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The formation in the grand hall shimmered faintly. Li Qinghong suddenly recalled the Falling Water Rising Storm years ago, when she had ridden lightning over the sea. A True Monarch of the Yue Cultivating Sect, Taiyue, had severed a celestial phenomenon with a single slash, causing countless comet-like stars to fall from the sky.
Back then, I couldn’t make out the True Monarch’s form. I could only see a blur of white light. Though the first disciple in the hall also has no visible face, there’s an uncanny sense of familiarity, thought Li Qinghong.
True Monarch Taiyue had attained Fruition, and beings of that level, once seen, could probably be recognized instantly even if only drawn roughly. After much thought, she swallowed her words and said softly, "He simply feels familiar."
Li Xijun wisely refrained from pressing further. After a moment of silent observation, he replied, "The hall in the painting should be Chongming Hall."
"Correct," replied Li Qinghong.
Though the Six Sons of Chongming were renowned, the painting depicted seven figures. Li Qinghong recalled that the Chunyi Dao Gate of the Eastern Sea also hailed from the...
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