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... , they didn't just relax—they cultivated with dedication.
Each morning, Theos would sit cross-legged near a quiet stream outside the inn, the rising sun warming his face. He would close his eyes and begin channeling spirit energy into each individual cell of his bones. The energy moved like water flowing steadily into the marrow, saturating the very core of each cell until it trembled at the brink of rupture. Just as the pressure peaked, Theos would guide the energy forward, moving it ce ...
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