"This is the time, fellow Daoist, when your thousands of puppets come into play."
Li Fan gave a mysterious smile and whispered for a moment.
Jiao Xiuyuan's eyes brightened at his words, and he nodded repeatedly.
Meanwhile, within the fortresses that the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals defended, within the desolate ancient sect ruins in the wilderness.
Countless faces, all identical, began to tell stories to those around them.
The protagonist of the story was a monk from the Ancient Heavenly Machine Sect who had just awoken from a thousand-year slumber.
This person possesses the secret techniques of the Heavenly Machine Sect, held the treasured [Cosmic Dice of Fate] capable of communicating with Yin and Yang and understanding the creation.
He could even penetrate time and foresee the future.
If one could get his guidance, all kinds of opportunities would be easily obtained.
Regardless of reversing destiny or suddenly amassing wealth, it would be a trivial matter.
