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... rn, cross-legged and with his eyes closed, entering meditation.
He did not hurriedly attempt to activate the Xuan Guang nestled in his chest but instead immersed his heart and spirit within, slowly seeking the spiritual mechanism hidden within.
The vast Xuan Guang before him now resembled stagnant water, pooled and motionless, as if lumped together and refusing to stir even slightly.
Yet Zhang Yan remained unhurried. He understood that the effort to stir this Xuan Guang a ...
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