The Blood Bodhi, originally a supreme precious tree, could be used for enlightenment, but now it has been transformed into a demonic entity.
However, Shi Hao is still trying, hoping to achieve enlightenment under the ancient tree, to gain some insights from it.
Because, there truly is an imprint within the tree, he heard a sound like the tolling of big bells and gongs, and saw the highest ancient temple, with golden bricks and tiles, emitting a sacred radiance.
Yet, the temple was bleeding, although there was a deafening sound of chanting, it appeared very eerie, the grand ancient hall, with golden tiles, carried crimson blood streaks.
The bloodstains were mottled, falling onto the ground.
The intense golden light spilled down, while at the same time black mist spread around, this was the world Shi Hao saw in his mind, and he was immensely bewildered.
