This grand and intricately constructed library was like a massive spiral labyrinth reaching from bottom to top. Chen Xuan stood at the very lowest level, surrounded on all sides by the most fundamental Buddhist scriptures.
Yet, even these bottom-tier scriptures radiated a startling, formidable Buddhist power. In an instant, Chen Xuan felt the crushing pressure of a thousand divine Buddhas, spreading from dozens of scriptures to hundreds, then thousands, then tens of thousands.
Ultimately, it was the fifteen Black Tu Relics within his body that were drawing so much hostility; had anyone else infiltrated the Scripture Pavilion, they would never have caused such a commotion.
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