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That day, in the evening.

Prime Emperor Taixu came to the cultivation field as usual and stared at the Divine Gathering Shield for a while.

During the first two years of Sheng Xiao's seclusion, Prime Emperor Taixu would come here occasionally to take a look. However, as time passed, since there was no movement in the Divine Gathering Shield, Prime Emperor Taixu became more and more anxious, so he came every evening.

Today, the Divine Gathering Shield was still the same as before.

Prime Emperor Taixu noticed that the divine power released by the divine artifacts was getting weaker and weaker.

If Sheng Xiao had not broken through to the Divine Master Realm when the power of the divine artifact was exhausted, their plan would fail.

"Sigh." Prime Emperor Taixu couldn't help but sigh.

"Why are you sighing?" Song Ji suddenly appeared beside Prime Emperor Taixu.