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Wang Sheng had slightly overestimated himself.
He had not expected that cultivating in a sealed environment wouldn't be as wonderful as he had imagined. In his narrow crevice, he couldn't just keep growing stronger without any obstacles.
"Yaoyun, how long has it been?"
"We have been away from the mining pit for more than two hundred twenty years."
"We've been out here for more than four hundred years, then..."
Wang Sheng lowered his head and looked at his hands. "I keep feeling as if I've wasted all these centuries. I cultivated in a daze down here, making no real progress toward my actual objective."
"What would that be?"
"Naturally, to find an outpost that the Daoist sects' cultivators could stay at upon leaving the Realm of Exiled Immortals."
Yaoyun fell silent.
Wang Sheng shook his head and straightened his back. Slowly exhaling, the thin fiend-blood energy around him began to thicken.
He was currently near the bottom of the blood mine. Decades earlier, while carefully exploring, he had discovered what seemed to be a passage that led straight to the bottom. Other immortals seemed to have dug it.
Judging from the traces, it had likely been created when the Celestial...
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