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"Daoist Master Fei Yu is heading to Mount Hua with Xi Lian at high speed! He's estimated to arrive in fifteen minutes!"
"Captain, the venue is about to erupt into conflict! The Mount Hua faction insists on not changing the number of seats on the main stage!"
"We've detected that Xi Lian's primal qi fluctuations have stabilized. Daoist Master Fei Yu was likely healing her injuries earlier. Captain, what should we do?"
"There's an intense primal qi fluctuation at the summit of Mount Hua; the fifteen ancient cultivators have appeared and entered the airspace above the venue!"
On the main screen of the command hall, hundreds of cultivators from twenty-eight different Daoist heritages formed two distinct factions. They faced each other near the stage of the main venue, engaging in a standoff over the fifteen seats of honor. The surrounding stands, filled with tens of thousands of cultivators, were in uproar, throwing the entire area into chaos.
Qin Yishen's earlier scheme had truly struck the weakest point of the Daoist heritages: their reputation in the cultivation world. They believed that allowing the fifteen ancient cultivators to sit on the main stage would be equivalent to acknowledging their superior standing. Hence, they were naturally against it.
Qin Yishen's arrangement seemed casual, yet it openly exposed the tension between the two factions. Despite having no time to prepare, the Daoist heritages under the Shu Sword Sect, Wudang Mountains,...
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