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Su Hua had no good tone to offer at all. "What insightful eye? Fellow Daoist Yu Chen, do you truly understand the problems with the formation you evolved? Once it takes shape, whether you wish it or not, it will draw the attention of those with ulterior motives in the future. They may even use it as grounds to attack you."

"So I only made a simple deduction."

As he spoke, the clear light above Yu Chen's head gradually faded, and all deductions concerning the Myriad Immortals Formation were moved into the shadows.

Seeing this, Immortal Su Hua breathed a sigh of relief. Whatever Yu Chen's true thoughts might have been, at least he had not displayed anything openly. Her tone softened considerably. "You are still within Kunlun now, Fellow Daoist, so it is not much of an issue. This place is protected by the power left behind by the Primordial Dao Ancestor, so outsiders will not easily discover anything."

"But if I am not mistaken, you do not have much time left in Kunlun. Once you leave, you must not reveal even the slightest trace. Power involving such a system will attract the attention of those Imperial Sovereigns of the divine path the moment even a wisp of its aura leaks out."

As she spoke, Immortal Su Hua looked again at the Seven-Colored Deer, Jin Ling, and Turtle Spirit.

As a high-ranking goddess of a divine lineage in the past, Jin Ling immediately understood Immortal Su Hua's concerns.

She spoke directly, recited Yu Chen's name, borrowed the Highest Purity Dao Qi, and erased her memories of what had just happened. With Jin Ling's guidance, Turtle Spirit and the Seven-Colored Deer followed suit in turn.

Yu Chen had no intention of stopping them.

There were quite a few great powers