[Slow Pace] [Read with Caution if That's Not Your Thing] [The Golden Finger Is Only an Assist] [Ordinary Mortal Cultivation]
Li Mu has a three-element spiritual root, making him thoroughly average in the world of cultivation. But he has a miraculous pearl that lets him hear other people's thoughts.
From then on, some can read minds, some can foresee the future, and some can shatter all laws with a single sword. He simply hears one more truth and sees one more glimpse of the future than everyone else.
From the farthest reaches of the Qiong Domain to the heights of the Nine Heavens, from a Qi Refining disciple to one who looks down upon all living things, this road stretches on for a very long time. Long enough for old friends to turn to dust, for sects to rise and fall, and for those who once mocked his slow pace to vanish into the years.
Ten thousand years later, he sits alone at the edge of the sea of clouds, looking back along the road he traveled. Wind and snow blanket the sky, and the traces of the past are hard to find.
It was only a little wind and frost, after all.
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