A calm, peaceful yet majestic aura was spreading.
As the golden light kept surging upward, Zheng Yi could clearly see countless Divine Buddhas standing upon layer after layer of steps, all ascending together, bowing with cupped hands.
And upon the scene that unfolded, Divine Buddhas full of compassion and mercy stood in the void, the entire emptiness shrouded in Buddha light, as if this were a Buddhist Holy Land, like the legendary Sumeru Mountain, Little Leiyin Temple.
Yet in this moment, heaven and earth mourned together; countless Golden Arhats and Golden Body Buddhas all revealed the sorrow of lamenting heaven and earth.
As the scene continued to advance, Zheng Yi saw a majestic Sumeru Spirit Mountain appear within his field of vision.
Zheng Yi's gaze flickered, sensing something amiss, for those Golden Body Buddhas before his eyes, each radiating dazzling Buddha light, still carried a chill within their eyes.
