Lin Tianchen stroked the mysterious and ancient Taiyi Dao Scripture with delight, his eyes flashing with irrepressible joy as if this book were the most precious treasure in the world, one he could hardly bear to put down. At this moment, the Taiyi Dao Scripture laid out before him resembled a sheet of immaculate white rice paper, waiting for him to imprint the Dao essence of peerless divine weapons upon it, thereby completing the awakening ritual and endowing it with boundless magical power.
Just then, Bai Susu, Chen Yixian, and the rest of his wives gathered around. Du Qingqing, dressed in a long emerald-green skirt, asked with a playful and curious voice, "Is this the Taiyi Dao Scripture? Let me take a look!" Before her voice had even faded, Lin Tianchen moved his mind, and the Taiyi Dao Scripture drifted weightlessly toward Du Qingqing like a light feather.
Seeing this, Du Qingqing impatiently reached out her delicate hand to catch it. However, the moment her fingers brushed against the Taiyi Dao Scripture, an overwhelming, crushing pressure struck her like a ten-thousand-pound hammer slamming fiercely onto her hand. This sudden and massive weight far exceeded her limits; her arm went numb and ached terribly, completely unable to bear the load, forcing her to quickly let go with both hands.
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