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Over three hundred Golden Pill Monks walked while they practiced their Formation Methods.
With the addition of three quasi-Nascent Soul Cultivators, controlling the formation became less difficult. As they continued to practice, the formation gradually reached proficiency.
The Changes of the Eight Diagrams rotated smoothly and flawlessly, and even without the control of another force, they were viable for use—at the very least, they wouldn't be defeated by a Nascent Soul Monk in a single move.
After more than ten days,
The grand and magnificent Ancestor Temple of the Falling Void Sect appeared before everyone's eyes.
Jiang Ding gazed at the great hall in front of him.
Ancient, solemn, and dignified.
The incense cloud qi above the temple had been swirling around since countless years before the past ten thousand years, accepting the worship of Falling Void Sect Cultivators from generation to generation without interruption.
