Master Tongtian’s eyes burned with a fervent intensity, as if two fires were blazing within them. "Such a great war is the perfect opportunity to test my disciples of Jiejiao," he declared. "If they can endure the hardships of this battle and emerge with newfound wisdom, enhancing their strength and cultivation, it will be of immense benefit to the development of Jiejiao. This is an unparalleled chance for my disciples to grow and be tempered." His voice was filled with anticipation and excitement, as if he could already see his disciples shining brilliantly amidst the chaos of the war.
On the sacred and solemn Lingshan in the West, Zhunti’s face betrayed a sense of compassion. His eyes were filled with pity as he said, "This great war will undoubtedly lead to countless casualties and turn the world into a living hell. Seeing the suffering and pain of all living beings, if we can reach out to save some innocent souls and shield them from the ravages of this war, it would surely be a meritorious deed, bringing a touch of warmth and hope to this world." His words were heavy with kindness, like a Bodhisattva intent on delivering all beings from suffering.
Jieyin slowly opened his eyes, his gaze as compassionate and vast as the starry sky, encompassing all things. "We must not intervene rashly," he said. "This is the karma of the Wu and Monster Clans; we must not meddle easily. However, after the battle, we may propagate the teachings of the Western Sect, convert those with aff…
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