[Small Retcon: I said Buddhism's Primals were not summoned, but I changed it.]
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A light covered Wu Hong, and her expression turned grave. A part of [Existence] resembled smear paint. The worst part is that she did not catch it when using the observation technique. The green water surrounded her, and the paint slowly faded, leaving the child graffiti.
"Thank you," Wu Hong said as she exhaled.
"If you use those seals again, not even the items in the exchange list can save you. You'll have no choice but to reincarnate to recuperate your potential," Maitreya warned.
"I understand."
"Good. What do you want to do with the title?"
"I'll keep it."
"Well, it's your prerogative," Maitreya nodded. "The [History Lock] should safeguard the information for a while, but I doubt it will preserve it forever. Use that time to improve your strength; it's in your best interest to establish the third transcendent foundation as soon as possible."
"I will."
