In the location where Qin Wentian was suppressed in the western paradise, that buddha lord with a fat head and large ears stood at his original location as he transmitted his voice out, "Let it begin."
The buddha cultivators here nodded. Their bodies began to glow with a resplendent light. After that, their power all surged into the giant buddha palm that was suppressing Qin Wentian. At this instant, Qin Wentian could hear the sounds of buddhic chants drilling into his mind. Waves of buddha energy surged into his body again and again, influencing his will.
"Has it started again?" Qin Wentian lifted his head, there was a cold expression on his face. After such a long time, he had to endure such torments everyday and suffer the attacks. But even so, he managed to guard his original heart and prevented his will from collapsing. He would never allow the western paradise to succeed.
But Qin Wentian didn't know that today was different from the past.