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"This golden hoop is extraordinary; it's one of Ma Sui's innate magical treasures, and he was born with three of them!"

"The three golden hoops are called the Golden Hoop, the Tight Hoop, and the Forbidden Hoop, and each corresponds to the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance."

"Now that I've taken this band, I imagine it won't be long before that horse gets really angry!"

Xin Huan retracted the golden hoop with his backhand. Just now, he had activated the Falling Treasure Coin, which had also diminished his own good fortune.

The immortals watched all this unfold, and couldn't help but shake their heads. This Treasure-Dropping Coin had many restrictions.

"This child is incredibly lucky!"

"He had already revealed the Heaven and Earth Banners, and with the Falling Treasure Coin and the Primordial Four Symbols Treasure Mirror, he possesses a total of three top-grade innate spiritual treasures!"

"Not to mention, he also possesses innate spiritual treasures such as the Eight Treasures Glazed Bottle and the Wind and Fire Banana Leaf Fan!"

"How unjust Heaven is!"

The Taoist Ran Deng looked at Xin Huan, feeling increasingly aggrieved, as the spiritual treasures in his hands were dwindling with each use.

On the other hand, Xin Huan's collection of magical treasures was growing larger and larger; if they were all counted, they could fill an exhibition.

"Damn it, who dares to ruin my plans?"

At this moment, within the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Ma Sui was preparing to perform a ritual, hoping to use the Golden Hoop to curse and kill the Yellow Dragon Immortal.

Unexpectedly, just as he had prepared the altar and was about to recite the divine incantation, he lost contact with the golden headband magic weapon.

"That's enough, that's enough!"

"We'll see tomorrow!"

Ma Sui suppressed his anger and abandoned any thought of underestimating the immortals of the Chan Sect, and began to actively prepare for battle again.

After Xin Huan relieved Huanglong Zhenren of his calamity, the immortals returned to their hermitages to await the arrival of the Heavenly Venerable.

Before long, countless strange phenomena appeared in the sky, a strange fragrance wafted over, and celestial music suddenly resounded.

The immortals hurriedly left the reed pavilion, only to see the Holy Arrival of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, with Randeng leading a group of immortals to pay homage.

"We have met the Sage Yuqing and wish him a long and prosperous life!"

Yuanshi Tianzun sat upright on the Nine Dragons Sandalwood Chariot and slowly nodded, which was considered as a response to the greeting.

"No need for formalities, please rise!"

"You are all disciples of my Chan Sect. After this calamity, you should successfully overcome the Investiture of the Gods!"

"After this calamity, you will all return to your caves and devote yourselves to cultivation. Once you have guarded your hearts and seen your true nature, you will be able to break through to the Great Luo Dao Realm and sever your Three Corpse Incarnations!"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable spoke in a loud voice: "After the great calamity comes great fortune; after crisis often comes great opportunity."

Every sip and every bite here is governed by divine will.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange fragrance filled the air, and celestial music drifted in. It turned out that Lao Tzu had arrived.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable then led his disciples to welcome him. The Supreme Saint dismounted from the blue ox and went straight to the reed hut.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty has stood for eight hundred years, and now we are facing the calamity of the Investiture of the Gods. Although we are saints, untouched by karma and unafraid of this great calamity, we have still come to the mortal world three or four times!"

"Under the calamity of time, fate is inescapable!"

"When a great calamity strikes, even a Primordial Golden Immortal will suffer, let alone his disciples."

The Sage Taiqing sighed, noting that the conflict between the Chan and Jie schools had escalated to the level of sages.

The disciples of sages are no longer important.

"Heaven and earth are ruthless, treating all things like straw dogs!"

"For countless eons, even saints cannot remain uninvolved, let alone these disciples!"

"Today, the calamity of this world has been resolved, so that these disciples can cultivate in peace in the future."

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded and echoed his agreement.

For a moment, the two saints remained silent.

At midnight, auspicious clouds and jewels appeared above the cultivators, and auspicious light swirled in the sky, soaring straight into the heavens.

"Now that both of our senior masters have arrived, and two sages have descended to the mortal realm, we wonder when our master will finally arrive!"

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit looked at the surrounding camp and said with great concern that she was also very flustered without a saint in charge.

The next morning, the Sage Taiqing and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable led their disciples to the front of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Upon closer inspection, the two saints immediately understood the profound mysteries and boundless killing intent hidden within the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

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"What a magnificent Array of Ten Thousand Immortals!"

"Within the formation, the fortune of ten thousand immortals gathers, and then this innate grand formation suppresses it. As long as the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is activated, the fortune of the great sect can be ensured to be inexhaustible and everlasting!"

"Unexpected!"

"Even after losing its most treasured artifact, Tongtian can still resort to such methods to slow the decline of its sect's fortune!"

"This formation is truly a masterpiece of craftsmanship!"

Upon seeing this, the Primordial Celestial Venerable couldn't help but exclaim in praise.

Even he had to admit that Tongtian's mastery of formations was unprecedented.

Upon hearing this, all the immortals looked towards the formation.

A strange fog appeared, accompanied by gusts of cold wind.

Within that array of ten thousand immortals, endless colorful clouds rose, enveloping five-colored golden light, and auspicious clouds rippled with thousands of vibrant colors.

Within the grand formation, ten thousand immortals gathered.

In the front row are mountain spirits cultivating their spirituality, in the back row are Taoist priests of the Quanzhen School, and on the left and right stand wandering ascetics and immortals, along with wandering travelers from the Three Mountains and Five Peaks.

To the due east, there was a Taoist priest wearing a nine-flowered turban and a water-patterned robe, holding a Tai'a sword, and riding a sika deer. He was an extraordinary person of high moral character.

To the due west, there was a Taoist priest with his hair in two buns, wearing a light yellow robe, holding an ancient sword, and riding an eight-pronged deer. He was a reclusive scholar who rode the clouds and mist.

To the due south, there was a Taoist priest dressed in a bright red robe, riding a yellow-spotted deer, pointing his gleaming Kunwu sword; he was none other than the Five Escapes and Three Eliminations Intercepting Sect Master.

In an instant, within the Array of Ten Thousand Immortals, thousands of banners were raised, auspicious clouds rose, and thousands of auspicious wisps of energy bloomed.

Azure banners, surrounded by swirling blue clouds.

A plain white flag, fluttering with colorful hues.

A large red flag, with fiery clouds overhead.

The flag is covered with soap, and black mist spreads.

There is also an apricot-yellow banner, revealing thousands of strange golden rays, containing priceless treasures that are rare in the world and have created a new era.

Then I saw the Black Cloud Immortal, the Golden Light Immortal, and the Dragon Head Immortal in the formation, their divine light gleaming. There were also the Spirit Tooth Immortal, the Pilu Immortal, and the Golden Hoop Immortal. These seven attendant immortals were full of vigor.

The Holy Mother Jinling rode in a seven-pig chariot, standing to the side as a gatekeeper, while Shen Gongbao rode in an eight-tiger chariot, overseeing the myriad immortals on the high platform and managing this grand formation of myriad immortals.

The Holy Mother of Wudang, with her magic treasures always at hand.

The Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit encompasses everything.

The golden bell tolls, stirring the universe.

The sound of the jade chime startled heaven and earth.

Lifting the stove, wisps of incense smoke rise and disappear into the mist.

With a wave of a feather fan, a colorful phoenix gracefully departs from the Jade Pool.

Seated atop the Kui Niu was none other than the Tongtian Sect Master, a disciple of the Hongjun Sect, who existed outside the chaos before the separation of heaven and earth.

Beside him, the Long-Eared Immortal looked around, holding the innate spiritual treasure, the Six Souls Banner, accompanying the Tongtian Sect Master.

The Six Soul Banner, a primordial spiritual treasure in the hands of Chang Er Ding Guang Xian, was Tong Tian's ultimate magic weapon to deal with the two saints.

This magical artifact is extremely insidious!

It is the very source of the Great Dao of the Seven Arrows of Nailhead!

Once activated, it can eliminate one's own merits and fortune, and forcibly curse and kill enemies of the same level.

"Brother Tongtian!"

"After the calamity of the Immortal Slaughtering Formation last time, the calamity in the world dissipated. Why have you set up this evil formation here again?"

The four sages knew full well that the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation was a calculated scheme by the Tongtian Sect Leader, and that this was the key to breaking the deadlock.

Originally, Tongtian's plan was to use the Four Sages to eliminate the calamity between heaven and earth.

But to his utter surprise, the Four Saints disregarded martial ethics and directly took away his Four Swords of Immortal Execution.

Without the Four Swords of Zhuxian suppressing the great fortune of the Jie Sect, its decline was only a matter of time.

In desperation, Tongtian created the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to forcibly suppress the Jie Sect's fortune, intending to fight to the death.

"Lao Tzu, the Primordial Beginning!"

"You two have colluded with the two Western Saints, ruining the fortune of my great sect. This humble Taoist will not let this matter rest!"

After the disaster caused by the Zhuxian Formation, three thousand disciples of the Jie Sect were sent to the West, causing Tongtian to lose face.

Now that things had come to this, Tongtian had lost his mind.

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