Amitabha!
The name echoed endlessly between heaven and earth, as though imbued with the supreme might of Words Become Law.
Every syllable was like a hammer of the Great Dao, striking heavily upon the hearts of the Primordial World's living beings.
Across the hundreds of millions of miles that Buddha Light had just transformed into a pure land, countless creatures instinctively began chanting along.
"Amitabha..."
"Is this... the Buddha Ancestor's name?"
"I don't understand, but when I say that name, I feel utterly at peace."
Voices rose and fell in discussion.
Even more creatures remained bewildered. They did not understand the profound meaning behind that name, but the Dao Rhythm, vast as an abyss and powerful enough to seize the soul, was undeniably real.
Reverence!
Astonishment!
Confusion!
All manner of emotions welled up in the hearts of the beings between heaven and earth.
Without a doubt, Jieyin had truly become the sole focus of everyone's attention that day.
Above the Nine Heavens.
On Heavenly Venerable Yuanshi's stern, gloomy face, excitement now proved impossible to conceal, and a flush rose in his cheeks.
He looked at Laozi beside him, whose expression had also changed, and could not help letting out a long breath.
"Good! Excellent!"
"What an Amitabha!"
He practically gritted his teeth as he spoke, yet his words carried irrepressible elation.
"Just when layered mountains and winding rivers seemed to leave no path, beyond the shaded willows and bright blossoms, another village appeared!"
Beside him, Laozi, who had been dumbstruck moments earlier, also recovered and cast a deep, searching glance at Yuanshi.
His emotions were not as openly displayed, but his fingertips rubbed lightly together, sending ripples through the void and betraying his inner unrest.
Unlike ordinary creatures, who could only sense the vast Dao Rhythm, Sages such as