On the immortal path shrouded in clouds, a cultivator walked alone, his heart full of confusion and confusion. He looked up at the sky and asked from the depths of his soul: "To seek the path to immortality is to ask the sky, and heaven wants to seek the path to immortality." It seemed as if there were endless secrets hidden between heaven and earth, waiting for him to uncover them. Every step is taken in the fog of the unknown. I don't know whether the road ahead is a smooth road to the sky or an endless abyss. But he never flinched, because this was the path he pursued and the unchanging belief in his heart.
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