Eight Scenic Palace!
A white-bearded elder sat cross-legged in the void, with a green ox lying beside him. Although the elder did not radiate any breath, one glance at him would instill in people a profound sense of reverence.
"Ever since Master Hong Jun merged with the Dao and ceased to manifest between Heaven and Earth, my two junior brothers have been continuously engaged in an unyielding power struggle. Now that the great calamity has arrived, even the Saints cannot avoid it. What should I do?"
Daode Tianzun, as the leader of The Three Pure Ones and potentially the first Saint under Hong Jun within the Heavenly Dao, furrowed his brows at this moment and let out a long, worried sigh.
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Nuwa Palace!
A stunningly beautiful lady sat cross-legged upon the clouds, surrounded by Merit Golden Light, exuding a sacred and lofty aura that made people not dare to harbor any blasphemous thoughts.
"Alas!"
