The Chongsheng Temple was under renovation, so the three moved to a small nearby temple. The master was highly respected, so he had the influence to disperse the monks originally there. The master personally set up an array to protect the bodies of the three, and they sat down cross-legged together.
"Amitabh, follow me," said the monk.
After speaking, the master closed his eyes, and a wisp of blue smoke rose from between his brows. His soul turned to vapor, an intangible form surpassing the tangible. This was a realm of supreme transcendence, embodying both fearlessness and effortless action.
Su Yuhang's soul stepped out from his body. He waited a moment for Xu Fugui, and then the souls of the two followed the master's wisp of smoke towards the rift ahead.
"Buzz!"
