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Inside a cliffside pavilion on the Pure Yang Sword Faction's rear mountain.
The curtains swayed in the light breeze, gently stirring the heart of the jade-like beauty within.
Sitting by the window, Mu Wanxuan looked into the distance. Mist drifted across the endless plains. Fields and towns lay before her eyes, yet they seemed like a world wrapped in a different kind of peace.
She had set a small table in a corner and placed her soul lamp on it. This way, every time she woke from meditation, she would see the lamp first and learn of her junior brother's condition.
Just as Huai Jing had said, she had to prioritize her cultivation. Not a single day could be wasted. The extraterrestrial immortals' intrusion had already proven that Earth's cultivation world could end up in danger at any moment. The sooner she became an immortal, the sooner she'd be strong enough to protect this world and share some of the weight on her junior brother's shoulders.
The powerful enemies she had seen in her dreams made new immortals look like infants, though.
After some time, she sighed softly.
She crossed her legs, combed her long hair, and then wondered what...
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