In the vast Valley of Deceased Gods, a sudden chill instantly swept over all the Human Cultivators and Demonic Evil Cultivators within.
"Hmm?"
Swinging the purple-gold Buddha Beads in his hand, the white-robed monk Fahai frowned and turned after shattering a demon into smoke.
Just moments before, an intense sense of unease had abruptly arisen in his heart.
"Earth Treasury Bodhisattva, Prajna Buddha."
Chanting the Buddha's name, Fahai formed hand seals with one hand and silently divined heavenly secrets using supreme Zen Buddhist teachings, attempting to find the source of his uneasiness.
But before the mists obscuring his vision dispersed, less than a few dozen miles away, the ground suddenly bulged upwards. A mottled and dilapidated Divine Mausoleum, filled with a decayed and desolate aura, overturned the earth above it and bizarrely reappeared on this land.
The overwhelming divine aura interrupted Fahai's divination.
