The five clouds of white mist grew larger and larger, and five clouds of golden light formed in them, gradually transforming into human forms.

They slowly stepped out of the white mist, and a voice rang out.

"One thought of life and one thought of death, one thought of joy and one thought of sorrow."

A man came out of the grave, and he stood there like a mountain, and the terrible pressure made the heavens and the earth crack, and the jade was burning, which was terrible.

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