Wu Xingzi laughed heartily, and the radiance on the bronze mirror receded, leaving no light or shadow.
Clap!
Changqingzi stowed away the bronze mirror, his face also revealing a faint smile, "Old fellow, I'll indulge you a few more years of life, but once I've obtained that Immortal Mansion Rare Treasure, you'll pay for this!"
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Minghuan World.
The Taiqing Sect mountain gate, Ancestor Hall.
On this day.
Three beams of Escape Light converged, their expressions slightly excited as they looked at the hanging portraits, "The ancestor has manifested, sending messages across realms?"
Min Hongru's expression was incredibly solemn as he led his junior brother and sister in a bow before looking up at the very top of the Ancestor Hall.
There, a purple jade monument was emanating a strange light.
Then, a circle of radiance spilled out, adhering to one of the portraits.
In the portrait was a young scholar, seemingly enjoying wine by the moonlight.