"Amitabha!"
This was a voice that had never appeared in the [Pseudo-History]. It was so unfamiliar that even Hongtian was stunned, utterly failing to grasp the True Intent behind this single word.
The next moment, however, he felt a ripple in the fabric of karmic links.
And it wasn't just him. All the other Perfected Lords, Lü Yang, and even every Foundation-Stage Cultivator capable of sensing shifts in karmic links felt it too.
'It's coming...'
'Something... is coming!'
An indescribably vast karmic link was descending from a place beyond knowledge and reason. In that instant, its name was imprinted upon everyone's Spiritual Space.
[Descent to the Tusita Heaven]!
Lü Yang stood on a high platform, looking out over the world. He saw the teeming masses and the Foundation-Stage Cultivators, all with slack-jawed expressions, chanting the same words in unison:
