In the Minor Chiliocosm that was enveloped by the power of the Taiji Painting, a few figures were observing a three-foot-wide ball.
Daoist Duobao was there, so he naturally would not lack Dharma treasures. Such illusionary Dharma treasures were perfect for breaking the defense of the Void Bodhi.
Of course, knee-protecting Dharma treasures were purely accidental.
Yun Zhongzi was there. He observed from the side. He placed his hands behind his back and tiptoed to let me…
"Yes, I've learned it. Next."
In the ball, Li Changshou stood with his hands behind his back. His body had shrunk several times.
In front of Li Changshou, there was an old Daoist priest who was barely breathing. The transparent hole on the old Daoist priest's body had been blocked by immortal power.