Then leave the Dakini gem on the ceramic statue's head, it must not be brought into the Khangchendzonga.
This way, if he encounters danger in the Khangchendzonga, he will have the chance to enter the next cycle of reincarnation.
Regarding the Dakini's prophetic dream, the Taiping Mage naturally dared not ignore it, so he left the Dakini gem along with his ceramic statue at the Pujue Temple.
But now, Wang Longhu actually took his Dakini gem into the Khangchendzonga.
Moreover, the Dakini gem underwent a trendous transformation in Wang Longhu's hands, shining with such brilliance and splendor, the deep blue gemstone is exceptionally captivating.
It completely overshadowed the ordinary pebble appearance it had when possessed by the Taiping Mage before.
For a mont, the Taiping Mage felt particularly aggrieved, faintly having the illusion of being NTR'd by Wang Longhu.
But before he could be too surprised, the four disciples sitting beside him suddenly uttered an astonishing sound of surprise.
At this mont, the sky suddenly cleared, and dazzling, intense sunlight illuminated the earth.
The windy and snowy weather just a second ago returned to calm in an instance.
The whole mountaintop was free of any strange noises, everything beca incredibly peaceful, as if entering another realm.
The people on the mountaintop all gazed in shock towards the northern glacier.
They saw those originally endless glaciers beginning to change at this mont.
Vast green adows and towering trees grew out from the glacier surface, in view a lush expanse of vibrant green.
The highland environnt that was snow-laden turned into crystal-clear, azure blue lakes.
With moose crowned with rainbow antlers bending to drink, and large birds with colorful tails soaring in the sky.
All of this is exquisite, dreamlike to the extre.
It feels completely unlike being in the mortal realm.
"Shambhala!" The Taiping Mage was extrely excited, tears of devotion streaming down.
Finally, after reincarnating, he successfully returned to Shambhala, and this ti, no matter what he said, he would never leave again.
"My heavens…" Chi Ming stared blankly at the changing scenery in the distance.
All of this is too much like a miracle, sothing he simply cannot accept in a short ti.
Not to ntion Chi Ming, Wang Longhu's heart was also beyond shocked, so stunned that he couldn't speak.
The legend, it's actually true!
Though it cannot be ruled out that this remains a realistic deception, indistinguishable from dreams, after all, previously at Pujue Temple, he sunk into an illusion.
Wang Longhu could not find evidence that the illusion was false either.
As everyone was imrsed in the grand beauty of Shambhala, they saw four towering luminous figures gradually erge from the distant forest.
Each of them stood three ters tall, enveloped entirely in white light, their entire being wrapped in a glowing halo.
Making it impossible to gaze directly, or see what they truly looked like.
"Everyone, please follow us."
A voice seemingly coming leisurely from ancient tis echoed, everyone glanced around in surprise.
The voice did not arise from beside their ears but resounded within their minds.
Among everyone present, only Chi Ming was calm, as if he hadn't heard the voice at all,
Seeing this, Wang Longhu imdiately realized that this was a voice only audible to those who had reached a certain level of spiritual developnt.
No wonder the Taiping Mage once told him in the illusory realm that Shambhala seeks pure spiritual cultivation.
Only by abandoning the flesh and attaining pristine spirit is the path to cultivation in Shambhala.
For instance, the Mages brought by the Taiping Mage, although their physiques do not match Chi Ming's, they are absolutely qualified and adept spiritually.
Much stronger than Chi Ming, the disciples taken by the Taiping Mage, many of whom are Brahmin or Kshatriya from India.
Because these individuals have studied ditation from a young age, laying a robust spiritual foundation.
Faced with the giants' warm invitation, the Taiping Mage was the first to follow them into Shambhala.
Towards the south side of the mountaintop, the slope remains covered in snowy layers.
While the northern face, descending the slope, is covered in lush grass, with no trace of snow, forming a stark contrast.
The Taiping Mage was the first to follow the luminous giants downhill, and his disciples hurriedly caught up.
They were afraid that if they didn't enter Shambhala now, it might disappear before them again.
"Master, what should we do?" Chi Ming asked hesitantly.
No matter the circumstances, this Shambhala is really beyond their comprehension.
How can a place like this exist in the world, it's simply too incredible.
"We've co this far, let's go in and have a look." Wang Longhu laughed heartily, stepping onto the grass and descending the slope.
The purpose of growing stronger was to be able to go to any place in this world.
Now that the truth of Shambhala's enigma is out front, how could Wang Longhu not get involved?
Seeing Wang Longhu act so nonchalantly, Chi Ming quickly followed.
...
Following the four luminous giants across the grass and lakes, into the forest.
Throughout this journey, Wang Longhu saw many strange and exotic beasts, all new species never seen in this world.
Wang Longhu found it remarkably novel, they truly seed to have co to a fantastical zoo.
"Master! Gosh! Look over there!"
Suddenly, Chi Ming, who had been following Wang Longhu, grabbed Wang Longhu's shoulder, shocked as he pointed at the branch of a large tree beside him and exclaid.
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