With the recovery of spiritual energy looming, an era of fierce contention is about to unfold. Ancient gods are planning to rebuild the Heavenly Court, primordial powerhouses are playing chess with the threads of time, and eldritch horrors of the past are beginning to stir.

Du Yuan has entered this seemingly prosperous yet perilously deceptive world ahead of schedule.

But then…

“I say all beings are future Buddhas. To see me is to see the Bodhi Tree. Do you believe me?”

If you do—then with the Bodhi before your eyes, why don’t you bow?

“I say from one breath, I manifest the Three Pure Ones. I am the Dao, and the Dao is me. Do you believe me?”

If you do—then with the Great Dao before you, why don’t you kneel?

“I say my heart is Heaven’s Principle. To see me is to see boundless righteous qi. Do you believe me?”

If you do—then with Heaven’s law present, why don’t you show reverence?

…

“And I say there are no true immortals in this world. Do you believe me?”

If you do—then this moment marks the end of the age of Dharma!