Outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, Biyou Palace.
Four Immortal Swords soared across the sky, with a Daoist bursting into wild laughter.
"Old fellow, you really are the same as ever, unable to hold back so soon. But in this tribulation period, can you really preserve your Chan Sect lineage?"
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Outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, an old Daoist sat cross-legged within the chaos, sighing deeply.
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In the Western Lingshan, the land of Buddha, two Daoists were playing a game of black and white chess pieces sprawled before them, creating an illusory, hazy effect.
"Elder Brother, the tribulation period has begun, and Yuanshi has already become restless."
"Younger Brother, do not be impatient. When the time comes, we will naturally lead this child into our Buddhist Sect."
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Above the Nine Heavens, in the Void Secret Realm.
A Daoist in a blue robe gazed towards the Heavenly Palace, his aura gloomy yet cool.
