With each step he took, a portion of his cultivation dissipated.
Kassapa's eyes were filled with hesitation and longing, unable to decide.
In the end, he simply sighed, glanced at the spiritual mountain, and turned to follow in the footsteps of Amitabha Buddha.
Before long, the vast spiritual mountain was nearly deserted, with only a few remaining.
The Western Domain's Buddhist sect... was merely a shell.
In its place, a spark called 'Mahayana Buddhist Technique' began to ignite and spread across the continent.
...
"Kid, you might become the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas in the future."
Wu Jiuling watched the departing Buddhist cultivators and exclaimed.
This is the terrifying nature of doctrinal strife.
No matter how powerful a force, once defeated, it collapses instantaneously.
Because... people's hearts have dispersed.
"I'm not interested in being the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas, but the title of Daoist Ancestor, I might fight for it."
