Because this is the Supreme Land.
The Esoteric Buddhism's choice to root here is not much different from settling in Yujing!
Who can provide such a Foundation of Godhood?
Conquering a Supreme Martial Hall to ascend to godhood sounds like a fantasy.
Perhaps thousands of years ago, or even longer past, a Supreme Civilization was annihilated, falling from the Outer Heaven, silencing here.
This is akin to countless Buddhas falling like rain, buried deep underground.
Qin Ming was contemplating whether he could ascend the cliff; as soon as he had the thought, his hair stood on end, and he experienced a moment of "Spiritual Clarity," seeing himself violently die in a daze.
"I...!" He was just considering it yet faced such a divine warning.
At the same moment, the golden silk parasol silently reminded: "A centipede survives even in death, perhaps there are still incomprehensible phenomena and oddities."
