author:<p>Eleven</
state:serializing
brief introduction:
That boundless spiritual light gradually converged, finally transforming into the eight trigrams, interconnecting and giving birth to countless golden lines. A multitude of primordial gods and immortals eagerly absorbed the golden lines, calculating the future grand divination celestial mechanism. The Supreme Dao's display this time was so ostentatious, even summoning the Primordial Origin Dao and Lingbao Dao's primordial god true immortals. Not only were they going to capture the culprit, but also seize the opportunity to divine the celestial mechanisms of the next five hundred years.,Miao Kong ignored him completely. A flash of cruelty crossed his face as he countered by sending a streak of light into the young man's body. The old Taoist, Tong Shen, looked at him with a strange expression and asked, "You would be so kind as to give him something",Qian Chen touched his belly and felt like he hadn't eaten a single bite all day.。