Hum!
Hum!
Hum!
…
Just as Immortal Wind's voice paused and everyone was guessing the meaning of the bell tolls, the bell rang out nine times in succession.
In an instant, the entire Dao Palace, except for the twenty-seven peaks, fell silent for a few moments.
Dao Kuang opened his Daoist eyes and looked towards the lower halls of the Daoist treasury the first moment, spotting Xie Tian, who was carrying two people and exiting the hall with calm, and a flicker of surprise passed through his profound Daoist eyes.
From him onward, the lower one's cultivation in the Dao Palace was, the deeper their disbelief; Immortal Wind was merely startled, but the hundreds of disciples around him were left dumbfounded.
"Nine tolls of the bell, complete reading below, the lower hall's treasury..."
"No, it can't be, right?"
"This, how could this possibly..."
"Is it that one, with no True Yuan?"
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