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Having said that, the middle-aged Taoist priest pinched his fingers to cast a divination spell. His right hand burst forth with countless complex finger techniques, causing a dizzying array of shadows to appear before finally opening wide like it was bearing something, and then lifting upwards.,Before the words of the divine old Taoist could even fade away, a look of mockery appeared on Miaokong's face as he took out a jade talisman.,The Immortal Daoist said nonchalantly, "After becoming a Revolving Wheel Cultivator, one will have to face an examination mission three days later. If this kid dies in some world, you won't even have time to cry."。