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Chao Zhong, Hui Ming, Bin Bai, and Xi Yin entered 'Dachi Tian' under the turbulent, crimson sky. The four of them moved slowly and silently towards the imposing throne of 'Daode Tianzun.'
Aurelia's hologram appeared on their wrists, offering instructions to the reserved group. "You all seem so quiet... Anyways, 'Daode Tianzun' is the god of The Heavenly Lord of Dao and its Virtue. It's said that he manifested as Laozi before. I believe you are familiar with Laozi, the great Chinese philosopher. I hope you will do your best to negotiate with him... Please obtain his powers and secure the 'Yin Yang fan.'"
The four found themselves before 'Daode Tianzun,' their nervousness palpable. Hui Ming, Bin Bai, and Xi Yin were sweating with anxiety, as they had never spoken to a god before. In contrast, Wu Lei, who possessed a gift for speech, remained confident.
'Daode Tianzun' spoke first, addressing the mortals before him. "Mortals, we have been watching you since your entry into this realm. I am indeed impressed by your performance. Now, tell me what you seek." His words made the three introverts shiver even more, while Chao Zhong, the enigmatic fortune teller, remained composed.
Chao Zhong responded without hesitation. "Dear 'Daode Tianzun,' we humble mortals have come to seek help from benevolent gods like you. Our world, created by your divine hands, is on the brink of destruction. We respectfully and sincerely request your assistance, asking you to lend your great power and the 'Yin Yang fan.'"
'Daode Tianzun' hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Mortal, share the details of your world, and I shall grant you a fraction of my power in return."