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On the summit of Ling Mountain, within a small temple capable of holding only one person, a long sigh echoed: “Fellow cultivators of the Taishang Dao, this matter has nothing to do with my Buddhist sect.” He then voluntarily released his golden lotus, allowing the Taiji diagram to examine his aura.,"Damn it..." Miaokong felt a surge of impotent rage: "How could the annihilation of Lou Guandao cause such a stir The thing I prepared to suppress Tianji would be nothing more than scrap paper in front of so many powerful gods and immortals. I originally thought that Lou Guandao had long since declined, even though my ancestors were once wealthy, but now the Sect Master only has the cultivation base of forming alchemy. If they had such a strong backing, why would they be in this state!",Miao Kong filled a bag to the brim with treasures and, looking at the young man's unconscious face, grinned wickedly: "You better come back alive... And, just in case..."。