"Inform them that the Third Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods has arrived, the time is ripe, and they should begin immediately!"
"And I'm determined to get that fragment of the World Tree. Kill that variable!"
Hongjun Laozu issued the order expressionlessly.
"Yes, Master."
After the clone responded respectfully, its form instantly transformed into a wisp of ethereal green smoke.
In the blink of an eye, it vanished without a trace.
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At the same time, various forces in the Primordial Immortal Realm have also noticed the anomaly.
Inside the Lingxiao Palace of Heaven.
The Celestial Emperor Haotian frowned as he gazed at the strange phenomenon on the horizon, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.
He summoned the Eyes of a Thousand Miles and the Ears of a Thousand Winds, ordering them to quickly investigate the situation.
In the very center of the immortals below the Lingxiao Palace, Xu Xinnian stood with his head bowed, holding a celestial tablet.
The sudden commotion made him stealthily glance in the direction of the thirty-third heaven.
He couldn't help but think to himself!
It seems that Master was invited by Laozi to go to the Tushita Palace.
Could this commotion have been caused by Master?!
Why would my master do something so attention-grabbing, given that he's usually as steady and cautious as I am?
Could something have happened?!
Meanwhile, in the Jade Void Palace on Kunlun Mountain, the Primordial Celestial Venerable stroked his beard, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes, and said to his disciples, "It seems that the long-buried secrets are about to stir up a storm once again. Our Chan Sect needs to prepare as soon as possible."
The Biyou Palace of the Jie Sect presents a completely different scene.
The Tongtian Sect Leader stood in the square in front of the palace, holding the Qingping Sword. Looking at the sky, he shouted loudly, "Old man Hongjun, don't think that we saints are just playthings in your hands. Today's change may be the beginning of the collapse of your conspiracy."
He turned and gave orders to his many disciples.
Strengthen the defenses of the Jiejiao sect, while closely monitoring the movements of the Chanjiao and Western sects.
The two founders of the Western Religion are the Guide and the Cundi.
He is currently in seclusion at Lingjiu Mountain.
However, the towering flames made it impossible for them to calm down. The Guide opened his eyes and sighed, "This calamity has come sooner than we expected. It seems we need to adjust our strategy."
Zhunti Daoist nodded slightly, and the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand shimmered with light.
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