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The Legend of Immortal Cultivation

Thunder roared as the divine images merged; the forbidden land trembled as the immortal mansion emerged! Where does the way of the immortals lie in the vast path of cultivation? The miracles of the gods are hidden, but for what reason? The heavens show no mercy, but humans have compassion; countless desires hinder eternal life's progression! Within, the worry-free scriptures are contemplated; externally, the heavenly thunder body is cultivated! Venturing alone through three continents and four seas; bravely battling demons, monsters, and all adversaries with ease! Holding the Five-Elements Wish-Fulfilling Staff in hand; sweeping away all demons to cleanse the land! Stepping on the Nine-Stars Dream-Chasing Sword; covering thousands of miles, mountains and rivers soared! Though unremarkable in appearance, amidst the mortal realm I reside; within, the universe's secrets I confide! The dragon's pulse stirs, the phoenix's blessings bestowed; the celestial path guides, the stars' expanse showed! The past sowed the seeds, the results now unfold; in the mysterious realm, destiny's threads are controlled! Cultivating the great path of Tao, comprehending Buddhist sutras; molding a demonic body, training magic soldiers! Condensing the essence of the sword, summoning divine souls; forcing gods and ghosts to yield, making demons and monsters cower in tolls! The thunder of heaven rolls, shocking the world with its might; the light of eternity silently traverses time, disappearing from sight! Escaping the Three Realms, wandering freely in delight; beyond the Five Elements, eternal life takes flight! This life, I only seek to be with you; together, forever, our bond will be true!

Xiao Duan The Talented Scholar · Eastern
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Chapter 1147: Everyone Has Their Own Thoughts_1

West of Mount Yao, in the camp of the Righteous Path Alliance, there's a rather large pavilion where over a dozen people stood respectfully. They faced the direction of Mount Yao, while Alliance Master Zhangsan sat on a Phoebe zhennan wooden chair, his face gloomy, coldly surveying the people in front of him who all lowered their heads, not daring to speak!

Alliance Master Zhangsan's expression had been gloomy for several days. Ever since he left Righteous Peak and arrived near Mount Yao and heard some news about the Piaomiao Sect, he had been in a somber mood!

Everyone knew that the alliance leader had not spoken for several days, truly angered, and no one dared to step forward for fear that if they said something wrong, punishment would follow!

Picking up a teacup with golden-threaded edges from the side, Alliance Master Zhangsan took a sip but did not swallow. He spat it out with a "POP" and flicked his hand, smashing the cup on the ground into pieces!