The Buddhist Son Chen Lu had an innate “Untainted Buddhist Heart.” His talent was extraordinary.

When he stepped into the Grain Avoidance Realm, Sanskrit chanting filled the air and flowers fell from the heavens.

When he stepped into the Origin Palace Realm, a celestial dragon curled up beneath the dome of heaven, and the ringing of a temple bell filled the air.

When he entered the Gathering Stars Realm, a lotus platform appeared in the sky, and the stars appeared in broad daylight.

There was no doubt about it; the Buddhist Son of Maha Temple’s younger generation was a peak-level expert even among geniuses of the present day!

Even Su Yi had heard Yuan Heng mention Chen Lu before. 

They said he’d mastered the “Majestic Heavenly Dragon Law.” He seemed tranquil and gentle, but when he fought, he was like the incarnation of a golden vajra, as fierce and unyielding as wildfire. None could compare. 

When he saw the young monk from a distance, Su Yi couldn’t help but nod.

The famous typically lived up to their reputations. Even in the major Buddhist factions of the Nine Provinces of the Wilds, someone of Chen Lu’s talent and accumulations would be a core disciple.

Of course, that was all. 

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