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That auspicious qi, which was originally peaceful and harmonious, now churned and roiled like a storm cloud, clearly revealing the old man's fury.,Having said that, the middle-aged Taoist priest pinched his fingers to cast a divination spell. His right hand burst forth with countless complex finger techniques, causing a dizzying array of shadows to appear before finally opening wide like it was bearing something, and then lifting upwards.,The Immortal Daoist said nonchalantly, "After becoming a Revolving Wheel Cultivator, one will have to face an examination mission three days later. If this kid dies in some world, you won't even have time to cry."。