332 Immortals' Fear

In the center of the lotus, a small wooden figure slowly grew, bearing a solemn and dignified appearance, sitting cross-legged, eerily resembling Buddha.

But the next moment, the lotus began to wither, and the wooden figure atop it turned old and dirty, covered in chaotic stains. The face of the figure was even more scratched up, as if someone had wildly slashed it dozens of times with a knife, making the figure's face unrecognizable.

The sudden appearance of the lotus and the figure instantly captured everyone's attention.

Ming Yue, the Immortal, had a sudden change in expression. Looking at the dirty, ancient wooden figure covered in scratches, he said with a focused look, "Yin Hai monk, what do you mean?"

Yin Hai Chan Master, currently the highest-ranked monk of Leiyin Temple in Beihai City, had almost reached the state of Dao conversion 99% before the distortion of Heavenly Dao, and was only a step away from ascension.