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Haiyue City, Dongfang Family

The ground was littered with charred remains of corpses, human limbs and the flesh and blood of monsters, all densely intertwined. For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether there was more human blood or monster blood.

“It’s the Four Symbols Returning to Origin Formation…” The white-haired Dongfang family elder suddenly burst into tears, “After a thousand years, the great catastrophe of heaven and earth predicted by Emperor Yu… has finally…”

He devoted himself to practicing hard for hundreds of years, but after one seclusion, he was separated from the world forever when he came out.

Before he finished speaking, the entire Haiyue City suddenly shook violently.

Everyone discovered to their horror that the protective formation that had enveloped the city for hundreds of years was disintegrating—no, it was transforming!

The broken array pattern was outlined again by four-colored rays of light, and the corresponding totem of mythical beasts emerged at each array center.

No, at this moment, not only Haiyue City and Aotian City, but also all the thousand-year-old cities that have existed since ancient times, and all the defensive formations are undergoing transformation.

When the first ray of morning light pierced through the clouds, a brand new Luoshu stele slowly rose where the sea and sky met, and the inscription on the stele was like a 300-mile bronze chain that sank to the bottom of the sea.

Flowing on the chains were the White Tiger Star Map drawn by Bai Yanxiu with the burning of his soul, the true meaning of the Fire of Separation transformed by Lin Yushang's Nirvana, the blood of the Azure Dragon sacrificed by Dongfang Yao, and the Heluo runes on Bai Ze's natal tortoise shell.

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Aotian City

In the twilight, Yunlai Pavilion glows like a firefly.

The Xuanyin bells hanging on the eaves moved automatically without wind, creating ripples of spiritual energy.

Yunlai Pavilion is still as bustling as before, and it is the place where information circulates the fastest and widest in Kunlun Realm.

Not only the major cultivation families, sects and families, but even many independent cultivators with some savings would come to Yunlai Pavilion in their spare time to sit and exchange information from all over the Kunlun Realm.

The topic of the Yunlai Pavilion today is still centered around the two most dazzling and youngest Lin family members in the Kunlun world.

In front of the red sandalwood desk by the window on the third floor, the conversation between several monks was causing the surrounding prohibitions to flicker frequently.

"Crack!"

A pattern of ice suddenly exploded from the green jade cup in the purple-robed monk's hand, and the cold pond fragrance flowed along the natural spiritual patterns of the golden nanmu wood on the table.

“Do you know?” His eyes danced with golden light of admiration and pride, “Yesterday, White Tiger Star Lord broke through to the Divine Transformation and transcended the tribulation, and has reached the Mahayana realm! He became the first True Lord in Kunlun Realm to break through to the Divine Transformation!”

Half of a jade slip engraved with the White Tiger constellation was revealed when his sleeves were turned up.

The black-robed female cultivator at the next table suddenly chuckled, and the Vermillion Bird-holding-the-sun hairpin in her hair was extremely dazzling.

"Fellow Daoist, you are so biased. Why don't you mention the phoenix cry that soared into the sky last night? Fairy Suzaku also broke through to the Mahayana stage! How can she not be considered the number one cultivator?"

The fire spirit wrapped around her fingertips actually condensed into a miniature firebird, lighting up the twilight outside the window as everyone exclaimed.

The spiritual energy of the entire building suddenly shook violently, and a dragon's roar was heard from the "Pine Wind in Myriad Valleys" painting hanging on the east wall.

The black dragon swimming in the scroll broke through the paper, casting a green-scaled shadow between the beams and pillars, and startled the waiter so much that he almost dropped the glass cup he was holding.

"The three true gods of the Lin family..."

An old and hoarse voice came from the corner, and everyone noticed the hunchbacked old man wrapped in a sable skin cloak.

He pinched a tortoise shell with his skinny fingers. The blood-colored hexagram patterns on the tortoise shell were devouring the free spiritual energy in the pavilion. "Identical twins are already against the will of heaven, and there is even a baby dragon hidden inside."

The purple-robed monk who spoke first suddenly made a hand gesture, and the broken wine cup instantly recovered as before: "Are you talking about the one from Haiyue City?"

He drew a blue dragon cloud pattern on the table with his fingertips, "The new head of the Dongfang family is the same mother as the Lin family's twin pride. Haven't you heard of it? It is said that he is also a great power at the peak of the Spiritualization Realm!"

The whole floor was suddenly filled with gasps.

A drunken head popped out from the railing on the second floor, and the wine gourd in his hand spilled out spiritual liquid with a peach scent.

"If I were to say...hiccup...the one who should be bowing down to is Master Yuchang..."

The three characters "He Huan Sect" flashed across the jade pendant on his waist. "To be able to give birth to three descendants of the gods, I'm afraid they stole the Cauldron of Creation from Goddess Nuwa?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the thirty-six fire-proof beads embedded between the beams and pillars lit up red at the same time.

The waiter was so scared that he took three steps back, and the ice cups on the tray in his hand jingled: "Masters, please be careful with your words! The sky-viewing mirror in the Lin family's ancestral temple can illuminate three thousand miles..."

"What are you afraid of!"

The drunk man suddenly threw out a spiritual stone that shone with golden light, "Give me three more jars of Thousand Year Drunk!"

His bloodshot eyes swept over the silent crowd, "You rookies don't understand at all. The elders of the eight major sects, the geniuses of the major clans and families..."

The suddenly lowered voice was deliberately distorted into a telepathic voice, and the pupils of all the monks present suddenly shrank.

The purple-robed monk silently stroked the trembling sword in his sleeve, and the sword energy cut through the peeping spiritual threads that were sneaking in.

The waiter took the opportunity to come to the table and lowered his voice while refilling the wine: "Did you see the team of carriages outside the door just now? This is the seventh group of marriage proposals this morning."

"This is a well-known secret in our Aotian City! I have a good thing here, are you interested?"

As he spoke, a photo stone slipped out of his sleeve, and before anyone could react, a flash of light appeared on the stone.

Soon, the shocking scene outside the Lin family mountain gate appeared in front of everyone:

The glazed chariot pulled by the nine-headed blue phoenix was confronting the black iron chariot driven by the qilin.

The endless stream of vehicles following closely behind were loaded with top-quality spiritual stones and treasures brought by various factions.

All kinds of images are shocking!

"Waiter! Are all these people going to the Lin family to ask for marriage? Are they all going to ask for the hand of Yuchang Zhenren??!!"

As soon as I heard this, I knew he was not from Aotian City.

As soon as this person finished speaking, there was a sound of gasps in Yunlai Pavilion.

"Master, please be careful with your words! Be careful with your words!" The waiter's face turned pale with shock, and he quickly put the photo stone back into his sleeve. It would be better not to do this business.

"Master Yuchang has already passed away, and we cannot say anything about it! I am afraid that if the people of the Lin family hear about it, they will destroy our Yunlai Pavilion!"

The person who spoke realized that he had spoken rudely, so he touched his nose, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp to show his apology!

The waiter's expression eased a little and he lowered his voice.

"It is said that the daughter of the Lin family has a secret skill that can increase the blood concentration of her offspring, and Master Yuchang is one of the best who has refined this secret skill to the highest level!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crisp sound of cups colliding could be heard all over Yunlai Pavilion.

The old man in gray suddenly started coughing violently, and the bloodstains on his tortoise shell began to devour his own spiritual energy.

When he hurriedly pinched out the hexagram, he could clearly see half a blood-stained Vermillion Bird feather flash in the hexagram.

Of course, at this time, Yunlai Pavilion had already returned to its lively atmosphere, and no one noticed the situation of the old man in gray.

The gray-robed old man quickly hid his tortoise shell, pretended to be calm, and joined the monks in their exclamation.