2495 Different Path

On the ancient peak, Ye Futian opened his eyes and saw the Light of Buddha flowing above the firmament. He could perceive that a horrible aura was currently brewing.

"No!" Ye Futian immediately retracted his aura with a thought. In an instant, there was no aura leaking from him, and he was just like any other ordinary person. No sense of the Way could be perceived from him at all.

At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to be someone who had no cultivation whatsoever.

At the same time, that terrifying aura that was brewing above the firmament disappeared as well. It manifested in a flash and dissipated just as quickly; it was as if it had never existed before.

"What's going on?" There was a voice from above Spirit Mountain, apparently sensed by other cultivators. At this time, a great Buddha asked, and his voice resounded throughout Spirit Mountain.