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Just as Han Yi could make out the two terrifyingly powerful figures aboard the divine ship, beings from the Wisdom Realm who possessed the power of Immortal Sovereigns.
In the midst of the Void, ripples began to form once again.
Ripples spread across the Void, as if turning space into a pond of water.
Following that, within this pond of water, silent blooms of profound-colored radiance emerged, coalescing into golden lotuses that flourished and decayed in the blink of an eye. Beyond the golden lotuses, vegetation sprang up, leaves and flowers clustered together, and spirit birds and wise beasts underwent instantaneous transformations, as if illusionary yet real.
At the center of the golden lotuses, a figure composed of profound golden light slowly surfaced, materializing into a middle-aged cultivator dressed in profound golden immortal robes.
The moment the profound radiance burst forth, Han Yi's face lit up with joy, because he knew who had come.
