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The Legend of Immortal Cultivation

Thunder roared as the divine images merged; the forbidden land trembled as the immortal mansion emerged! Where does the way of the immortals lie in the vast path of cultivation? The miracles of the gods are hidden, but for what reason? The heavens show no mercy, but humans have compassion; countless desires hinder eternal life's progression! Within, the worry-free scriptures are contemplated; externally, the heavenly thunder body is cultivated! Venturing alone through three continents and four seas; bravely battling demons, monsters, and all adversaries with ease! Holding the Five-Elements Wish-Fulfilling Staff in hand; sweeping away all demons to cleanse the land! Stepping on the Nine-Stars Dream-Chasing Sword; covering thousands of miles, mountains and rivers soared! Though unremarkable in appearance, amidst the mortal realm I reside; within, the universe's secrets I confide! The dragon's pulse stirs, the phoenix's blessings bestowed; the celestial path guides, the stars' expanse showed! The past sowed the seeds, the results now unfold; in the mysterious realm, destiny's threads are controlled! Cultivating the great path of Tao, comprehending Buddhist sutras; molding a demonic body, training magic soldiers! Condensing the essence of the sword, summoning divine souls; forcing gods and ghosts to yield, making demons and monsters cower in tolls! The thunder of heaven rolls, shocking the world with its might; the light of eternity silently traverses time, disappearing from sight! Escaping the Three Realms, wandering freely in delight; beyond the Five Elements, eternal life takes flight! This life, I only seek to be with you; together, forever, our bond will be true!

Xiao Duan The Talented Scholar · Oriental
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Chapter 844: The Little Mink Wakes Up_1

As Zhang Xiaohua descended the gentle slope, he wasn't sure if it was because of the lower altitude, but the ghost fog seemed to grow denser in the valley below, intensifying the array of various low, dark-green trees and mushroom species.

Zhang Xiaohua held his breath, circulating the Wangyou Heart Sutra within his body while carefully keeping guard. The ghost fog might be thicker, but they were still thread-like. Occasionally, they would drift over Zhang Xiaohua, causing a slight tingling sensation but no substantial harm.

Zhang Xiaohua continued downwards along the valley floor, collecting a decent amount of strange herbs and mushrooms without encountering anything peculiar.