The world began to crumble, as if a piece of paper had been torn from the sky.
True Buddha was momentarily startled; he never imagined that a mortal woman could unravel the trap he had set.
Yet, the aura emitted by this woman’s three souls and seven spirits was no different from that of an ordinary person.
The only distinguishing feature was a hint of an ethereal presence.
If she could conceal her abilities before him, then she would not be bound by the laws of heaven and earth, nor would she remain in Wuwang City to protect her life.
The two great saints of heaven and earth did not concern themselves with immortals; this was one of the laws of heaven.
Those who transcended did not remain in the ledger of life and death, and the sages did not dwell within the five elements.
If the laws of heaven could be easily defied, then Gu Wen could have resurrected her effortlessly.
So, how could a mere mortal break through the pure land of the Buddha country?
True Buddha looked at Gu Wen as strands of Dao rhythm dispersed, resembling an endless silhouette that relaxed its body and tore through the pure land.
The Supreme Tranquility Sutra, without much extraordinary nature, was merely a heart method used to break illusions.