The celestial boat soared into the sky, accompanied by a gust of wind that lifted it thousands of feet, placing the clouds beneath the vessel.
Gu Wen stood at the edge of the deck, both hands gripping the railing as he gazed at the distant sea of clouds.
He turned to the nun beside him and asked, "How does it feel? Is it a complete release from the grasp of the Buddha and demons?"
At this moment, the aura of Buddha demons emanating from the Yu Jian Buddha had grown faint, almost on the verge of vanishing entirely, with only a few remnants left.
She had initially refined the position of the Earth Immortal, her every movement aligning with the Dao of Heaven, capable of stirring the forces of nature.
When Gu Wen first encountered the Yu Jian Buddha, she was like a white lotus standing alone outside the realm of mortals, untouched by the worldly dust.
If one were to say that anyone other than Yu Hua had a true feel of cultivation, it would be the Yu Jian Buddha.
Unconcerned with worldly affairs, she emanated a pure and radiant glow.
Upon leaving the realm of immortality, Gu Wen felt as if he had become an empty shell, filled with a mix of Buddha light and dark energy, or perhaps they were intertwined.