Wang Tao exclaimed, shouting out this possibility, and instantly they were all stunned.

Apart from the legendary Mythical Era, where else would there be such vast Spiritual Qi?

Even during a flourishing era of cultivation, with alchemists as common as dogs in the Pre-Qin Period, the bamboo slips mostly recorded curses about the great age receding and our path being hindered.

As they traveled, they even faintly sensed the flow of Spiritual Qi in the deserts they passed, which was simply shocking, far beyond their imagination!

Not far away, there was an ancient temple, as if a monk was ringing a bell, with a distant chime that seemed to quiet their souls.

The sound was so melodious that listening to it made one want to kneel and convert to the Buddhist Sect.

"This is too unscientific!" Yang Anbang and Wang Tao felt a hint of wariness rising in their hearts, along with countless questions.

Traveling westward all the way, unaware of day or night, neither tired nor knowing how many miles they had covered, they finally saw a temple with its doors open.

In front of the temple, many devoutly worshipped, their every movement earnest and focused, with curling green smoke adding a mysterious aura.

"This place... even if it doesn’t match the Potala Palace, it should be about the same, right?" Yang Anbang’s pupils contracted slightly as he examined it closely. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

He and Wang Tao, traveling together, finally encountered an ancient temple with human breath, and they naturally wanted to take a serious look.

"This place is extraordinary!" Wang Tao muttered to himself, which was also his instinctive reaction.

"Indeed, extraordinary!" Yang Anbang said, calming himself as he carefully observed ahead.

Suddenly, golden light erupted from the ancient temple, dyeing everything around in a golden hue, as if Buddha was compassionately watching over the world.

"Dong!"

The bell tolled softly, as if it had crossed a long river of time, coming from antiquity.

All the devotees were devoutly worshipping the Buddha statue inside the ancient temple, with only Yang Anbang and Wang Tao standing aside, quietly observing.

Through the gate of the ancient temple, they saw boundless Buddha light, seemingly with a Big Ear Buddha sitting serenely atop the incense table, radiating a dignified appearance.

"Swish!"

Just as the two were observing, the Big Ear Buddha suddenly opened its eyes, its gaze seemingly piercing countless time barriers, leaving nothing but an expanse of golden light between them.

"Amitabha, rare are two benefactors with such Wisdom Root, now meeting my Buddha, the Buddha heart is very gratified." The Big Ear Buddha’s voice was resonant, vibrating the air.

Yang Anbang and Wang Tao both cupped their hands in respect, not speaking nor stepping forward, instead feeling increasingly wary in their hearts.

Then, they turned to leave, realizing that something seemed amiss, and they did not want to get entangled with karma.

Yet, as they retreated, no matter how they walked, the ancient temple remained a constant distance, as if they had never left this realm.

Looking back angrily, they found that the Big Ear Buddha was within an arm’s reach, smiling with a flower in one hand and reaching for them with the other:

"Since you have seen my Buddha, why don’t you worship?"

The voice thundered, causing Yang Anbang and Wang Tao’s ears to buzz.

"Worship your damn Buddha! Dare to play tricks again, be careful I find your place of worship and destroy your temple!" Yang Anbang snarled threateningly.

"Impure towards my Buddha, you deserve punishment!"

The Buddha’s voice was like a great bell, accompanied by a large hand, about to grab the two of them.

At this moment, two cold rays arrived first, directly severing the giant hand, then like a divine anger of thunder, completely severing this Buddha Country.

Golden light receded, the ancient temple collapsed, the Buddha statue shattered, believers fled weeping.

The entire Buddha Country, in the end, was left with just a sigh: "This scythe, still so sharp."