The Guanyin Purified Bottle was said to be a magic treasure that accompanied Guanyin's ascension to Buddha.
A drop of clean water that only appeared once every thousand years. He had no idea how long it had taken to collect a bottle.
"Speaking of which, Goddess's Buddha's father once did Guanyin a favor. I'm afraid that she's already thinking of repaying the favor since then." Emperor Zi Wei could not help but sigh. The Buddha World had probably known long ago that the Divine World would face such a calamity.
"Sir Gods, please lend me a hand." Lu Huaijiang said in a low voice.
Countless Divine Lords in the Palace of Salvation revealed themselves.
For the past three years, they had been wandering around the human world, secretly guarding the Jiang family and the little Emperor.
But he had never helped the world.
Even if someone re-established their golden bodies and prayed day and night, they still could not move at all.
