At that moment, Lin Fan grew even more bewildered-and even more shocked. Why were there ruins of the Heavenly Court here?
He thought back to what had happened earlier and felt that things were not so simple. The scenes that had appeared during the Heavenly Tribulation seemed to have truly existed.
Then, unable to resist investigating, Lin Fan continued onward, studying everything closely. He wanted to see Willow Mom and get answers.
Within the Pure Land, white mist drifted, colored clouds shimmered, and immortal qi curled through the air. One small river after another flowed through it, all of them rivers of spiritual power.
The sight was breathtaking. Essence surged in a riot of colors, bubbling forth!
He could see the little rivers converging and flowing toward the very heart of the ruins, forming a lake amid the hazy chaos there.
Lin Fan was startled. That area was the most unusual of all, looking utterly sacred, with an air of solemnity and grandeur.
Along the lakeshore stood several ancient temples, likewise ruined and collapsed, though various images carved upon them were still faintly visible.
Within a glorious Heavenly Court, heavenly soldiers and generals stood alongside all the myriad beings of the universe, bowing in worship to an indistinct figure and a Willow Tree.
Willow Mom actually had ties to the mysterious Heavenly Court. She was its sacrificial spirit! Turbulent emotions surged through Lin Fan.
Boom!
Just then, a burst of light rose, dispersing some of the mist and revealing a tree rooted on the far side of the great lake.
She was lush green with a pale golden sheen, like emerald jade edged in gold, and radiated a gentle halo. She was the source of the disturbance.
"Willow Mom!" Lin Fan cried out.
There could be no mistake. Though her