The heaven and earth returned to silence, and the peaceful and auspicious atmosphere was restored. 0

The ancient Ten Thousand Tribulation Palace stood tall, radiating an aura of majesty and magnificence.  0

Watching from afar, a barefooted youth in an ordinary, coarse garment shifted his gaze onto Lin Xun, who was standing before the steps of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Palace. This was the youth who had transformed from his golden cicada form. 0

He said with a smile, “You also saw what happened just now. There are fifty great daos, but only forty nine can be derived in the world, missing one of them. The little guy who is the fiftieth true successor of Fangchun Mountain is precisely a variable factor.” 0

The beautiful maiden in white who had transformed from her white cicada form looked very irritable. “Those guys have already gone in, so why are you still chattering? Even if that boy is a variable factor, what does it have to do with us?”0

The golden cicada youth sighed, “Never mind, go ahead.”0

The white cicada maiden said, “Aren’t you coming?”0

“I want to have a chat with the boy first.” The golden cicada youth was staring at Lin Xun in the distance. 1

“What a chatterbox!” The white cicada maiden...2