Beyond the Thirty-three Heavens, Zixiao Palace!
Dao Ancestor Hongjun sat quietly on his meditation cushion, his expression complicated as he gazed at the snow and rain drifting outside, while the tolling of funeral bells rang in his ears.
"Master, Juliusun has fallen!"
The White-Clad True Man released his fingers from the divination gesture and frowned as well.
The handsome youth of the past had now become an elegant, outstanding, and strikingly handsome man.
"But I can't calculate who did it!"
The Black-Clad True Man, whose appearance was identical to the White-Clad True Man's but who wore a black robe, revealed a thoughtful expression.
"It was done by Ji Man, the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the Human Realm. If nothing unexpected happened, he should be Sect Master Tongtian's sole incarnation. His original name was also White-Clad True Man."
A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Dao Ancestor Hongjun's mouth.
"What? He's Sect Master Tongtian's sole incarnation?"
An unusually feminine aura emanated from the White-Clad True Man, and a similar gleam flickered in his incomparably deep eyes.
"It is indeed known outside that he has only one incarnation, but I don't think that's the case."
Dao Ancestor Hongjun smiled faintly.
"I think that with Sect Master Tongtian's strength, creating tens of thousands of incarnations wouldn't be difficult. His claim of having only one incarnation is merely a smokescreen. Who knows what he's plotting?"
A fierce killing intent flashed through the Black-Clad True Man's eyes.
"Sect Master Tongtian has always been the greatest obstacle to our plans. If we can't eliminate him, all our efforts may come to nothing."
The White-Clad True Man slowly nodded, his expression extremely cold.
"No matter who he is, as long as he obstructs the execution of our plans, we must make sure