The Eight Empresses Betrayed Me, Only to Deeply Regret It After Being Reborn

Before the Dao Comprehension Tree.

Dozens of monks rushed over in a hurry, only to see endless rays of divine light descending, enveloping the body of a single person.

Silence. Tranquility.

Man, Dao, and tree had become one.

"That fast?" The leading Duzeng monk was visibly surprised.

But it was fine—there was only one person.

Duzeng scrutinized the figure carefully. So young, with rosy lips and white teeth, strikingly handsome. If he shaved his head and became a little sāmaṇera, perhaps he too would possess a deep karmic affinity with Buddha.

"Fellow Daoist, I sense this tree holds karmic destiny with my Buddhist sect..."

"Senior Brother!"

Unexpectedly, a Buddhist disciple suddenly spoke out, interrupting Duzeng's words.

"This person is very strong. Back at the Heavenly Spirit Pool, many of our Buddhist disciples perished at his hands," Duhui said urgently.

Golden light burst from Duzeng’s eyes.