.
Then an even more terrifying sight appeared.
Rumble!
Outside Zixiao Palace, the