In another expanse of void surging with five-colored spiritual light, a figure shimmering with the same light sat cross-legged atop five-colored spiritual light clouds. The light around him rippled, revealing a handsome, stern young man with skin as fair as jade, a gold crown on his head, two long strands of beard hanging down, and a petal-shaped mark between his brows. He wore what looked like purple-gold silk, threaded with constantly flickering strands of five-colored spiritual light. A faint yet heaven-shaking pressure emanated from him, twisting the surrounding space as though the void itself were trying to avoid him...
Suddenly!
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!" Space rippled, and golden light surged through the void. A streak of it pierced through space and flew toward the five-colored figure...
"Hm?" His expression shifted, and five-colored spiritual light flashed in his eyes. An utterly majestic voice rang out in the air: "Tianmei Taoren! If Daode tries to leave East Xia, you must stop him! If anything goes wrong, you will answer for it!" It was the voice transmitted by that golden figure...
"Yes, Immortal Emperor!" The five-colored figure was none other than Tianmei Taoren. He answered solemnly, then gazed into the void for a long moment, his expression shifting slightly. Suddenly, he sighed and murmured, "It seems the Immortal Emperor is finally ready to act! But how will he keep it from her...?" With that, five-colored spiritual light surged in his eyes as he looked down through the void and murmured, "Daode! You have only your own Human Race to blame...!"
Meanwhile, in the Dao Virtue Hall on Daode Mountain, within the Human Race Alliance's Dao Mountain.
The Daode Daoist Patriarch sat cross-legged in the main hall. Not the slightest aura emanated from him, nor did he appear to be meditating or cultivating...
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