"Self-rescue, Ye Xuan had no other choice but to save himself, as he could not think of any way to escape from the control of the Western Two Saints.
Not to mention that he was now severely injured and his cultivation had plummeted, even at his peak, he was nothing but an ant in front of the Western Two Saints, totally incapable of resisting.
Since he could not think of a solution, Ye Xuan stopped thinking about it; his only option now was to heal his injuries quickly and restore himself to his peak condition—it was the only thing he could do at the moment.
The sea of suffering roared with turbulent waves, and the bamboo raft moved downstream. After three days, this boundless sea of suffering finally changed.
A mountain range that pierced the heavens and the earth appeared at the end of the sea of suffering. Between the mountains, there rose and fell, and golden Buddha Light shimmered among them spanning thousands of miles in size.
