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"Let us listen to the words of that senior," The other person slowly spoke with a calm voice, "That senior did not avoid us from listening in. This is a great opportunity for us. If we miss it, then we will regret it."0

Following the voice, the others also nodded slightly. Their eyes were fixed on Xiao Tian and were filled with anticipation.

Xiao Tian did not care about the few figures. From Lee Xie and the rest who were focused, afraid that they would miss a single detail, the Tao Wu clansmen, their expressions indifferent, as they slowly spoke.

"The method I spoke of today, was deduced from the Precious Technique of the Tao Wu. There is no name, and the amount of comprehension I have, all depends on luck and fate …"

The moment Xiao Tian opened his mouth, the surroundings instantly quieted down, as if even the sound of the wind had stopped. Everyone held their breath and stared unblinkingly at Xiao Tian.

"The Great Solar Chen Art will definitely come. The mystical Qi will be used by me. Riding the cloud is often like a dream, Na and Yuan congregate three palaces. "Spiritual Master Niwan flaunts himself, the Crimson Mansion riding the Profound Dragon …"

The moment Xiao Tian opened his mouth, the sky darkened quickly. A large amount of spirit energy gathered towards where Xiao Tian was, and the shadows of the ceiling appeared out of thin air, falling towards the Tao Wu clansmen below. Countless golden lotuses also appeared on the ground, spreading towards the distance.

Xiao Tian's voice was clearly not loud, but each sentence was loud enough to echo in everyone's ears. It was sonorous like a sword, yet it was also like a thunderclap that rumbled through the nine heavens.

"The flowers bloom, and golden lotuses spring up in the earth!"

On a nearby mountain peak, the clouds that surrounded the experts of the Tao Wu Clan dissipated quite a bit. Their eyes were fixed on Xiao Tian and a flash of surprise passed through their eyes.

At their level, they were well aware of just what this phenomenon represented. Even if the Emperor were to lecture on the Dao, he might not be able to attract such a phenomenon.

The few experts from the Tao Wu clan quickly gathered their thoughts, dispersing the clouds and mist around them. They sat down cross-legged and closed their eyes, carefully listening to Xiao Tian's voice.

And below, on the stage, the surrounding Tao Wu clansmen were all in a strange state. They were all seated cross-legged with their eyes closed, but the expressions on their faces were different.

Some people were overjoyed, some people were depressed, and some people were sad. For a moment, all sorts of emotions seemed to appear.

Lee Xie sat cross-legged on the spot with his eyes closed. However, the expression on his face kept changing.

He was able to hear the mysteries of the Precious Technique that Xiao Tian was talking about, and with the smallpox surrounding him landing on his body, he was able to sense that there were countless amounts of insights into cultivation in his mind, causing his originally stable cultivation level to slowly loosen, and slowly rise!

Xiao Xian'er, who was resting in the depths of Tao Wu, seemed to have noticed something. She woke up from her sleep and rubbed her eyes as she walked towards the direction of the Martial Arts Practice Grounds.

When Xiao Xian'er appeared on the training field, the small flowers all around her seemed to have found their target. They quickly gathered around Xiao Xian'er, with her at the center. Many golden lotuses were spread out in all directions.

"What is this? "She's so beautiful?" Xiao Xian'er rubbed her sleepy eyes. Looking at the smallpox floating on her body, she couldn't help but giggle.

Everyone was awakened from that strange state and subconsciously looked towards Xiao Tian's location, but they found out that Xiao Tian had already stopped his narration. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the air, surrounded by a divine light, his white robe peerlessly white, like an immortal king descending to the mortal world, causing people to be unable to help themselves from paying their respects.

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