Outside the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven.
Several imposing dharma aspect phantoms stood towering in mid-air.
Old Tathagata recited Buddhist verses, his image solemn and majestic, like a great sun in the sky, emitting boundless Buddhist light.
Daoist Master Xuan Yang lowered his brows and eyes, his breath harmonized with the Natural Daoist Law, and with each inhale and exhale, he could incite a resonance with the Laws of Heaven and Earth.
Fairy Piaomiao stood on a Seven-Colored Lotus Platform, with an ethereal and transcendent aura, as if she would ascend at any moment.
Prison Venerable stood tall and dignified, his divine might as fearsome as a prison, resembling a divine spirit descending to the world, with an extremely terrifying aura.
And facing them.
A middle-aged man with handsome features, surrounded by the flow of Five-Colored Divine Light, exuded the aura of a monarch with his sharp gaze and majestic demeanor.
