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Li Fan returned to the Taiji Realm.
Feeling elated, his Qiongqi Dao Body had materialized, as docile as a tame cat, utterly stable, daring not to run wild anymore—at least not daring to run wild around Lady Wangshu.
Theoretically, with his current state, he could properly observe another star, pay homage to another moon, enter another abyss, and continue his cultivation.
However, after the events he experienced tonight, he felt that he had already encountered enough; no, it was downright exhausting.
It was obvious that the system had sent him undercover to Mo Zhu Mountain specifically because of that so-called envoy of the Chaos Dao Ancestor, the immortal of thousand faces and no face. But it seemed to contact the source behind all this, he would have to go undercover until he became the next great figure of Mo Zhu Mountain.
