As Xiao Hua pondered, Master Jingchen's Buddhist consciousness had already swept across several yards of the rock wall, finding nothing unusual. Yet seeing that the Buddhist consciousness was useful, hope shone in everyone's eyes, each of them longing for some miracle to occur. Having reached this point, they were unwilling to abandon even the slightest hope.
Sure enough, after the time it took to eat a meal, Master Jingchen's Buddhist consciousness swept across roughly seventy percent of the cave when, with a loud "Buzz...", a point of Buddhist light suddenly appeared on the stone wall. The radiance immediately flared, and a new wall burst forth from that Buddhist light, expanding at incredible speed and standing before them in the blink of an eye!
"One flower, one world; one leaf, one bodhi!" Xuan Cheng could not help groaning. "The Buddhist sect's Mount Sumeru techniques are indeed formidable! This old man truly has nothing to say!!"
"Ah!" Just as Xuan Cheng began praising it, Master Jingchen clutched his head in both hands and cried out miserably, falling from midair.
"Master!" Xu Zhuoliang was startled and did not dare delay. He hurriedly flashed into the air and flew to Master Jingchen's side. Reaching out, he was about to seize his arm, but just as he was about to touch him, he felt it was inappropriate. As he hesitated over whether to withdraw his hand, a blue radiance appeared and steadily supported Master Jingchen.
Following the source of the radiance, Xu Zhuoliang saw that it came from the West Dragon Ring protecting Bai Haojiao. The light was exceedingly strange, like a transparent blue meditation cushion supporting Master Jingchen's body in midair. Reflected upon Master Jingchen's body, the blue light made him appear somewhat strange.
"Many thanks, Senior!" Xu Zhuoliang hurriedly thanked her, but Bai