"When these four continents are overturned, I will step into the heavenly realm of Lingshan Mountain and control the sound of thunder." Ji Yuenian stood quietly on the Wanye Lotus Seat, wearing a snow-white Buddha robe, dark Her long hair fell down like a waterfall, and her eyes were cold, staring at the ethereal and vast Sacred Mountain of Xumi in the far west.
... Where we meet, we are either immortals or Taoists, sitting quietly and talking about Huang Ting. The story begins in Luzhou, Beiju...?
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