Mount Buzhou stopped shaking, and Honghuang calmed down as well. The waters of the Four Seas receded, the chasms across the continent fused back together, and the stars in the Starry Sky returned to their rightful positions!
Had it not been for the lingering aftermath of that turbulence, it would have seemed as though nothing had happened at all and Honghuang had always been serene.
"Fellow Daoist Mingyun, please accompany this poor Taoist to Zixiao Palace for a chat," Dao Ancestor Hongjun said indifferently.
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