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... eh. Fresh meat. Every year, new disciples waltz in with their heads full of grandeur, dreaming of cultivation as if it's their birthright. They think they'll soar through realms in weeks. I take particular pleasure in watching them squirm, lost, and grasping for Qi like toddlers reaching for a torchfly.
"Cultivate." That's it—no instructions, no handholding. It's tradition. Let them fumble. Why should they have it any easier than I did? I cultivated to soul formation realm with measly gr ...
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