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... he palaces and pavilions atop the Seven-Colored Peak. Under the cold moonlight, the place was as silent as an immortal realm. He began to ascend.
Midway up the mountain, a barrier appeared.
Qi Yuan touched the barrier with his fingertips. "Master, your disciple has formed his Golden Core."
The restriction that had once blocked him could no longer hold him back. He stepped through and slowly walked toward the palace at the peak.
He felt calm. The summit was far col ...
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