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Fine white snow fluttered down, ushering in the start of winter on Cloudpeak Province.
Once the first snow came it rarely stopped for days on end, and by the time the sky cleared the whole world looked reborn.
Li Yuan turned toward the window, wine cup in hand, pondering the path of his martial arts.
His strange gift could not touch the powers of the Supreme Yin and Supreme Yang, the Moon and Sun.
Everything else? Effortless.
Why? Memory tugged him back to the day he first arrived in this world.
"Li Yuan, the millet jar is almost empty." A woman's voice, as though drifting over from the surface of the sea, had stirred him awake.
Yan Yu had awakened him. A perfectly ordinary transmigration. And yet his talent refused to touch Moon...
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