In the Qing Palace on Kunlun Mountain, the leader of Tongtian Cult gave a lecture, and thousands of immortals came to the palace and crowded the hall. The rhyme of the Tao spread over the ground with golden light, and tens of thousands of disciples were mesmerized by it. After finishing speaking, Tongtian just showed a satisfied smile, and suddenly his face darkened: Where is Ye Chen? This kid dares to skip my class? The disciples all over the hall looked at each other in shock. Jin Ling gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: This traitor, the master is really angry this time.