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On the summit of Ling Mountain, within a small temple capable of holding only one person, a long sigh echoed: “Fellow cultivators of the Taishang Dao, this matter has nothing to do with my Buddhist sect.” He then voluntarily released his golden lotus, allowing the Taiji diagram to examine his aura.,>“Within five hundred years, there are signs of a great tribulation approaching, but the tribulation is cruel and rampant. A tribulation lasting for thousands of years is just a small matter. It comes slowly and goes fiercely. Even with some signs, it may not be able to trigger a tribulation within thousands of years. Moreover, every four hundred and ninety years, there is a small tribulation of forty-nine, and every thousand years, there is a great tribulation of immortals. This may not be a sign of the tribulation, perhaps it is just a small tribulation of forty-nine or a great tribulation of immortals…”,Mio Kong forcefully instilled the restriction into the young boy's body and snarled, "Better safe than sorry. This kid seems to have some good fortune about him, just sitting at home while treasures fall from the sky. Who knows what kind of trouble he might bring To prevent myself from becoming a 'treasure-bringing parent,' I must give him a taste of my power."。