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Om! Feng Lianxin's aura quivered, and he entered a seemingly inexplicable state of enlightenment amidst feelings of inferiority and shame.
Enlightenment? Those who had followed were envious as they watched Feng Lianxin, the man who had shown off and been taught a lesson through a poem now gained a moment of enlightenment.
That was enlightenment! A state many cultivators would never achieve in their lifetime.
Feng Lianxin felt as if mysterious characters were dancing all around him. Although he had seen these characters and knew their meanings, within his moment of enlightenment, it seemed he couldn't understand them at all.
The characters of enlightenment interwove, and from them, faintly came the clashing sounds of weapons in battle.
Those were characters, but also history! Those were characters, yet elegies! Those were characters, and also passion! Those were characters... yet not characters...
