At this moment.
Within the boundless Ghost Domain, somewhere in a hidden space.
"Greetings to Wan Shi Zunzhe!"
Fanwang Liaochen, along with a group of Brahmic Lords, excitedly paid their respects to an old Brahmin Monk.
This elder appeared kind and benevolent, holding a string of purple Brahman beads in his hand and gently twisting them, with layers of black flesh buns on his head that looked like stacks of black abacus beads.
This was... a Venerable.
Wan Shi Zunzhe smiled slightly and said,
"There is no need for such formalities."
"Have you gathered enough Yin-Yang Soil?"
Upon hearing this, Liaochen nodded excitedly and said,
"Reporting to the Venerable, we now have sufficient Yin-Yang Soil to construct the statue for Brahma."
He immediately took out several jade boxes.
Inside the boxes, there was only the sticky black Yin-Yang Soil.