"Not at all, not at all!"0

The two exchanged a glance and quickly cupped their fists in greeting. Wang Long simply said, "Fellow Daoist, you are too modest. When you were born… auspicious clouds drifted like a canopy, white cicadas covered the ground, and qilin bore the child. We all received orders.0

"Judge Yang sent the two of us to the corresponding location in the underworld. One of us sounded the conch, the other stirred the winds. Then we rose from the Shiqi and rang the Morning Mist Bell for three quarters of an hour. It was all done according to ancient rites, to celebrate your birth. We always knew this day would come, so waiting a little while means nothing."1

Li Zhouwei naturally knew that nothing about him had ever been hidden from the moment he was born. Perhaps some Purple Mansion Realm cultivators in a distant coastal or northern region might not know,...0