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Having been passed down for millions of years, the Louguan Dao, once the source of Taoism in this realm, was now a sea of fire. Bolts of lightning raged, shattering the ancient pavilions on Mount Zhongnan.,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.,“Before I left, to prevent me from contacting my family, they destroyed all the memories of this body. They even made me forget who I am! If it weren't for my soul not originating from this body, but just this act, it would have meant my future path to enlightenment would be hopeless. Truly wicked.”。