lt;Mister Venerableg

That auspicious qi, which was originally peaceful and harmonious, now churned and roiled like a storm cloud, clearly revealing the old man's fury.,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.,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."。