"So the war down there is in your hands!"
"But rest assured, our war will not affect the outcome of yours!"
"Those are the rules set by the immortals. Understood?"
Xuanyuan Changlong's expression grew solemn. "This disciple understands!"
"I will not fail the three ancestors!"
Ming Zi nodded slightly. "Go."
Xuanyuan Changlong nodded and left the command tent.
Once outside, a shadow passed through his eyes.
With those three here, I'll have to be careful with many of my moves. If they notice anything, I'll be in trouble.
My identity can't stand the light of day either.
That celestial phenomenon half a day ago was no ordinary event.
The world itself was rejecting something.
It must have come from beyond this realm.
An immortal-level aura, similar to those mysterious puppets that appeared on several battlefields before.
It seems Li Qing has made another move.
There are only six immortals in the world now, plus one hidden being with the power of the Immortal Path.
And now there's another mysterious puppet with an immortal's combat strength!
Things have grown complicated.
Only four Wisdom Logic Anomalies remain. They must have learned the truth about the Six Paths Investiture of Gods from the Yama Son of Heaven.
To establish Heavenly Dao Reincarnation, the immortals can also use their own Daos to bear it, apart from the remnants of the Wisdom Logic Anomalies' Underlying Logic.
The orders they've given are clearly accelerating the entire Six Paths Investiture of Gods.
It looks like that's the path they intend to take.
Xuanyuan Changlong's gaze deepened. In his eyes was a mysterious wheel bearing the Myriad-Character Origin Sigil.
In his mind, the wheel gleamed with a mysterious gold.
In two other places stood two different versions of himself.
Each held a wheel of a different color.
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