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... the Dao Are Inevitable

Chapter 16: The Gathering of Immortals to Honor the Master, An Inevitable Clash of Daoist Debate

To seek the Great Dao—what is there to fear?

Whosoever obstructs my path, I shall wield my three-foot Magic Sword to sever them!

Without an indomitable Daoist heart to brave all obstacles, how can one ever hope to achieve enlightenment?

Besides, Li Mingzhu wasn't truly striving to alter the inevitable downfall of the Jie Sect. Entering ...

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