"If this is Buddha Lord Tianshang... then what is the one outside the Cloud-Heaven Realm right now?"
"An avatar? An incarnation? A Divine Ability's Dharma Form?"
The Boundary Sea.
The handsome cultivator stood in the distant void, gazing at the enormous Reclining Buddha, his heart solemn!
The two places were separated by an immeasurable distance, but he knew every change taking place over by the Cloud-Heaven Realm.
Celestial Lord Chao's attack had finally triggered an unusual phenomenon at the Seated Buddha. He had thought that was where Buddha Lord Tianshang's true body lay.
Yet the movement of the Reclining Buddha at this moment clearly proved his earlier conjecture wrong.
"Which one... is Buddha Lord Tianshang's true self?"
Just then, an aged yet exceedingly gentle voice sounded beside his ear:
"Which is the true self no longer matters... Fellow Daoist Chao has been guarding the Cloud-Heaven Realm for us all by himself. It is time for us to act."
"What do you say, Fellow Daoist Xiahou?"
Hearing this voice, the handsome cultivator hurriedly turned around, only to see a long-bearded old Daoist and a figure whose features were obscured by billowing Demonic Qi standing silently not far behind him.
He hurriedly bowed:
"Greetings, Grandmaster! Greetings, Heavenly Venerable!"
The long-bearded old Daoist looked at the handsome cultivator, smiled faintly, and stroked his beard:
"Well done. Thank you for your efforts. Now flee."
"Flee?"
The handsome cultivator froze.
Almost at that very moment, however, he abruptly realized that the Primordial Gods and Devils and World Eaters that had been swarming toward the Reclining Buddha to attack had already fled at speed!
Only the master of the Still Cave remained, standing alone in the void, looking up at the Reclining Buddha as it slowly sat up. His eyes flickered, and no one knew what