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... ther, filling the space without any gaps. In the center, a vortex had formed, twisting the surrounding aura into a long rope that spun around the whirlpool before converging and pouring into its core.
Seated on a futon at the heart of the vortex was a handsome young cultivator. His legs were crossed, hands resting on his knees, as he performed a mysterious incantation. Above the acupuncture points on his head, spiritual energy flowed in like a long dragon, eager to descend and almost ...
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