Over the past decade living in this small town, he had heard tales from the scholar about celestial swords striking heaven's gate, stories of river demons stirring up floods a hundred miles away, and accounts of immortal disciples wielding flying swords to vanquish demons and protect humanity. He had even witnessed slovenly Daoists swindling people, leaping into the sky to escape custody, only to be brought back down by officials who flew after them.,Lu Yang speculated, "It's possible your spirit root is too extraordinary and shocking, easily bringing disaster to the Meng family. Only a behemoth like the Wudao Sect could protect you.",The majestic mountains were coated with a layer of pale gold by the sunlight. A magnificent pattern spread out from behind the mountains, covering the sky and blocking the heavy rain.。