Within the Myriad Buddhas Sect.
The Mahavira Hall shook violently, followed by the entire Buddha Palm Mountain, which began to tremble intensely. At that moment, it was like an Earth Dragon's Turnover. All the powerhouses of the Myriad Buddhas Sect were alarmed.
As they were trying to comprehend what was happening, a resplendent golden light burst forth from the Mahavira Hall, piercing into Qingming above. The golden light was vast and ethereal, and everyone who saw it felt an inexplicable sense of reverence in their hearts. That feeling was as if they were witnessing something sacred.
Immediately after, the golden light swirled and transformed into a gigantic Buddha statue.
"Sect Master!"
Xuankong looked up at the Buddha statue that dominated the firmament, his weathered face unable to remain calm. Because the face of the Buddha statue was unmistakably the likeness of Shimohe.
