In her fourth year as a beginner, Ling Yun finally reaches the first level of Qi Refining.
There are quite a few monstrous talents in her cohort. They've all made it into the inner sect as personal disciples, while she's still practicing how to draw in qi by the waterfall. She's no genius, and she doesn't expect to be one. There's no need to rush. Where there's a will, there's a way. If it takes a little longer, so be it. She has no desire to be some child of destiny, anyway.
This is a story about a group of friends slowly growing up.
There is no road to the heavens, no golden finger, and no one trying to save anyone else.
As long as everyone has no regrets about their lives, what's wrong with taking it easy? And what's wrong with reaching for the sky?
Do you have great ambitions?
Yes. The ambition to soar through the clouds.
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There is a light-hearted, otherworldly feel to it. The author will continue to update! ! ! !
There is a light-hearted, otherworldly feel to it. The author will continue to update! ! ! !