Mountains stretched out across the endless wilderness.

In the evening, the glow of the setting sun dyed the greenery red while bathing the mountains in a beautiful and magnificent red tint.

The evening sunset was a beautiful time, but it did mark the approach of dusk.

Lin Xun trudged through the ancient and primitive mountain forests alone, and the light from the setting sun made his figure stretch longer and longer.

The cries of beasts and birds could occasionally be heard, making the secluded nature of the wilderness even more apparent.

"The creation of all things, the naturalness of the dao, and the path of cultivation and enlightenment all originate from heaven and earth." Lin Xun walked through the mountain forest with a steady gait as his clothes gently fluttered.

The clouds drifted across the rose-tinted sky while the ancient forest was dyed in a layer of hazy brilliant red.

Lin Xun circulated the Qiuniu Heart as he traveled, which allowed his mind to attain a state of being clean, empty, and clear. In this state, his mind was as clear as a lake, making it able to reflect the changes around him.

He was polishing his Dao Ripple of Water.

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