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A gentle breeze swept past, leaves rustling softly as withered yellow foliage drifted down. Mixed with the sound of the flowing river, it created a sense of natural tranquility. Cultivation knew no passage of time, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a year had passed.
On an open patch by the river, Lin Zheyu held a long saber and trained with steady effort. His saber technique was simple and unadorned. Each move was powerful, yet seemed to lack intricate finesse. To an ordinary observer, it would appear plain, lacking the flashy flair and overwhelming momentum qi of a true expert. Only genuine powerhouses could see the immense force hidden within this seemingly crude saber technique.
The blade tore through the air, slicing through the breeze with a sharp hiss. At the same time, invisible fluctuations of rules spread outward. With every strike, a faint, nearly imperceptible crack appeared in the fabric of space.
Lin Zheyu trained tirelessly, his aura growing heavier. Sweat poured from his forehead and ran down his cheeks, only to be absorbed by his clothing and evaporate into steam. From beginning to end, his...
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