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Inside the underground cavern of the Mountain Top Dojo.

The invisible barrier created by the isolation formation was utterly useless against the Sky-Veiling Talisman. The Sky-Veiling Talisman's intangible influence had already pierced through the mountain body and spread throughout Thousand Wood Temple and Zhonghui City.

Yet Wang Ping was completely unaware of it, because his Primordial Spirit Consciousness was focused on merging with the spiritual vein's consciousness.

The spiritual vein's consciousness did not resist Wang Ping's Primordial Spirit merging with it in the slightest. In a sense, it had long since become part of Wang Ping's Physical Body, and it was powerless to resist anyway.

Who knew how much time had passed before countless unfamiliar scenes and unknown memories emerged within Wang Ping's silent mind.

These memory fragments were chaotic. Wang Ping felt as though he had awoken after a drunken night, his mind muddled and unable to recall anything, with only unfamiliar yet strangely familiar images circling around him.

After an unknown length of time, those images began arranging themselves in order.

While Entering Meditation, Wang Ping felt as though he had slept for a very long time. The instant he awoke, his memories began to revive...

The first thing he saw was boundless darkness. Within that darkness stood an incomparably radiant figure that made him want to prostrate himself in worship. That figure seemed to be saying something, yet he could not understand a single word.

There was no way to mark time in the darkness. He seemed to have experienced countless ages, yet it also seemed like a single instant. Then he discovered four other life consciousnesses beside him. Like him, they quietly listened to the incomparably radiant figure speak, yet none of them understood what he was saying.

Before long, the other four lives discovered one