C650 Transcendence

Lee Zhi stepped out of the meditation chamber and glanced back to find the old monk seated cross-legged, his complexion still rosy and a gentle smile on his face. The tea table, tea set, and all other items had vanished, leaving only the old monk in the quiet space.

With a sigh, Lee Zhi turned and made his way outside.

A young monk with tearful eyes stood there, bowing deeply to Lee Zhi