Translator: Aran

  Greater One Spiritual Master's voice had only faded, when there was another change within the clouds in the northern direction.

  A pale blue misty eight-petal lotus gradually formed from nothing, seemingly very slow, but in the blink of an eye, it was already fully grown.

  This pale blue lotus seemed as though it had been waiting for a long time, and seemed to be fleeting. Its aura was incomparably strange.

  Above the lotus, yuan qi was surging. A ..