There is no time for cultivating immortals, and the years are cold and do not know the years.

No matter how noisy the mountain is, it still can't bother Yuzhen, the viewer.

Although now Sanqingguan incense is getting stronger and stronger day by day.

But the backyard and the mountains are as quiet as ever.

On this day.

As always, he closed his eyes and meditated, and Yuzhen, who had calmed down, suddenly stopped his movements as if he felt something.

Then my mind moved.

I only saw a steady stream of blood and energy, all of which were rapidly in his body

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