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Within the Spirit Turtle Sacred Sanctuary, in the hot spring pool behind the mountain.
Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the floating platform, looking drained. His face was pale, his body drenched in sweat, and his breathing came in heavy bursts.
Condensing three Emperor Gates at once had taken a severe toll on both his body and his soul. He was nearly spent, though thankfully he had not fainted.
Still, the progress he made over this month of cultivation left him deeply satisfied. Because he focused on the Nine Heavens Stellar Art, even though his cultivation had surged rapidly, his state of mind remained stable and did not fall behind.
He lifted his head and looked at the three gates above him, one gold, one crimson, one black. Surprise flickered in his eyes.
Before entering seclusion, he had discussed the process of advancing to the Great...
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