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One hundred and thirty-one years old.
It was still September.
Jiang Hao closed the door and began his retreat.
This retreat was completely different from the previous ones.
He didn't know what the outcome would be.
Perhaps the first failure would come today.
Even if there was success, it likely wouldn't come so quickly.
True Immortals...
A realm he hadn't dared to even consider before.
He hadn't expected to come into contact with it so soon, which was truly surprising.
Regardless, Jiang Hao had to calm his heart and attempt the breakthrough.
Whether he succeeded or failed, he wasn't too worried.
He had walked his path smoothly thus far.
It was only right to encounter setbacks.
Once his state reached its peak, the retreat would begin.
At this time, at Hundred Flowers Lake.
Baizhi stood in front of the pavilion, reporting the events of recent years.