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Zhao Xing sat down on the meditation cushion in front of the divine statue, relaxed his body, closed his eyes, and cleared his mind.
Before long, a gentle breeze brushed his face and thunder rolled in the distance.
Then he felt as if he were in a primeval forest, filled with hidden dangers.
The temple guardian sensed something, glanced at the Caoxi True Monarch statue, and then at Zhao Xing's back: "He's learning quite quickly."
When the visions disappear ...
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