When the disciples atop Wild Goose Platform saw two spiritual waterfalls descend, they were utterly astonished. They had not expected that not one Profound Venerable had come this time, but two.
Guo Zhen frowned and swept his sleeve at the disciples. "The vital auras of Profound Venerables are not something you can bear. Go down and wait."
A clear breeze immediately arose from the level ground. Swept up by it, the disciples felt a wave of dizziness. When they came to their senses, they discovered that they had already arrived beneath Wild Goose Platform.
Looking up from below the platform, they saw two elusive, unfathomable figures drifting down from the waterfall of spiritual light. At last, they landed atop Wild Goose Platform, stirring up billows of hazy vapor.
One of the figures radiated fine rays, rainbow light endlessly flowing around it. Merely looking at it caused piercing pain in their eyes. Around the other figure drifted starlight and jade mist, magnificent and resplendent enough to make their minds tremble.
Yet no matter how hard they looked, they could not make out the two figures' faces as clearly as they could their own teacher's. After staring for only a moment, everyone felt dizzy and unsteady on their feet. Several people had even gone pale.
At once, a knowledgeable disciple stepped forward and said, "Fellow disciples, do not look any longer. The protective talismans Master gave you cannot shield you from the vital auras of these two."
Upon hearing this, the disciples hurriedly shut their eyes. Yet for some reason, that luminous aura still shone within their minds, forcing them to swallow pills one after another and sit cross-legged to regulate their breathing and stabilize their spirits.
On the platform, after Daoist Gao settled down, he walked forward and cupped his hands