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All the primordial gods and immortals were reflected in this glimmer of light. Looking through the radiance, their expressions became hazy, and their powerful auras swept across all directions. Millions of miles away, in a place with an aura as deep as an abyss, an eight-armed demon god materialized out of thin air, roaring at the sky, wanting to share the glory of this aura. On top of Mount Xizhi (Westmost Spirit Mountain), countless temples stood tall. When the overwhelming pressure swept over, on the summit of the mountain, a golden lotus bloomed, encompassing Sumeru, gently deflecting the pressure outside, protecting the pure land of the West.,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.,>“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…”。

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