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Fang Qingyu’s vision suddenly plunged into darkness.
In the sea of consciousness, slight ripples appeared.
Gray mist swirled into a vortex at the dantian, with tiny specks of light at the edge like stars torn apart by gravity.
Some traced the arc of the Tai Chi yin-yang fish, some formed the array of the Big Dipper.
In the end, all were devoured by the gray mist, turning into primal energy.
As the visualization deepened, five layers o ...
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