Lu Yang’s and the Everlasting Immortal Fairy’s consciousness returned to the Buddhist Kingdom simultaneously.

“Hmm? Where is this?”

Lu Yang found himself in a dilapidated temple, seated cross-legged on a lotus platform, his fingers forming a mudra, like a Buddha statue.

Outside, rain pattered steadily.

“Ah, Young Creed Leader, you’re awake?” Jin Caiwei had been keeping watch beside Lu Yang. Noticing that he had finally come to, she rushed out to call the other women back.

Lu Yang’s mind was still foggy. He vaguely recalled that when Man Gu had summoned him three days ago, he had just arrived in the Buddhist Kingdom, surrounded by desert. Only three days have passed. How did I end up inside a temple?

And which temple is this?

“You’re awake?”

“Oh, this temple is quite interesting.” The Everlasting Immortal Fairy drifted out, eyeing the structure...