Meng Bai leaned closer, speaking between bites of fluffy spirit rice buns.
"So… what do we do next?"
Lin Mu chewed slowly, eyes drifting to the star-lit sky above.
"I'm not sure. I was hoping for guidance here. About my True Gold Body Forging Art. And while I've learned more about its origin… I still lack the piece to advance it."
Meng Bai furrowed his brow. "The Dominator's Breath?"
Lin Mu nodded.
"Without it, the technique will remain incomplete. I can't bring it into the Immortal Realm. But I won't give up. Somewhere, someone must know of a trace of it. I'll keep searching."
The abbot, who had overheard, leaned forward.
"If it is truly a relic of the Immovable Vajra Temple, then perhaps… your next clue lies in the old realms of the Vimana."
Lin Mu glanced toward him.
"You mean the one that fell?"
The abbot gave a solemn nod.
