Seeing Xiao Hua leave with his various incarnations, Celestial Man smacked his lips, held his forehead with one hand, and muttered, "Damn it, wasn't it just that this poor Daoist was a little ruthless when he struck? There was no need for Fellow Daoist to treat this poor Daoist like this, was there? Since waking up, this poor Daoist hasn't even stretched his limbs! Now, with such excitement unfolding before my eyes, I can only fight against the power of the realm. It's truly boring. Who could understand this kind of loneliness?"
Though Celestial Man was complaining, his tone carried pride. He understood Xiao Hua's intentions and knew that using the Kunlun Mirror to suppress the realm storm was the most important task. Among all the incarnations, perhaps only he possessed such strength! Therefore, once he finished speaking, Celestial Man did not dare delay in the slightest. He threw back his head and let out a long howl, revealing his Celestial Dharma Body. As the nearly thousand-zhang Dharma Body emerged, three pillars of light burst from that skeletal head and struck the Kunlun Mirror!
Boom! Boom! Boom... The Kunlun Mirror, whose radiance had already dimmed amid the realm storm, suddenly let out explosive blasts. Unfathomable runes appeared across the entire mirror surface, spreading densely like a spiderweb. The runes divided the surface of the Kunlun Mirror into countless fragments, each fragment flickering with black-and-white halos...
The Kunlun Mirror was an ancient artifact, filled with endless mysteries. Otherwise, it could not have been known to the supreme experts of the various realms! When Xiao Hua first obtained the Kunlun Mirror, he had treated it as a magic treasure and activated it as such. Yet as time passed and his methods grew ever more numerous, he had merely used the Kunlun Mirror