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The morning sunlight cascaded down from the cloudless blue sky.
In a clean, spacious courtyard in the distant mountain range, a group of youngsters was sitting cross-legged in meditation, breathing in and out the aeth qi essence of heaven and earth.
The older ones were seventeen to eighteen years old, while the younger ones were still little kids in open-crotch pants.[1]
At this hour, the old, experienced villagers had already gone into the mountains, either to hunt for food or to collect herbs.
Lin Xun was in a rattan rocking chair in the courtyard. His eyes were idly squinted, and his demeanor leisurely and cozy. The early morning wind brushed past him, carrying the smell of fresh grass. The gentle sunlight sprinkled on him, not blinding but instead very comforting.
It had been two years.
He had become a teacher trusted by the whole village. This courtyard was the school, and the youngsters in the village were his students.
What he needed to do was instruct these students to cultivate.
Initially, the villagers had been worried and unsure because of how young he looked, and since his cultivation had been damaged, he seemed unrel...
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