"Open, open for me..."
The Buddhist Mother repeatedly struck the thick massive doors, with the thudding sounds echoing across the entire expanse of Holy Spirit Mountain.
Spirit Mountain trembled.
The Stairway to Heaven collapsed.
As if doomsday had descended.
Throughout the sacred land, countless creatures watched the Buddhist Mother in her complete rampage, dumbfounded and unable to recover their wits: "Am I hallucinating? Xiao Yi actually entered the current Buddha King's palace?"
"Isn't it said that the current Buddha King's palace opens once every thousand years, and only those with destiny may have the chance to inherit the Buddha King's Fruit Position?"
"Could it be that Xiao Yi is the predestined one for the Buddha King's inheritance?"
"Holy shit, if that's the case, doesn't it mean Xiao Yi is about to become the third Saint Buddha of the Buddha King?"
