At this point, Tang Zhuang suddenly paused. It had apparently been a hundred thousand years since the last time a Saint preached the Dao; perhaps they really might get the chance to witness a Saint's discourse.
He only hoped this time would come a bit later. He was currently only at the Dao Integration stage, still some distance away from undergoing Tribulation Transcendence to become an immortal.
Tang Zhuang sighed and continued walking toward the main hall of the White Jade Dao Palace, kicking at the wisps of immortal mist underfoot as he went.
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