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... utside Lin Shitao’s cave abode, patiently waiting outside its entrance.
The peach trees at the cave’s entrance had blossomed again, their vibrant flowers leaving Lin Shiming momentarily in a daze.
Ever since achieving Golden Core, each of his secluded cultivation sessions lasted at least a decade, dulling his sensitivity to the cycles of spring, summer, autumn, and winter.
For a moment, Lin Shiming felt a sense of bittersweet reflection.
This so-called cultivation ...
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