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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.,"I don't care about those things, you promised me things, don't forget." The Divine Master recalled the might of the Lord of Reincarnation and slightly calmed his mind.,"This body is also a treasure, treated as packaging for a sealed artifact and even subjected to restrictions."。