Time passed, the tribulation rose, and the Human Race Territory was no longer peaceful. The feudal lords began carving up their domains, while Guang Chengzi and the others set out in search of disciples.
At first, the Twelve Golden Immortals were brimming with enthusiasm. Each rubbed their hands together, wishing they could immediately find the talented disciples destined for them.
But after searching for so long, the Twelve Golden Immortals gradually began deluding themselves, seeing potential disciples in everyone they met.
At the foot of Yishan Mountain in Qingzhou, Taiyi saw a child practicing with a spear and staff. The child was agile and spirited, and Taiyi's eyes immediately lit up. Tugging at Spiritual Treasure Grand Master beside him, he sighed, "This child has extraordinary bones. He is surely the disciple fate has destined for me!"
But upon taking a closer look, he found that the child was merely a mischievous brat from an ordinary family, making a complete fool of himself.
Though Taiyi knew he had mistaken the child for someone else, he could not bring himself to ignore the affinity he felt. Out of kindness, he secretly sent a wisp of Lotus Pure Qi into the child's body, giving him a small stroke of fortune.
That was the power of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal. Revealing even the slightest trace of their power was enough to ensure that an ordinary mortal grew up healthy and lived out their natural lifespan.
No one expected that, in the years to come, this mischievous child would use that wisp of Pure Qi as his foundation. He would join the army, endure countless trials and dangers, and ultimately earn great achievements with his own hands. His soul would be enshrined in the Investiture of the Gods, becoming an unexpected legend.
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