At this moment, all the celestial prides from the Immortal Realm staying in the Lower Realm Ten Lands are gazing at the sky.
They also understand that the greatest celestial opportunity in the Lower Realm is about to arrive.
This kind of opportunity is something rarely seen, even in the Immortal Realm, once in ten thousand years.
As a result, many celestial prides from the Immortal Realm are itching to try, readying themselves for action.
On a certain continent.
From a Holy Land, the sound of chanting arises, and the name of the Buddha is being recited.
Countless beings surround a Buddhist temple, fervently worshipping a silhouette within the temple.
The silhouette is that of a young monk, handsomely garbed in a golden kasaya.
He is none other than the Little Western Heaven Buddha Son, Fa Hai.
At this moment, behind him, a vague Buddhist silhouette manifests, shrouded in a blood-red aura.
