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In an instant!
Lin Jiu Zheng felt as if he had plunged into the flow of time.
Scenes after scenes rushed towards him.
A young boy, holding a Peach Wood Sword, was learning to draw symbols.
A youth, alone, ventured into the mist of ghosts, sweeping away everything!
A Heavenly Master, using the sun, moon, and stars as a brush and the endless universe as ink, drew an unprecedented grand symbol, repressing an entire era!
A Supreme powerhouse trampled upon a blood-stained path, using blood as his symbol, assaulting a bizarre burial pit, but ultimately falling into it...
Lin Jiu Zheng, as if understanding, had a thought.
In an instant, a Supreme Heavenly Master came from within time itself.
Treading upon stars, his ink-colored robe billowed, his brows hid infinite radiance.
Stepping into this space-time, he merely glanced around, appearing to be lost in thought, and then suddenly, a Peach Wood Sword appeared in his hand, slashing into the infinite grey fog of time-space.
