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Radiant Fire surged in torrents, bursting from all eight apertures. All manner of hazy and heavy divine abilities gathered with the descending white light, yet it churned the crimson sea below until it roiled violently, as though calling out to its kin, and five streaks of crimson light leaped forth.
The Daoist Master withdrew his spiritual sense from his qihai and delight rose in his heart. "Six have gathered!"
Six [Great Radiant Crimson Lights] had been formed. Only a small step remained before reaching nine. With one more condensed from talisman qi, this technique stood on the verge of crossing its threshold. Li Ximing felt a quiet joy as he slowly opened his eyes.
The purple-gold light before him still flickered, yet through the great void, the Turbid Slaughter Mausoleum below had completely changed. Piles of white bones lay buried beneath the shattered remains of resplendent immortal palace halls. Intricate patterns shimmered and interwove, creating a scene of strange beauty, while the thick resentment beneath was entirely concealed by immortal radiance.
It was as though this place had never witnessed the slaughter of millions.
The remaining formations and restrictions mingled with all kinds of dharma light, twisting and shifting in constant transformation. Even as they churned, small secret realms and minor spirit halls continued to fall.
The Turbid Slaughter Mausoleum had become indescribably...
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