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In the five million years since his arrival, Wu Yuan had strategically revealed his strength in measured increments. He had swiftly risen from an ordinary Sageling to one of the elite ten, and finally to the number one Sageling of the Qian Yang Holy Sect. His formidable reputation now echoed throughout the upper three realms.
During his exploits across the Second Realm, he had crossed swords with Sagelings from rival holy sects, slaying those foolish enough to challenge him. The consensus among cultivators across all six holy sects acknowledged him as the number one talent of their generation.
Inside the crystalline glacier hall, a purple-robed man sat comfortably on a jade platform, his posture relaxed yet dignified.
"Wu Ji, you've returned at last! How was your contemplation at the Eternal Depths Sea these past ten thousand years?" he inquired with a warm smile.
"I gained some modest insights," Wu Yuan replied, his lips curving into a smile, "though I remain distant from pioneering a Dao. I'll resume my cultivation now."
"Don’t worry," the purple-robed man assured him. "With me overseeing matters...
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