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At Skeleton Shoal's Wood Garment Mountain, Pang Lanxi persuaded his grandfather to pick up his calligraphy brush again and draw a few extra sets of celestial maiden murals. He could gift these to other people, and this would be a good reason for him to travel to other continents in the future.
In Malicious Ghost Valley, a small rat spirit sat on the steps outside Sheep Intestine Palace every day, basking in the sun with a long wooden spear resting on his knees. He would diligently guard the gates when his old ancestor was at home. When his old ancestor wasn't home, however, he would secretly retrieve the books and carefully flip through them.
Inside Skeleton Wall City, Gao Cheng frequently felt uneasy during recent times, yet he couldn't figure out what was amiss.
At Mute Lake, that kind-hearted water monster was no longer present, and it was said that she had embarked on a distant journey with some young cultivator.
Over at the Golden Crow Palace, Liu Zhiqing, the Golden Core Tier sword cultivator with the highest seniority, was still sitting atop his mountain, unmoving. After sealing the mountain and entering seclusion, Liu Zhiqing watched the myriad forms of life and emotions with a cold gaze, using the human heart to cleanse his sword.
A shopkeeper had been hired for the small shop located on the Spring Dew Garden's Old Locust Street, and the shop aimed to make continuous profits over a long period of time. However, it was a shame that there were relatively few gullible customers nowadays. This was a slight blemish.
The young shop attendant who used rocks from Luminous Jade Cliff to carve seals and other study table curios was becoming increasingly deft with the carving knife, allowing him to earn money in a conscionable manner.
After arriving at the Great Emblem Sword Sect, Liu Jinglong was now cultivating in seclusion and breaking through to the next tier. It was said that two people were already waiting to challenge him with the sword after he succeeded: Duckweed Sword Lake's Li Cai, and Dong Zhu.
At the Sacred Lotus Nation's Peach Blossom Ferry Station, Liu Guibao was studying that Daoist scripture, occasionally recalling the foreign scholar called Huai Qian. While grumbling about her own lack of judgment skills, a slight hint of sadness also lingered in her heart, easily waved away, yet always finding its way back.
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