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The ancient well spewed mist, and atop it sat an illusionary old daoist, cross-legged in meditation, softly chanting scriptures. Beside the well, the Taiyi Sword was inserted into the ground at an angle, its blade stained with blood.
It was an eerie scene that ordinary cultivators would never witness, because in the past, anyone who dared approach this forbidden zone had almost certainly met their death. Now, the fourth successor of Fangchun Mountain, Ling Xuanzi, stood before it.
Boom!
The earth trembled. The void collapsed. Ling Xuanzi’s gaze burned like twin torches, locked on the old daoist with terrifying intensity.
“Just now...was that you howling like a ghost?” he asked expressionlessly.
Wreathed in a rain of radiant light, the old daoist’s figure remained indistinct. Facing Ling Xuanzi’s questioning, he responded in an indifferent tone, “It has been a long time since anyone dared to speak to me this way. Young man, you should watch your tongue. If you think you can do whatever you want just because you’ve transcended the Ancestor Realm…you’ll only end up a laughingstock.”
He had been sealed here since the previous epoch, for millions of years. During...
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