In the Far North Forest, less than a hundred thousand li west of Phoenix Valley—an area yet to be named Phoenix Valley at this time, but it wouldn't be long now.
The whole expanse gleamed with silver-white snow.
A monk radiated golden light, with the Dharma of the Bodhisattva resplendently behind him, dispersing a swath of Netherworld's Qi with a wave of his hand. With a backward slap in the void, he only shattered layers upon layers of space.
The monk frowned.
Where had the red light gone?
He had intended to travel stealthily to Guiwang Mountain, yet on the way, he encountered a hurried red light, resembling a silk scroll or perhaps a thin quilt. This was not important; what mattered was the primitive aura emanating from the scroll.
It was one of the oldest Laws related to causality!
The Way of Cause and Effect had always been the most cherished Great Tao in the Buddha World. Even a mere wisp of the Law's Qi should belong to the Buddha World!
