Category: The Supreme of an Era

“All dead, all dead…”
Meng Qi and others were about to probe what had happened at Vulture Peak in ancient times through the lingering attachments of

Where the Buddhist temple originally stood, the great radiance faded, and Jiang Zhiwei regained her senses. Yet, around her, there was no one else. Meng Qi,

The legendary Manjusri Bodhisattva, who only appeared in myths and Buddhist scriptures, had now become real, standing far away from Jiang Zhiwei, sword raise

The roaring winds died down. The fissures narrowed. The void became semi-solidified, resembling layers upon layers of crystal.
Two towering figures st

Before him stood numerous golden-bodied Buddhas shrouded in grayish-white qi, like a forest of stone statues. Yet, one could not overlook the golden staff ri

Golden hoops of the golden hoop rod bloomed and faded continuously with azure lotuses, while streaks of thunder flashed and vanished, leaving ever-changing s

“This life of mine, I shall not inquire into the past!”
After the long saber stroke was unleashed, the eerie presence vanished, planets shifted, block

“I do not seek the afterlife with this life of mine!”
Meng Qi held a pale golden sword, with landscapes and rivers forming a map behind him, the sun,

The purple aura surged for thirty thousand li, the Dao De Jing’s five thousand words echoing high into the sky, as if Heaven itself had proclaimed a voice th

Bang!
The vermilion gates of Yu Xu Palace swung shut from the inside out, producing an illusory clanging sound. Thirty-six ancient wells emitted a haz