As Lin Xing spoke, a burst of blood light shot out with a flick of his fingertip.
The blood light wavered unpredictably before the Great Bright Buddha until it suddenly surged and transformed into a human body.
This body bore an exact likeness to the Great Bright Buddha, down to the last detail, as if looking into a mirror.
Seeing the appearance of this body, a tightness seized the Great Bright Buddha's heart, "Lin Xing, what are you trying to do?"
Lin Xing said, "I see that in order to hide in the network of the present world, you are always moving in a state similar to that of the Primordial Spirit."
"So, I've tailor-made this flesh body for you."
As he spoke, the Great Bright Buddha felt a terrifying pulling force emanating from the corpse, attempting to draw him in step by step.
