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On the Immortal-Descending Island, in the secret chamber of the Misty Sect, the Forefather and Meng Wenxin sat facing each other.

Meng Wen Xin's handsome face became gloomy. This time, it was going to be troublesome. The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect's chaos in the mortal world had actually been broken. Countless cultivators started pouring into the foreign land