After passing through the golden door, Meng Qi’s vision suddenly brightened. It was as if he had arrived in the wilderness from the battle chamber. Moreover, the sky was clear and the Bodhi stalks were flowing with clear spring water. The Brahma did not wither, exuding an unspeakable peace and tranquility, his entire body and mind seemed to have been sublimated.
However, there were no living beings in this place. Silence pervaded the air, and it was eternal and unchanging. It was as if it was the final destination after death.
