The First of the Ten Halls, the Dancer

One Song, Three Uses.

At this moment, Li Xiang was above the firmament—or rather, he had entered another world. A Daluo Golden Immortal was one with heaven and man, and what he now faced was "Heaven."

This was a vast Spirit Pool, brimming with violent immortal spiritual power. It boiled, every drop of the pool yearning to turn into rain and fall upon the Spirit Domain, targeting Dalong, the Seven Sons, and Xinnian. The spatial art "Mirror Surface" carried the "chaos" art born from the fusion of rules after the Dao Comprehension Realm, relentlessly destroying the Heavenly Pool Holy Mother's immortal world.

He was like a fish within this Heavenly Pool, feeling for the first time the pressure beneath a Daluo Golden Immortal's immortal might.

At the same time.

He sensed everything happening within the Spirit Domain.

The Death-Stilling Heavenly Coffin appeared. Someone danced gracefully amid light and darkness, making the corner of his mouth twitch. No matter how he tried, he could not connect this Dancer with that former figure—somewhat composed and cool-headed, steady and masterful in strategy, yet also mad and not without indifference.

The panel before him surfaced with a thought.

[Special Event—Suppress Min Tiange, completed.]

[Your descendant Li Dalong has cast Min Tiange into the Eighteen Levels of Hell, where he is suppressed by the power of the underworld. He has no lifespan in the mortal realm and shall not enter the Five Elements of the mundane world.]

[Faced with the suppressed Min Tiange, your family has fallen into many deliberations. First, should Min Tiange die, the two Great Daos of light and darkness would change masters. These two Daos are unfathomably profound; even the family genius Li Yunlin has comprehended less than 1% of them. Second, this man knows many secrets and possesses numerous hidden