s now above him. Under the light of the full moon, a pair of fiery red wings, pulsing with spiritual energy, fluttered gently behind him. A long blade in his hand, adorned with swirling spiritual ener...In the palace, Lu Ye had a long conversation with Sun Nianyue, gaining some insight. His next goal should be to find a way to quickly kill the celestial disciples.

If it can be found, then this journey will surely be fruitful.

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As he was thinking this, Sun Nianyue suddenly glanced at the Pianshan sword at his waist, her gaze complex: "After so many years, you're still carrying it"

"Huh" Lu Ye was taken aback, the Pianshan Blade... Did it have any special origins in this trial scenario

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Sun Niyue sighed, “We are weak medical cultivators, disciple. We should just focus on saving lives and healing the wounded, we don't need to go into battle. You were like this back then too. Your talent in medicine was unparalleled, yet you chose to pursue the path of a warrior cultivator instead, angering Master. Even now…”

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>>She spoke for only a few breaths, but in that short time, the black mist swirling around the armless cultivator's wound, along with the gloom on his face, vanished without a trace!evel of strength and resources that surpassed even his own brothers.It's no wonder he was so confident, it turns out he had something to rely on.But... so what!Ye Lang is dead, someone must be buried...