Myriad Buddhas Island—As the light of the transmission formation lit up, Lin Shiming's figure appeared on the island.
Stepping onto Myriad Buddhas Island, Lin Shiming's mind grew taut with vigilance.
This place was unlike any other; True Monarchs resided here. Should anyone harbor ill intentions toward him, it would indeed pose a genuine threat.
Most crucially, his system's notifications had yet to refresh, and even when they did, it would likely concern the black demon crystal.
Still, Lin Shiming had no choice but to come here sooner rather than later.
The transmission formation of Myriad Buddhas Island was immensely vast; right in front of it stood an enormous Buddhist hall.
Behind the hall lay eleven hundred and eleven grand Buddhist mountains.
On each mountain stood numerous Buddha statues, and apart from the mountains' surroundings, there were also dozens of smaller sub-islands.
