I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

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Then everyone saw a transparent figure several feet high appearing in front of Yan Yunshan, exuding a terrifying spiritual pressure.

Most of the foundation-building cultivators turned pale, almost unable to stand steadily, and countless Qi-refining disciples collapsed to the ground, looking terrified and unable to move.

Staring at this transparent figure, Yang Sheng couldn't help but stop, his eyes widened, and he blurted out word by word:

"National Infant Dharma Form!"