As Di Tian stood there, lost in thought, the young man in the red robe casually put away the golden gong.

"It's just that the other Holy Lands haven't faced such calamities, so these methods remain unknown to the world."

"In fact, apart from the Eastern State Holy Land, the other Holy Lands across the Five Continents are quite similar."

As he spoke, the young man's eyes grew distant, as if recalling something, and he slowly began to speak: